Chapter 161

It's a night that's hard to say for many people.

Tang Rui opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time.

It was dawn before she knew it. When she got up, she found that her tears had soaked the pillow and left a circle of stains on it.

In the early morning, the old classmate in China finally returned the news to her.

"I went to the hospital. Your father's condition seems very unsatisfactory. There's no one around. The doctor said the results of the operation will be out tomorrow morning

In fact, it didn't say much, but the sentence "not ideal" made Tang's heart sink into a deep abyss again.

Not ideal.

How unsatisfactory is it?

If the operation is not smooth, what will happen? Will it die?

Tang felt nervous all day, and finally summoned up the courage to call Chen Xuemei.

"Dad's operation is very urgent. Can you go and see him?"

Although in the phone, Tang has been as euphemistic as possible. But when Chen Xuemei heard that, she just scolded.

"It's your own Laozi. You don't care. Are you going to let me take care of it? How much money do you remit home in a month? "

Although having said that for so many years, Tang thought that she had passed the age when she would be helpless because of one thing, she could not help crying when she heard this.

"It's not about money! I'll give you whatever you want! You have been with my father for so many years. At the beginning, my father treated you like an ancestor. He took anything home for you. As a result, when he fell ill, you sent him like a beggar. Although he was ill, do you really think he didn't feel anything in his heart? "

After listening so much, Chen Xuemei only heard the first sentence, "I'll give you whatever you want.".

"You said that! You give me whatever I want! If I take care of your father for one more day, I'll pay the foreman for one more day. My attendance fee is always higher than those nannies and hourly workers you hire outside, right? If I don't receive the money that day, I'll leave the next day! Don't blame me for being unkind

Tang Rui was so angry that her hands trembled.

But by the time her brain came back, she had already promised a "good" on the phone.

She was so angry that she didn't want to continue to argue with Chen Xuemei, and ended all the conversations with an angry "good" word.

After the "good" is over, Chen Xuemei is contented waiting for Tang to remit money, waiting for her sudden new income, while Tang has little left to do.

In addition to continuing to raise money.

After so many years, the feeling of helplessness, the most frightening memory in the impression, appeared in front of her again.

She thought that she could get rid of this feeling when she was away from home.

Get rid of the feeling that when something happens at home, it needs a lot of money to solve it, or it needs some way to solve it, she has to run around, ask for help, look at people's faces, and look down on herself.

After all these years, the sense of suffocation that held her throat came back.

She can live in a cheap apartment and do endless trivial work. But deep down in her heart, there seemed to be a place waiting for her. When she feels tired, there is still a final way back. It's an existence called home.

Because of this retreat, she can appear upright and strong, and have the courage to face the present life.

At present, "father" is obviously the only link between her and this "family", the only link. When this link breaks, she will be like a kite floating in the sky with broken line. There is no place to go back and no direction.

This is Tang's deepest fear.

"Before today, I'll call you." She sent a text message to Chen Xuemei, "you go to the hospital first, and have a look at Dad's situation."

Chen Xuemei's return information was not unexpected.

"Well, I'll give you another half day. If I can't see the money, I'll leave!"

In the silence, it was still cloudy outside the window.

Mo Wenwei has a song, cloudy day, in the room without lights.

At the moment, Tang is in such a situation.

She paced in the same place, did not know how many circles back and forth, and finally felt that she had to do something.

"Ye Junzhe, the thing is like this. My father suddenly had something wrong and was hospitalized, but..."

Tang Furui sent a text message to ye Junzhe. The text was edited back and forth in the text box for a long time, but it stayed in the draft box and didn't send out.

Yeah. It's too humble to ask for help again and again.

In any equal, equal and mutual friendly relationship, one can not stand the repeated demands of one party.

Xiaotuanzi used to play in her room. At the moment, she seems to feel Tang's worries. She comes and quietly tugs at her clothes.The corner of his clothes moved slightly, and he bowed his head. It was xiaotuanzi's cute eyes, which were full of worry.

"It's OK, mom. It's OK. It's really OK." Tang looked down to comfort her, but the impulse to cry was getting stronger and stronger.

How could that be?

Why is everything piled up at this moment?

In the past five years, she has lived here with xiaotuanzi, and has always been in peace. It's not so good, but it's not a big crisis.

As soon as Huan Jing appeared, she lost her job and was in debt. The apartment was just about to be resold by the landlord, and she received mail urging her to move out every day.

