After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Nian Zhi has a hand injury, so she doesn't need to go to work these two days.

After breakfast, Song Wenjing went directly to the company. She had nothing to do. She didn't really want to face Aunt Bao. She always felt a little uncomfortable, so she just said that someone had made an appointment to meet her and went out.

Someone actually made an appointment with her, but the appointment was in the afternoon. Thinking that nothing would happen in the morning, Nian Zhi went to the hospital to see Nian Dongming, but she didn't want to. After going to the hospital, the attending doctor told her, Nian Dongming's condition is not very good today and she has been pushed for treatment, so she doesn't have to come to the hospital these days.

"A week? Why? What happened to my father? I am his daughter, why can't I come see him?"

The attending doctor smiled kindly, but his answer was extremely official, "Ms. Ye, this is the responsibility of our doctors. During this period, the elderly gentleman's condition is very bad, and you know it very well. She This is not the first time I want to hurt you, and it will definitely not work if it continues like this. So... we must prepare an in-depth information for the elderly gentleman, and then start an observation period..."

"Are you kidding me?"

Nian Zhi's face was full of disapproval. She twisted her eyebrows and interrupted the attending doctor's words. Her tone was already tinged with sternness, "Last night, I saw with my own eyes how your medical staff treated an emotionally uncontrollable patient." Patient, my father has lived here for 5 years. Did you inject him with sedatives as soon as you saw him losing control of his emotions during these 5 years? I simply can’t imagine that if it takes 5 years Here, as long as my dad loses control a little bit, you will give him an injection right away. Then how tense will his emotions be?"

"Mrs. Ye, after all, you are only looking at this issue from the perspective of a relative, but we are doctors. We have been specifically responsible for your father's situation over the years. We know how to do what is best for him. So. Don’t worry, the elderly gentleman’s life will not be in danger.”

Nian Zhi was shaking with anger, "Life is in danger? Have I told you what life is in danger now? Do you know what life is worse than death? I want to see my dad!"

"Sorry, Mrs. Ye, we really can't let you see the elderly man now. We do it for your own good."

The attending doctor said this and winked at the people on the side. Someone immediately stepped forward, pulled Nian Zhi away and walked out.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go! What are you doing? Let go -"

"Ms. Ye, I hope you can cooperate with our work, I'm sorry."

…………

Nian Zhi was kicked out of the hospital anyway. She stood at the door of the hospital, trembling with anger and disbelief. It would be so difficult for her to see her father one day?

After seeing the scene like last night, how could she really feel relieved? She immediately took out her mobile phone and was about to call Ye Lingjun, but she didn't want the phone to prompt the other party to turn off her phone. She thought that Ye Lingjun should be in the UK now. She couldn't contact him and there was no way. She couldn't get into the hospital. She stood at the door for a long time. , and finally left.

However, she was really worried about leaving her father in such a place. Nian Zhi took every step and looked back. She really felt that she was useless and unfilial. In the past five years, she has always thought that her father should have received the best care when he lived here. Now that she thinks about it... it may have been her own imagination all along.

Her eyes were a little sore, she bit her lip, stretched out her hand to wipe her cheek, and forced back the tears.

Looking at the phone with a black screen, she pressed it again. Looking at the time displayed on it, it was already past 12 o'clock. Thinking that the time she and Qi Mingye had made an appointment with was 1 o'clock in the afternoon, there was no point in continuing to sit there. During my stay, I stopped a car at the entrance of the hospital and went directly to the appointed location.

-

Ye's.

With a "pop", Ye Jinglan raised his hand and threw the folder in his assistant's face. The assistant stood aside awkwardly, and then avoided it without being scratched by the folder.

"Are you a loser? I asked you to date Qi Mingye, but you couldn't even date him?"

The assistant was so frightened that he dared not speak out. The prince had never had a very good temper. He had put a lot of energy into this project. Of course, everyone could see that he was secretly serious with Song Wenjing. So this project actually has nothing to do with how much money has been invested, nor how much profit there will be in the future. The most important thing is just a matter of face.

"Mr. Qiao, I know that Qi Mingye has been in City C recently. It seems that he will leave City C and return to City A by plane this afternoon, but... he doesn't know why, but he just refuses to see you, Mr. Qiao... Well, I also..."

"Where is he now?"

"Qi Mingye should still be at the Hyatt Regency Hotel in City C." The assistant paused and then said, "I just called and asked, but he hasn't checked out yet. It seems that he has an appointment to meet someone today and will not leave until the evening."

Ye Jinglan raised his neck, pinched the painful center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers, and pondered for a moment before speaking, "Who did you date?"

"...I haven't heard about this yet."

Ye Jinglan was very annoyed that his assistant was in such a state of not knowing anything about everything. In the end, he just waved his hand and said, "Get off!"

When the assistant heard this, he naturally did not dare to stay any longer and quickly left the general manager's office with the documents in his arms.

Ye Jinglan sat alone in the office, lit a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and put it on the desk. He frowned, puffed out the clouds, stretched out his slender fingers, tapped the screen of the mobile phone, and checked the call history. On it, there are three words "Nian Zhi", and the record below is "Baby".

His fingers were swiping back and forth on the screen for a long time, but he never dialed any of the two numbers.

Finally, he pinched out his half-smoked cigarette, stood up, took his coat from the bench, took his car keys and mobile phone, and went to the parking lot.

-

At 1 minutes past 5 p.m., Nian Zhi became a little anxious. The traffic on the road was a bit congested. When she arrived at the hotel, it was already past the appointed time. After all, he is his elder, and it is very rude to make people wait for him.

She got out of the car and hurriedly gave the fare, without even taking the change, and asked the hotel waiter to take her directly to the restaurant.

Qi Mingye arrived early. When the waiter took Nian Zhi to the restaurant, Qi Mingye had already greeted her from a long distance away.

"Nian Zhi, is it Nian Zhi?"