divorce?Think beautifully!

Chu Heng was unaware of everything that happened in the dark.

Clinking cups and cups, he walked among the crowd, chatting and laughing happily, like a fish in water.

He has a lively and cheerful personality. He used to like to make friends very much and has strong communication skills. It's just that this time the occasion was changed, and he quickly adapted to it.

"Come, come, let me introduce to Mr. Cheng, this is my painting, it's..."

A young man in a red suit stood in front of the beautifully framed painting, pulling several newly-acquainted bosses and explaining them carefully one by one.

He was in a high spirits today, and drank a lot, he almost always refused to come, drink after drink, squinted his eyes with a smile, and behaved politely, with a distinguished demeanor.

It's a good wash of the former reputation.

"Third Young Master!"

Su Jin stepped on her pointed high-heeled shoes and trotted over. She searched around and finally found Chu Heng, "Third Young Master——"

Seeing her, Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "Huh? Why are you here? Is Fang Yan here too?"

Su Jin glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye, leaned closer, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Fang has been here for a while, and he feels a little uncomfortable. I want you to accompany him to the hospital."

"what?"

Chu Xiaoheng was a little confused.

He didn't know if he drank a little too much. Although his mind was still clear, his whole body... the whole body felt dazed.

Fang Yan is here?Not feeling well?what happened?

"Come here, where is he?" Chu Heng followed Su Jin out, "Why don't you take him there quickly? Have you brought someone here?"

That man has never been the type to talk to others, what happened this time?

Su Jin shook his head, "He brought someone here, but he insisted on calling you...to go with him."

Chu Heng didn't understand why, so he scratched his head in confusion, but quickly put down his wine glass, "Let's go! Lead the way, where is he? Isn't he fine in the morning?"

Today, Chu Xiaoheng got up earlier because he had something important to do, and sneaked into Fang Yan's room before going out, so as to take a look at him.

The man was a light sleeper with a bad heart, so he was easily awakened. Therefore, Chu Heng didn't dare to touch him even though he was greedy. He could only wipe his saliva, and after satisfying his eyesight, he ran away in despair.

Why... Feeling uncomfortable again for no reason?

"I had a low fever when I arrived at the company," Su Jin explained in a low voice, "I wanted to persuade him to rest, but he insisted on coming."

"Xiao Heng!"

Chu Heng was in a hurry, but he bumped into Chu Jiao within two steps.

Chu Jiao was wearing a black tight-fitting long dress, with a hollow veil covering her shoulders, her curly hair was down, and her makeup was exquisite and enchanting.

"Hey? Where are you going? It's about to start, and your parents haven't come, so you have to go up and give a speech."

She took Chu Heng's arm, opened her red lips lightly, and reminded him: "What's the matter? Are you drinking too much? Hurry up and sober up, the media is watching from below on such an important occasion!"

Chu Heng glanced at Su Jin, pouted, and explained: "Fang Yan is not feeling well. I'll take him to the hospital and come back later. Sister, please support me for a while! I'll be there soon!"

Talking about oiling the soles of your feet, you are about to slip.

"Hey? What the heck! It starts in 5 minutes!"

Chu Jiao frowned, she didn't like this, she directly pulled back to Chu Heng, and scolded: "What are you messing around with! Mr. Fang is sick and just go to the hospital, if there is anything I need, I will find someone to follow, you should do it quickly Business! Go!"

Su Jin was a little anxious, "Boss Fang said——"

"If you need help with anything, you can just ask me," Chu Jiao smiled at her, and said politely, "He is the protagonist today, don't delay things, let him go to work first!"

While talking, Chu Jiao pushed Chu Heng, urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going up soon, how can this kind of thing be done without the master?"

"Oh——" Chu Heng scratched his head and came to his senses. He kept instructing Chu Jiao, turning around every step of the way, "Then take care of Fang Yan for me! You remember! Go there quickly! Get someone to take you to the hospital... Remember to give Li Min make a phone call!"

Chu Jiao was impatient, so she quickly called someone to take Chu Heng away, "I know, I know, just don't worry, there will be no mistakes."

Only then did Chu Heng turn his head away, and at the end he didn't forget to wave to Su Jin, "Tell Fang Yan that I'll go find him as soon as I'm done!"

Su Jin: "..."

She has been with Fang Yan for many years, and she has already figured out Fang Yan's temper. This kind of result... She has completely foreseen Fang Yan's anger.

"Miss Chu."

Su Jin thought for a while, "You should call Dr. Li first! Mr. Fang has had a low-grade fever since the morning, and he is still not feeling well."

Chu Jiao responded with a smile, summoned someone to give some instructions, and then turned to look at Su Jin, "I have arranged for someone to wait at the door, if you have anything to do, just ask, I will go to work first."

Su Jin thanked him politely, turned around and quickened his pace to find Fang Yan.

Boss was unusual today, he would never seek out Third Young Master Chu for no reason, he must have used his health as an excuse, Su Jin's heart was ringing alarm bells, and somehow felt that something was wrong.

"Boss! Boss?"

When she returned to the previous studio, she found that there was no one there, and there were a few guests scattered around. She couldn't make too much noise, so she could only try her best to maintain her composure and search for the studios one by one.

What about people?

The gallery is very long, and the route designed inside is complicated, which is a bit like a maze. The deeper you go, the fewer guests you will have.

Su Jin stepped lightly and found a carpet at the corner.

High heels were inconvenient, she hesitated for a moment, but stepped on them anyway.

For some reason, she felt that Fang Yan was ahead.

In the dimly lit aisle, the smell of tobacco diffused little by little, a little choking.

The thin man was leaning against the wall, his back pressed tightly against the wall, his slender, white fingers pressed against his heart, and the ends of his fingers were slightly white.

He has a handsome face, even when he is sick, he has a special taste, his bloodless thin lips moved, and he spoke weakly: "You mean, my mother was poisoned to death?"

Cold sweat rolled down his temples, his eyes were half downcast, panting heavily, "You and my mother were lab partners, weren't you?"

Rick was smoking a cigarette, a little lost in thought.

The smoke ring spiraled up little by little and spread out in the air. His eyes were a little foggy, and he sighed, "It's my fault, I didn't take good care of her, but I never believe it's because she took the wrong medicine and took it by mistake. Death, too many people died of illness during that time, it was difficult to find out the cause of death, not to mention...someone was obstructing it, and the higher-ups naturally closed the case hastily, counting it as an accident."

What happened in the past so many years was a nightmare that haunted him and never stopped.

There was a bit of melancholy on Rick's old face, but suddenly he changed the topic and laughed heavily, "Guess who ordered it?"