there will be a wife

"Mu Qing!" Han Youyou held the phone in his hand, and walked quickly towards Ji Muqing: "What are you doing here?"

Ji Muqing was still holding on to the doorknob, the door of the box was closed tightly, the waiters on both sides looked at her with puzzled eyes, and Han Youyou was still talking in his ear: "You mistook the box again?"

The assistant reminded her in a low voice beside her: "Vice President Ji, Miss Han is here."

Ji Muqing stared at the closed box door several times, Han Youyou seemed to be unable to wait any longer, walked over directly, took her arm and said: "Their box over there, I also convinced you, I have been here several times Oh, how can I still remember it wrong?"

Slowly let go of the hand on the doorknob, Ji Muqing turned her head to look at Han Youyou, recalling the scene where she had misidentified the wrong person countless times, she raised her lips and said: "I'm dizzy from being busy in the company, and I can't tell which room is right when I come here." Where is it?"

Han Youyou rolled her eyes angrily, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Has your brother not come back yet?"

Ji Muqing walked beside her, and when she heard her words, a cold light flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting, and she said with a smile: "Not yet, I heard from my second uncle that I will be back tomorrow."

Han Youyou clicked her tongue, turned her head and entered the box.It is said to be a private room, but it is actually a private place she remodeled. This hotel is owned by the Han family. Mr. Han lost his son in the middle of the year. There is only such a granddaughter. Naturally, he loves him to the fullest, but if he loves him, he will cause problems. .

At the beginning of last year, Han Youyou was taken out to play by someone, and he fell in love with gambling when he came back.

Small bets were fine at first, and Mr. Han was willing to wipe her ass, but the more she gambled, the bigger she gambled, not only in China, but also in foreign gambling holy places. She just lost tens of millions a few days ago. Not daring to come back, Mr. Han was almost pissed off when he heard the news. He ordered someone to find Han Youyou and strictly guard her after she came back, and cut off all her capital chains, and even had to pay for consumption in his own hotel.

This is why Yoji Muqing came out.

Because she has no money.

And to ask other friends to pay her the bill and to pay back the favor, Ji Muqing doesn't need to think about it at all.

Who made Ji's family support Han's now?

She is giving Ji Muqing a chance to perform.

Ji Muqing followed Han Youyou, and the private room was full of people. There were some men and women sitting on the sofa, some hugged each other, some drank another cup of wine, and some were kissing like no one was watching. Han Youyou walked in, slapped his palms and said with a smile: "Look who's here."

"Who did Miss Han bring?"

"Yo, isn't this Vice President Ji!"

"Mu Qing, you're late, fine wine!"

"Yes! Three glasses of self-punishment!"

"Three glasses are not enough. Don't you know that Vice President Ji is the best at drinking? Blowing three bottles is justified. Vice President Ji, don't you think so?"

Ji Muqing looked at the brothers and sisters in front of him, raised his lips and smiled slightly: "You should punish yourself."

As she spoke, she walked to the coffee table, picked up the bottle that had already been opened, and poured it down with her head raised. Her slender neck was raised into a beautiful arc. The atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

After three bottles of wine, Ji Muqing was dragged by Han Youyou to sit in her little sister group.

The Han family has been in business for generations, and they are considered to be the most dominant in the circle. Han Youyou was born with a golden key in her mouth. Her mother unfortunately had a difficult delivery when raising her second child, and lost the child together with her father. Later, her father was involved in a car accident, so she is now the member of the Han family. Single Miao Miao.

Most likely, family changes have affected her. She especially likes to make friends, covering a wide range of people, from the entertainment circle to the financial circle, and from the upper class. She is familiar with all of them. Each is also different.

Ji Muqing was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of wine, swishing the red wine in the glass twice, the color was gorgeous, she took a sip of the red wine and looked sideways at the girls sitting beside her, with the corners of her lips twitching.

The assistant who followed her looked at the door from time to time. After a while, he saw Ji Muqing talking to Han Youyou. He walked out of the box and saw a car slowly leaving the hotel door from the window.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message: Vice President Ji, they are leaving.

Ji Muqing's mobile phone buzzed and vibrated, she drank the remaining red wine calmly, leaned on the back of the sofa, the light in the box was slightly dim, and there were several figures overlapping each other, the smell of corruption was particularly strong.

After seeing the assistant's message, she put down her glass and typed with one hand: OK.

After a while, she added: Help me find out who is in the box next door just now.

The assistant paused for a few seconds when he received Ji Muqing's message, and looked at the door of the box next to him for a while before replying: I understand.

At the same time as the message was sent, the door of the box next door was opened, and many people filed out from inside, Yu Sheng fell behind, and Yang Xiao walked beside her.

"I'll see you off later? There should be no bus at this point."

Yang Xiao thinks this is a good reason, since he can be alone with Yu Sheng openly and aboveboard, and can also show his gentlemanly side, but Yu Sheng just shook his head and said in a low voice, "No need, I'll do just fine."

"Where do you live? If you drop by, let's go together."

Yu Sheng said without a smile on his face, "Thank you, I'm not on the way."

"how……"

Yang Xiao still wanted to speak, but Yu Sheng raised his head and interrupted: "Yang Xiao, we should not be on the way."

