Huangfu Jing looks at Yunli's back, and there is a trace of interest in her narrow eyes.

Today is the return banquet of Ouyang HaoChen. The banquet is full of elites from all walks of life.

But Yunli invited him over with an invitation, and there was such a disturbance, which made others laugh.

With Ouyang's good face and furious temper, Yunli will not be spared lightly.

Although he didn't know how to be spared, he was happy to see their mother and son's misfortune.

Huangfujing stooped to pick up the gift box on the ground and gently put it on Ouyang HaoChen's leg.

The white hand patted Ouyang HaoChen's shoulder. The gentle color on the evil face made people shudder. "Good brother, this is a gift from my brother."

Ouyang HaoChen looks down at the gift box on his leg and just wants to throw it away.

Huangfujing seemed to have seen his intention. He pressed his hand and covered his ears with red lips. "I advise you to have a look, or you will regret it."

His voice was long and distant, like an echo in an empty valley, which made him shudder.

After the gift, huangfujing leaves.

"Grandfather, grandfather is still waiting for me at home. I'll leave first."

"Go back and say hello to your grandfather for me."

Old man Ouyang was very kind, but he wanted to send away the God of plague as soon as possible.

Huangfujing has no expectation of this family, so he doesn't feel a little sad about the expulsion of Ouyang.

He is striking enough when he comes, and he can walk dejectedly when he leaves.

Huangfujing, with his back to the crowd, walked steadily to the door. There was no wrinkle in his wine red suit.

Huangfujing is arrogant, even if it is not liked by everyone, it is calm and calm.

……

As he walked along, he unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat and hung it in his arms. Instead of the evil spirit, he walked out of the banquet hall with a heavy face.

His breath is more calm than before, and more like an elegant aristocrat.

Out of the hotel, huangfujing loosened his tie.

The doorman drove up his car and handed the key respectfully, "master Huangfu."

Huangfujing got the car key and sat in the car. He inserted the key and was about to drive when the rest of his eyes suddenly came to a place.

He pauses, unbelts and gets out of the car.

At the door of the hotel, Jiang Yi in a camel suit bent down to cover his stomach. His warm and steady face is rare ferocious.

He put one hand to his stomach and the other hand to his pocket.

The pocket was empty.

The pain in his stomach made Jiang Yi look pale. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans. His facial features were wrinkled together.

Just as Jiang Yi was about to faint, his voice sounded like the sound of nature above his head.

Before he had time to look up, his eyes were dark and he completely fainted.

……

"The patient is now in the middle and late stage of gastric cancer. I suggest you go through the hospitalization procedures for him immediately."

When Jiang Yi woke up, the doctor's slightly serious advice came into his ear.

He looked at the white ceiling, cold eyes inside all calm, as if his illness is not unexpected.

Huangfujing had a good negotiation with the doctor. As soon as he came in, he saw such Jiang Yi.

He took a chair and sat in front of Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi knows that huangfujing saved him.

"Thank you."