She couldn't cope with it, but her father's situation in China deteriorated, and she needed surgery and company.

Chen Xuemei took this opportunity to ask her for the money. It's a bottomless hole that can't be filled. She had no choice but to go upstream and breathe in the deep sea.

But the physical strength will eventually overdraft.

She struggled to breathe again and again, but eventually she would be exhausted and drown in the deep sea. If you can't find an island to survive in front of you, then in the vast sea, she is nothing more than the lightest corpse, easily submerged in the waves.

She felt helpless.

Very deep, very deep, even deep into the marrow of helplessness.

"Ding Dong" a, this text message finally sent out.

At the same time, there was a crash outside the window and it rained heavily.

The rain was so heavy that it hit the window.

Tang Rui thought that she was about to drown. Do you still need to care about her inferiority?

Begging anyone is begging, she finally opened the mouth.

Small round son flat mouth, meat Du Du of hang down of two face, full of worry.

"It's OK. It's OK. Go back to your room and play. Mom is really OK. "

She comforted for a long time, and finally put xiaotuanzi back.

As soon as the door of the room closed, she sighed wearily across a door plank.

At this time, the mobile phone "Ding Dong" sound, the news finally came back.

When seeing this news, Tang's eyes are about to stare out!

What's going on? Is this message from Tang fan?

That don't know exactly is what identity of Doctor Tang?

After checking for a long time, she was surprised to find that

The message was sent to the wrong person just now!

And then the phone came.

She picked it up a little uneasily.

"Miss Tang, I heard that you seem to be in some trouble now?"

Don gave a pause.

She instinctively refused.

"Sorry, I sent the wrong message."

Yan xiechen took a cigarette there and gave a faint smile. He was very generous.

"It doesn't matter. Asking anyone is asking," he said. "I can help you."

Tang Furui immediately straightened his back and asked.

"Can you help me raise this sum of money for hospitalization?"

Yan xiechen smiles.

He seems to think it's quite new.

"Even if you want to blow up this hospital now, I just need to move a finger."

Tang was silent for a long time.

It seems that Dr. Tang did not hide anything in front of her, and directly revealed his own nature.

According to what the woman said that day, this man should be very powerful. It's not necessarily a joke to blow up what he doesn't blow up.

"Then you..."

She understood that.

No one is willing to help a person unconditionally.

Especially the relationship between them can only be regarded as strangers who have seen two sides.

"What do you need in return? Or, what can I do for you? "

The man over there is a little careless. He doesn't seem to care about it at all.

"It's not clear on the phone. When Miss Tang is free, we'll meet and have a chat. What do you think?"

"Good."

As soon as the phone was down, the remittance came in.

Looking at the account suddenly out of the stable number, Tang was shocked.

She hasn't said anything, done anything, and even talked about a deal. How can she get rid of it so easily?

After a few seconds, a text message came.

"It's a deposit. It's sincerity for Miss Tang."

What?

Is this just a deposit?

What about the balance?

How exaggerated should the balance be?

Second message.

"Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow."

After that, the conversation ended.Tang did not expect that he inadvertently sent a wrong message, things began to develop in the direction of fantasy.

In her life, there suddenly appeared a rich and handsome man, who was rich and didn't even blink an eye.

The other party's handwriting should be

Tang began to calculate.

Dad runs an oil field? Mine?

Research and development of new energy?

Anyway, it's a small opening.

She transferred the account to China in a complicated mood. With this sudden help, the problem of hospitalization has been solved and Chen Xuemei's expenses have been charged.

At last, the urgent need that can drive people to death is solved.

While she was relieved, she was also worried about the meeting tomorrow.

The next day, he finally met Yan xiechen at the appointed place.

it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time and was playing with a magic cube in boredom. At the moment when Tang Furui sat down, the magic cube just turned to six sides.

He threw the cube behind him and looked up at the girl in front of him.

The facial features are too delicate and lethal. Tang can't help but take a breath in her heart. How could there be such a beautiful man.

"Let's go on with yesterday's topic," Tang said as soon as she sat down. "I'm not used to being in debt all the time."

"Well."

Yan xiechen thought about it.

After a while, he asked, "are you willing to do anything?"

"As long as it's within my power."

Yan xiechen's eyes looked at Tang Furui for a while.

For a while.

There came a low voice over there.

"Sleep with me, will you?"

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