Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan slowly squatted down while holding the door of the ward, crying aggrieved and sadly.

In the tea room at the end of the corridor, Zhao Xingyue looked at his beloved girl with red eyes, and his heart ached.

He had always stubbornly believed that Luo Shuwan and the so-called "financier" were purely money and sex transactions without any emotion.

Until the night of her birthday, I saw the ring on her left ring finger.

It was a ring designed by my mother herself. My uncle had worn it for more than ten years and he could recognize it at a glance.

But he still reluctantly identified it, hoping that the ring on Wanwan's hand was a high imitation.

Unfortunately, no.

The elegant ring exuded a bright white light on her hand, piercing his heart.

It turns out that the financial sponsor Wan Wan spoke of was her uncle!

It turns out that the person my uncle likes is Wan Wan!

It turns out that they love each other so much that they are talking about getting married!

At that moment, he had the thought of admitting defeat.

That’s why he said, “This ring of yours looks just like my uncle’s tail ring!”

However, he regretted it after saying that.

He wished he could turn back time and go back to before he discovered Wanwan was wearing his uncle's tail ring.

As long as he doesn't see it, their feelings don't exist.

To his surprise, Wanwan didn't confess directly, and his uncle didn't express his position either!

Then he will continue to act stupid.

As long as they don't make it public, as long as they don't get the certificate, he still has a chance!

Until he saw the post Wan Wan posted on WeChat and his heart broke.

He wanted to find a place where no one was and cry.

But as soon as I got into the car, I couldn't control my tears.

He lay on the steering wheel and cried heartbrokenly. The sky was dark and the earth was dark.

He had never been so heartbroken when his mother left.

Tired of crying, he got up, picked up his phone and scrolled through Moments.

I want to see if Luo Shuwan’s circle of friends is still there.

He fancied in a daze: Maybe Wanwan was just joking.

Unexpectedly, he actually saw the official announcement from Zhongcheng!

Don't be too surprised!

At that moment, the collapsed world reappeared.

His shoulders shook, and he cried with laughter.

After calming down, he rushed to the oncology department, only to find that Wanwan was not there.

He didn't stop for a moment and went straight to the burn department.

Seeing Wanwan's sadness, he felt so distressed that he wanted to rush into the ward and beat his uncle severely.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to take Wanwan away and heal her pain with his unreserved love.

However, at this time, he did not dare to step forward.

It is easiest for people to tell the truth when they are emotionally broken.

He was afraid that as soon as he showed up, Wan Wan would directly confess: The person I like is Fu Sichen! It was never you!

Once she said that, he couldn't continue to act stupid.

He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number of the caregiver, Sister Li.

"Hey Sister Li, please come to the burn department and tell Wanwan that Auntie has something to tell her."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately rushed back to the oncology ward to make his presence felt in front of his "future mother-in-law."

Seeing him coming, my aunt's gloomy eyes were filled with life, and her oxygen mask was filled with mist.

She raised her hand tremblingly, her voice dry and weak, "Xingyue, you're here."

Zhao Xingyue walked to the hospital bed faster, sat down, and held the old man's hand, "Auntie, how do you feel?"

The old man twitched his lips and smiled, "Okay, pretty good."

"I just hope that... you and Wanwan will... get married soon... ahem..."

Looking at the blood spilling from the corner of the old man's mouth, Zhao Xingyue felt a sore nose and wet his eyes.

Luo Shuwan hurried into the ward and was startled when she saw Zhao Xingyue there.

When she walked to the hospital bed and saw blood at the corner of her mother's mouth, she calmly took out an alcohol swab, opened the oxygen mask and wiped it gently.

It seemed that this matter was as common as eating and drinking, and she had long been used to it.

"Mom, you have consumed too much today. It's time to close your eyes and take a rest."

Luo Shuwan tried hard to restrain herself, but her slightly trembling voice still revealed her emotions.

The mother closed her eyes, took a breath, and then struggled to open her eyes.

He grabbed her hand tremblingly and put it into Zhao Xingyue's palm.

"You two need to...be good."

Mother couldn't bear the slightest stimulation now, so she could only nod in agreement.

When his mother fell asleep, Luo Shuwan glanced at Zhao Xingyue.

Zhao Xingyue stood up and followed her out of the ward.

He clenched his sleeves nervously, fearing that his last hope would be taken away from him.

Luo Shuwan took his hand and looked into his eyes apologetically, "Zhao Xingyue, thank you for always spending time with my mother."

Zhao Xingyue didn't dare to continue listening and hugged her, "That's right. I am the son-in-law recognized by my aunt."

Luo Shuwan's throat was choked and she didn't know how to tell him the cruel fact.

After a while, she clenched her fists and cleared her throat, "Zhao Xingyue, have you seen my latest circle of friends?"

"No," Zhao Xingyue blurted out without even thinking about it.

“I don’t even look at Moments anymore.”

Luo Shuwan raised his left hand and showed him the ring on his ring finger.

"Zhao Xingyue, actually..."

"Oh! Wait a minute, my phone is ringing," Zhao Xingyue deliberately interrupted her and turned his back to make a video call to his grandma.

After the call was connected, he deliberately hugged Luo Shuwan and said, "Grandma, look, who is this?"

The video call came so suddenly that Luo Shuwan was a little overwhelmed.

The old lady's eyes turned red instantly, "Xiao Wan'er, I'm sorry!"

"Grandma misunderstood you after hearing rumors and made you wait for so long in the heavy snow at home. Will you bear grudge against grandma?"

Luo Shuwan shook his head, "What did you say? I forgot about it."

Tears burst out of the old lady's eyes, "Really? Then why haven't you come to see grandma for so long?"

"..." Luo Shuwan didn't know what to say.

The old lady wiped her tears and said with a smile, "It's over now, let's not mention it anymore."

"Xiao Wan'er, your mother has been hospitalized for so long, and I didn't even visit her. Although I am from the older generation, it is indeed a bit rude."

"I want to visit your mother in the hospital and discuss your marriage with Yue'er."

"Originally, this matter was left to your uncle, but he forgot about it when he was busy with work. It's up to me, the old lady, to do it myself."

"Look, what time is convenient?"

"Ah..." Luo Shuwan picked at his fingers in embarrassment, "Don't be so anxious."

"Xiao Wan'er, you are still young and don't be anxious. Your mother is, right?"

"You don't need to have any worries. If you have any requests, just ask. Grandma likes you from the bottom of her heart and will treat you as her own granddaughter. Don't worry about marrying me."

Luo Shuwan listened awkwardly, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

She smiled and said, "It's so far away and cold, so you don't have to go there yourself."

"Mr. Fu is in the hospital. Just say hello to him and we can go directly to the ward to discuss with Mr. Fu."

The old lady nodded happily, "Okay, I'll call him right now."

After the old lady hung up the phone, Luo Shuwan couldn't wait to run to the burn department.

Standing at the door of Fu Sichen's ward, she hesitated while holding the doorknob.

Emotionally, Fu Sichen is the most petty. He will be jealous if she says anything to other men.

If he found out that she was going to marry Zhao Xingyue, he would definitely be jealous.

She stood here waiting, waiting for him to rush out, hug her tightly, and warn through gritted teeth, "You can't escape from my grasp!"

"Huh..." She held her chest that was rising violently and took a deep breath.