Shang Qian clearly knows that psychological problems cannot be ignored more than physical problems.

His heart hurts as if being eaten by ants.

Rong Yi paused, "I don't know, I heard what Yu Lou said, and more specifically, it's the wife's unilateral contact with the doctor."

"Go and find out, who is her psychiatrist?"

Shang Qian spoke lightly.

"Yes."

Rong Yi was in high spirits.

Shang Qian's request must be fulfilled, which shows that he still cares about his wife very much!

Watching Shang Qian fall silent again.

Rong Yi realized that he should go.

He got up to say goodbye, Shang Qian nodded, and then he left without saying anything.

Shang Qian sat there, the whole person sitting in the chair, like a black shadow.

Silent, muffled.

Qi Rong didn't know when he came over, pursed his lips, and said softly:

"Sir, go in and rest, you'll catch a cold."

Shang Qian frowned, and Qingjun's face sank a little.

There is not much politeness in his voice, but it is not sharp, and there is a sense of oppression in the gentleness:

"Qi Rong, I told you that you can leave now."

Qi Rong's expression panicked instantly, and he raised his head to look at him:

"Did I do something wrong? Sir, you know that I have nowhere to go, and there is nowhere to go when I return to my country. If someone finds out that I have lost a leg, I won't even be able to find a job..."

There was a cry in her voice.

But Shang Qian's face was not at all relaxed.

His tone was calm, and he said something that had nothing to do with him, so he didn't need to worry too much:

"I know that there are domestic policies on helping the disabled. If you need it, I can ask someone to help you find out."

Qi Rong's face was pale, and her lips trembled slightly:

"I... I don't want people to know that I'm a lame man, let people laugh and sympathize with me for a job, and I will work here, sir..."

Her words were sincere, and she even spoke out her inner thoughts.

Because she felt that Shang Qian, who is also disabled, should be able to understand her feelings.

They are the fallen people.

Shang Qian raised his forehead, seemed a little anxious and silent.

He pondered for a moment, then said lightly:

"This store is just a transition, and I don't plan to keep it open, so you should find another job."

"I will go wherever you go, sir, you saved my life, and I will recognize you for the rest of my life!"

Qi Rong looked at him in panic, and spoke firmly.

Shang Qian glanced at her with unclear emotions, looked at her with a complicated expression and said:

"I don't need servants, and I don't need burdens. As you heard, all my property is in the hands of my wife. I don't have any extra money to support idlers. I have no control over it."

If the purpose of Shang Qian's explanation later was to get her to leave, then there would be no harm in the phrase "no burden".

Qi Rong's face turned pale for an instant, and he muttered and couldn't speak.

"Sir, you helped me so much before, even if it was a pity, I hope you will be a good person to the end. After leaving here, I really have nowhere to go."

Shang Qian tapped the side of the chair loosely with his fingers, as if he was thinking about it, which made people's hearts pick up unconsciously.

Only his voice was mellow and deep:

"I'm just a random gang, no matter who is there, even kittens and puppies, I won't turn a blind eye, let alone a person.

Qi Rong, I hope you can understand that saving people is not to cause trouble for yourself. Before, I saw you pity you and brought you back to China. The intersection between us should have stopped here. It is you who are regretting your decision time and time again. . "

Qi Rong's face was pale, his throat choked, he paused, and hastily said:

"Sir, I thought you would understand me..."

Shang Qian's expression froze slightly, his shoulders paused, and his face changed instantly.

Qi Rong realized that he had said something wrong, and his heart panicked for a moment.

She pursed her lips and lowered her tone:

"I don't dare to expect anything, but how hard it is for a disabled person to live here, you should understand that if I find the right job, I will leave.

Sir, I will not push my boundaries and expect anything, I will seriously look for a job before you close this restaurant. "

Shang Qian's complexion changed again and again, and finally he lowered his dark eyes calmly:

"it is good."

He hated Qi Rong's habit of pretending to be pitiful, but he had to admit that she was really pitiful too.

If she is a man, or if she has always been self-aware, he doesn't mind introducing her to other jobs.

But it turns out that his nosy meddling will only make her gain ground.

Rong Yi's words reminded him.

Even Rong Yi can easily misunderstand their relationship.

Not to mention other people?

What about Su Nan?

Saving people is just a conscience, not some kindness.

If Su Nan asked in the future, how would he explain this trouble?

It's better to deal with it as soon as possible.

Qi Rong heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes:

"Then I'll get to work first, sir."

After she finished speaking, she left in a hurry, for fear that the man behind would regret it.

Look, he still can't bear it.

He will not be so cruel.

Although my own leg looks like an ordinary person when walking on the surface.

But every time after get off work, in the dead of night, she needs to disassemble the value for cleaning and disinfection. A series of complicated procedures make her extremely disgusted.

Apart from Shang Qian, she has no one else to rely on.

She doesn't like ordinary people, but she is also someone who has shown her face on the international stage, she is used to seeing the colorful world, and knows what kind of life she wants to live.

Shang Qian looks mysterious, but he is definitely not a poor person.

She won't leave easily.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Two uninvited guests sneaked over.

"Daddy..."

Shang Qian looked at the little friend and Xiao Yuer in shock.

The two of them were still wearing school uniforms, very beautiful and delicate.

Talk about a kid running in, followed by an honest middle-aged man.

Shang Qian leaned on his walking stick and looked at her anxiously:

"How did you get here?"

Xiao Yu'er didn't talk about the excitement of the kid running, and fell behind a few steps:

"Take a taxi..."

Talk about the kid nodding, took out his black card from his bag, looked at him in confusion, and said milkily:

"Daddy, can't you buy everything with this card? The driver uncle said that it can't be used as money. We came in the driver's uncle's car and didn't pay..."

The middle-aged man touched his head in embarrassment, he was hesitating whether to come into such a high-end restaurant.

At first, he thought he was being fooled by the two children, but the two children were not dressed in ordinary clothes, and they were eloquent. He half-fooled and said that someone would pay for her to be sent here.

Shang Qian glanced at it and instantly understood.

Immediately, I was afraid and rejoiced.

He pursed his lips, glanced at the driver gratefully, and reached out to shake his hand:

"Thank you for sending my child here, thank you."