She seldom showed such a dull expression, and she was annoyed by being forced tonight. In addition, she just drank several glasses of wine inside, her head hurt slightly, and she didn't want to deal with people anymore, so she lowered her face.

Yang Xiao is not a fool either, he could hear impatience from her voice, he scratched his head and said with a smile, "Okay, then you should be careful when you go back later, it's so late, you, a girl, pay more attention to safety."

"it is good."

Yu Sheng responded shallowly and followed the large team out of the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, the colleagues who had just gathered together dispersed in twos and threes, and some of them greeted Yu Sheng, who also waved at them and watched them leave.

After a while, the Didi car arrived.

After Yu Sheng got into the car, she leaned on the back of the chair. She pressed the center of her eyebrows and looked at the time on her phone. It was just after nine o'clock, which was not too late. She said to the driver, "Master, please go to Huazhen Hospital."

"Okay!" The driver responded, and the car passed through the road and was submerged in the drizzle.

After arriving at the hospital, Yu Sheng stood at the door and blew a gust of cold wind, and didn't step in until the smell of alcohol on his body was not so strong.

As soon as Zhao Xiangyuan lay down, she heard the sound of the door opening. She turned her head and looked over, and she saw Yu Sheng crawling in like a cat, tiptoeing like a thief. With a smile in the corner of her eyes, she said softly, "Yu Sheng."

Seeing that Zhao Xiangyuan was not asleep, Yu Sheng straightened up, walked to the hospital bed after a few steps, and called obediently: "Mom."

Zhao Xiangyuan half propped up her body, leaned on the pillow, and looked at Yu Sheng: "Why are you here? Didn't you say there is a dinner party tonight?"

"The dinner party just ended, I came to see if you are asleep."

Zhao Xiangyuan patted the position of the hospital bed beside her, and said, "Just getting ready to sleep, don't come here so late in the future, you are tired from work, and you still run around, your body will not be able to bear it."

Yu Sheng sat by the bed, looked at Zhao Xiangyuan who was in good spirits and said with relief: "No, I'm not tired at work."

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible Yu Sheng, Zhao Xiangyuan felt astringent in her heart. She slapped the back of Yu Sheng's hand with her callused hands, which made Yu Sheng's hand hurt and her heart hurt even more. She lowered her eyelids to block the watery light in her eyes.

The two chatted a few words, Zhao Xiangyuan was ill after all, and after chatting for a few words, she leaned on the pillow and fell asleep. Yu Sheng helped her to lie flat, and covered her with the quilt. With clear eyes, she smiled and said, "Mom, go to sleep first, I'll leave later."

Zhao Xiangyuan murmured that it was not safe to be late, and asked her to go back early, and then told her not to be so tired at work, pay attention to her body, and read it three or four times before falling asleep.

She didn't sleep very well, frowning occasionally, as if enduring the pain, Yu Sheng sat by the hospital bed for a long time, she straightened Zhao Xiangyuan's half-white hair with her hands, touched the cheeks that were no longer young, and the forehead was covered with bruises. The traces of wrinkles, the gullies are clear.

The ward was very quiet, and the drizzle outside the window slapped on the window sill, making a ticking sound, which added a sense of tranquility to the ward.

Half an hour later, Yu Sheng got up and patted the crumpled blanket she was sitting on, then glanced at Zhao Xiangyuan who was sleeping soundly, and turned to leave.

The lights in the nurse's station outside the door were still on, and several nurses were walking back and forth, with very light steps. Yu Sheng walked to the front of the nurse's station and asked, "Hi, is Dr. Zhao there?"

The nurse pointed to the side without raising her head: "In the duty room."

"Thank you."

Yu Sheng walked towards the duty room, Dr. Zhao was talking to a family member, saw her walk in and waved her hands to one side, Yu Sheng nodded and sat on the chair next to her.

After the family member left, Dr. Zhao poured a cup of hot water and sat in front of the desk, and said, "Your mother's report came out. According to the test results, the situation is not very good. The cancer cells may transfer at any time. I still recommend , the earlier the operation, the better."

Yu Sheng lowered his head, his heart sank: "Surgery?"

Dr. Zhao hummed, took a sip of tea, and his voice was a little hoarse after talking for a long time: "You should do more ideological work for your mother. You know, whether it is chemotherapy or surgery, patients are not willing to cooperate, and we are very happy." Difficult to continue."

Yu Sheng stirred his fingers together, and said in a slightly lower voice: "I see, thank you, Dr. Zhao."

Looking at Yu Sheng's thin body, Dr. Zhao also felt distressed, and comforted him: "Miss Yu, your mother's condition is not at an advanced stage, and there is still a high possibility of surgery to cure her. You should enlighten her more often and let her accept it as soon as possible. Operation."

Yu Sheng thought of Zhao Xiangyuan's knot in his heart, and looked up after a few seconds of silence, "I will, thank you."

Dr. Zhao showed a kind smile: "You're welcome, go back and rest early."

Yu Sheng nodded lightly and stood up, walked out of the duty room, she returned to the door of the ward, looked in through the glass at the door, the figure of the person on the bed hadn't moved, it was still in the posture she left just now, Yu Sheng's complexion was serious, his eyes were heavy .