Sitting in a taxi, Ji Zitong reported the address of the hospital where Mrs. Yan was.

On the way to the hospital, Ji Zitong calls Yan Beichen.

"Hello ~ ~"

Heard the familiar low voice, Ji Zitong's eyebrows gently: "it's me."

"It's over?"

Ji Zitong nodded and said, "it's over."

"What happened?"

Ji Zitong looks down at mu Shitian's signature on the share transfer contract on his knee and raises his mouth.

"Mr. Mu has signed the share transfer contract."

"Congratulations

Ji Zitong's smile widened: "thank you."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm on my way to the hospital. This morning, my grandmother was discharged. I went to go through the discharge procedures for her."

"Well, you go to go through the discharge procedures first, and I'll pick you up after the meeting."

Ji Zitong exclaimed.

"What? Are you in a meeting now? "

"Well."

"Then hurry to the meeting. I won't disturb you."

"That's dead."

Ji Zitong hung up the phone, looking out the window of the rapid retrogression of the streetscape, a long sigh of relief.

Now, she's got something back that belongs to her.

Sooner or later, it should be her things, and she will take all the same things back.

……

In the hospital.

After Ji Zitong got off the car, he rushed to the inpatient department.

When Ji Zitong arrived, he went outside and heard the excited laughter in the ward.

"Oh, I haven't eaten this roast chicken for a long time!" Old lady Yan's voice came out from inside.

Qin Mu Bai said with a smile, "grandma, please eat slowly. I also ordered your favorite roast duck, pig's feet and chicken's feet. The delivery will be here soon!"

"My great grandson loves my grandmother the most." Mrs. Yan, eating with her appetite, Tucao: "you don't know, since your aunt came home, let the family see me, and make complaints about me not to eat that. All the servants at home don't listen to me, and they feed me every day. You don't know, I want to eat these things and go crazy."

"Granny, don't worry. I have great grandson here. You want to eat these things in the future. I'll buy them for you at any time."

"Good, good!" Old lady Yan nodded and agreed.

Ji Zitong walked in from the door with a sneer.

At this time, Mrs. Yan just pulled a leg off the roast chicken and was about to deliver it to her mouth. Before she delivered it to her mouth, she saw Ji Zitong standing outside the door suddenly.

It was almost reflective. Mrs. Yan threw away the drumstick in her hand, lifted the quilt, and covered the oil paper on the quilt under it.

Seeing that Mrs. Yan suddenly threw the drumstick, Qin Mu Bai was surprised. He didn't know that Mrs. Yan had just eaten well, so he suddenly threw the drumstick. Seeing that Mrs. Yan looked out of the ward with a guilty face, he immediately realized what she had done. He followed Mrs. Yan's eyes and saw Ji Zitong standing outside the door.

Ji Zitong walked in slowly from outside the ward without expression.

Qin mubai subconsciously leans on the edge of Mrs. Yan's bed, with a hand behind his back. Here, without silver, he presses his hand on the quilt covering the roast chicken to hide the roast chicken underneath.

"Little... Little aunt, what are you doing here?"

Ji Zitong slowly replied: "grandma is in the hospital. Of course, I come to see grandma. You get out of the way first and let me see grandma."

Speaking, Ji Zitong has come to the bedside.

Qin mubai is afraid that Ji Zitong will find the roast chicken. He doesn't dare to leave the bed, so he has to face Ji Zitong: "Er, grandma, she's OK."

Mrs. Yan also cooperated and said, "yes, yes, Lele, I'm ok. You don't have to worry. Ha ha, if your law firm has something to do, you should go back to the law firm first."

"Yes, yes!" Qin Mu Bai nodded.

"I've asked for leave this morning, so it's OK!"

Qin mubai

Old lady Yan pinches Qin mubai's skin behind his back and urges him to find a way to drive Ji Zitong out of the room. Otherwise, she will find the roast chicken.

Qin Mu Bai's heart wailed.

What do you think of this method? Ji Zitong is a human spirit. It's too hard to hide from her.

"By the way, auntie, the person from the nurse station just said, let you go to the nurse station." Qin Mu Bai patted his thigh and sighed his cleverness: "so, auntie, go to the nurse station and see what they want to do."

After that, Qin mubai tugs old lady Yan's hand again to let her cooperate.

Mrs. Yan responded immediately.

"Yes, there is such a thing. Just now the people from the nurse station came to say that. That, Lele, you can go to the nurse station to have a look."

Ji Zitong blinked.

"Good!"

Ji Zitong put his bag on the sofa next to him, ready to turn and leave.

Qin mubai and old lady Yan are both relieved, thinking that Ji Zitong is going away.

Who knows, just about to go out of the season purple pupil suddenly turned around.

Seeing that Ji Zitong turns around again, Qin mubai's and Mrs. Yan's nervous hearts tighten up again.

Nervous Qin mubai: "little... Little aunt, what's the matter?"

Nervous old lady Yan: "yes, yes, Lele, why don't you go?"

Ji Zitong looks at them with a smile, and then walks to them with a big step.

Qin mubai is more nervous, because Ji Zitong is approaching, his body reflexively retreats, but his legs are still standing in the same place.

Looking at the nervous group of two, Ji Zitong pointed to the chicken leg that fell from the ground impolitely: "where did the chicken leg come from?"

Old lady Yan pushed Qin mubai hard. Qin mubai quickly admitted, "it's what I ate. It's what I just ate."

"Oh?" Ji Zitong pushes Qin mubai away and takes out the paper bag of fried chicken oil under the quilt at a faster speed. By the way, he takes the paper to wipe old lady Yan's oil hand and mouth: "don't tell me, mubai, after you eat the fried chicken, you don't have any oil on your body, but the grandmother who doesn't eat is full of oil in her mouth and hand!"

Old lady Yan shrunk her neck: "this... This!"

Qin mubai quickly explained: "Auntie, don't worry, I'll buy this roast chicken for grandma. Besides, it's just a roast chicken. Don't make such a fuss. I didn't eat it..."

At this time, the delivery man went to the door of the ward, carrying two bags.

There was a professional smile on the waiter's face: "Mr. Qin mubai in the ward, here are your roast duck, pig's feet and chicken feet. Please take them away."

Qin mubai