beautiful patron

"What's going on?" Lin Weinan was taken aback.

Wen Xuan rang the bell to call the doctor, and then hurried to Lin Weinan's side, and gave him a look at the phone screen.With just one glance, Lin Weinan frowned tightly.

When Su Miya went to sleep with Meng Jiuxiao, an indecent photo was taken. Now that Meng Jiuxiao released the photo, it is not difficult to guess his intentions—he was unwilling to let Su Miya go, so he wanted to Destroy her completely.

"Looking at her like this, she probably doesn't know about the existence of the photo." Wen Xuan said, "I'm afraid Meng Jiuxiao didn't tell anyone about the photo, so our people didn't get the news."

Lin Weinan smacked his lips irritably: "This time he really played tricks."

"Meng Jiuxiao's current situation is not very good. It seems that he is about to break the jar." Lin Weinan breathed out, "Take Su Miya's mobile phone away first, and then we will fight a public opinion war, so we should not let her It’s better to see things online.”

If she continues to be stimulated like this, her illness will only get worse.

However, maybe Su Miya's illness can be used a little bit.Lin Weinan suddenly said, "Shall we gamble again?"

Wen Xuan: "Huh?"

"Bet to see how sincere Luo Qing is to Su Miya, her cousin, all these years." Lin Weinan said.

Wen Xuan nodded: "Understood, arrange it immediately."

Since Su Miya's illness broke out and she refused to see Luo Qing again, Luo Qing hasn't been to the hospital for the past two days.She knew that this hospital was full of Xin Yi's people, and she would definitely not allow her to be alone with Su Miya again, let alone watch her continue to persuade Su Miya to give up and terminate the contract with Zhichen.

After receiving Wen Xuan's contact, Luo Qing was a little surprised. Even though she knew she might be tricked, she still came.

In the past, she didn't pay much attention to Su Miya's mental state. She felt that since Su Miya has the current status and income, it is okay to pay some price accordingly, and these setbacks must be overcome as an artist, otherwise There is no way to go further.

In short, for various reasons, she did not take Su Miya to see a psychiatrist.

When she learned from the doctor that Su Miya suffered from bipolar disorder, Luo Qing felt regret for a moment.Even if Su Miya is used as a tool, she should be "maintained" well.But it was too late now, Su Miya was already sick, and very seriously ill.Luo Qing also had to admit that whether Su Miya became what she is now, whether she is a manager or a cousin, she cannot absolve herself of the blame.

"You're here." Wen Xuan's cold voice came from not far away, "Just take a look outside, she just had a fit, and she's not in a state of being able to see people now."

Luo Qing responded, followed Wen Xuan towards the VIP ward where Su Miya was, and stopped at the door together.

The door was half-closed, with a small crack open, and the scene inside the ward could be seen clearly.

Su Miya was sitting on the hospital bed with dull eyes, her beautiful cheeks were bloodless and frighteningly pale.There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, probably from crying just now.

He was obviously a very energetic person some time ago, why did he suddenly become like this?There was even a deep death in the eyes.

Luo Qing was a little dazed, she suddenly remembered Su Miya's appearance when she was a child - a beautiful, slightly round child with fleshy cheeks, a sweet smile, and a gleam in her eyes no matter who she looked at.Now she has already turned into a slim beauty, but her eyes are not bright.

"...I still want to talk to her." Luo Qing said, and was about to raise her hand to push the door, but a slender hand grabbed the doorknob first.

"No." Wen Xuan closed the door, and asked back, "Do you want to make her more irritated? You were the one who pushed her into the fire pit. I don't think she will forgive you so easily."

Luo Qing bit her lower lip, turned and left.

"What if she doesn't want to turn around." Wen Xuan crossed her arms and looked at Lin Weinan who was standing by the corridor wall.

"Then let's talk about it." Lin Weinan said, "However, I am still more willing to believe in...humanity."

During these days with Zhuang Yan, he really changed.In the past, he would never have made such a restless bet.Because of people like Zhuang Yan, he became willing to trust others.

Lin Weinan thought about the conversation with Zhuang Yan just now.Zhuang Yan's mood was very low, and he didn't look energetic. Even just listening to the voice, Lin Weinan could guess that Zhuang Yan should feel lost because of "something".

Sure enough... still know?

Lin Weinan tried to call Zhuang Yan again, but no one answered.This made Lin Weinan even more uneasy.

Isn't Zhuang Yan very angry?If this is the case...then this idiot, will he...

Thinking of this, Lin Weinan was taken aback.He realized that he was a little afraid of Zhuang Yan's leaving.

He couldn't help smiling wryly, he was such a person, after staying with someone for a long time and becoming a habit, he became more and more inseparable from him.In the past, he frequently changed lovers, but in fact, he also had considerations in this regard.

Want to depend on someone, but are afraid of becoming dependent on someone.

Lin Weinan frowned, and chose to send Zhuang Yan a message directly: Are you angry?

In order to make his tone look softer, he even posted a cat emoji for the first time.

However, after waiting for half an hour, Zhuang Yan still did not reply.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me with my work?" Zhuang Miao signaled her younger brother with her eyes, "Hurry up, come and help me wash the dishes!"

"Come here!" Zhuang Yan lent Qiu Hao his mobile phone to watch cartoons, and then hurried into the kitchen.

Once this work is done, it will never end.

After washing the dishes, Zhuang Miao ordered Zhuang Yan to clean up the inside and outside of the kitchen, and then Zhuang Miao took him to clean up the house together.

This is an afternoon.It wasn't until Qiu Hao trotted over with the phone and told him that it was out of battery that Zhuang Yan remembered his phone, so he quickly plugged in the charging cable.

"Did someone text or call me?" Zhuang Yan asked casually.

"Really...?" Qiu Hao scratched his face, "I didn't receive anything."

Zhuang Yan sighed in disappointment,

But after he got his phone back, he realized that something was wrong—it turned out that in just one afternoon, there were quite a few people who sent him messages or even called him, but he had switched his phone to a mode that did not display notifications, so he thought why Did not receive either.

Zhuang Yan hurried to check the call records: a missed call, which rang for 40 seconds before hanging up automatically.

"...It's Mr. Lin!" Zhuang Yan thought, maybe Lin Weinan wanted to explain something to him, so there was still a little expectation in his heart.

Then he went to check WeChat and found that Lin Weinan had actually sent an emoji, which made him even more surprised and delighted.

Too sleepy... I almost deleted all the things I wrote just now, so dangerous...