Chapter 866

Lin qinzheng said sorry to Gu Mingqiao and picked up the phone. Although her voice was tired, it was still hard to hide her joy: "Su Nuan, it should be midnight over there. Why don't you have a rest and call me?"

Su Nuan laughed twice: "I miss you, sister Qin Zheng. How are you? When will you come back?"

"Oh --" Lin Qin Zheng really wanted to say something.

"What's the matter? Is there any trouble?" The nerve in Su Nuan's brain is another jump.

"No, it's a bit of trouble, but it's not something that can't be solved. I'm working hard. Believe me, no problem."

"Of course I believe you, but you have to come back early, otherwise Director Tan will be left alone all the time, and he may go to Canada to find you." Su Nuan joked, and Lin qinzheng laughed.

Speaking of Tan Yunping, her heart is always surging with a lot of sweetness: "I know, don't worry, I know."

It is because of the stalemate for a long time that she has the intention to give up.

It's not that she's ready to give up. Although she also wants to adopt little Joseph, her blood is thicker than water. If she has to take her only grandson away from the old man, she can't bear it.

Lin qinzheng has put in, can only say to Su Nuan: "Su Nuan, now can't tell you, I have other electricity ~ words, tomorrow I'll call you." "Well, I won't disturb you. Goodbye."

After talking with Lin qinzheng, Su Nuan's whole mind is sober. She seems to have experienced a journey from hell to the world.

At this time, they also went home.

Lin qinzheng's call is from Mrs. Joseph.

This surprised Lin qinzheng.

Because seeing the stubborn momentum of the old lady, it is impossible to condescend first.

Mrs. Joseph asked Lin qinzheng to go to the house not far away. In fact, it was the house left by Joseph.

Naturally, Lin qinzheng will go there.

It happened that Gu Mingqiao was also there, so Lin qinzheng took her there.

She has thought about all kinds of possibilities, and has all kinds of responses.

However, when the old lady in front of her, who was dressed in black gauze, wearing a black hat, with a good posture and a serious face, agreed to let Lin qinzheng take away little Joseph, Lin qinzheng was greatly surprised.

Because she was ready to give up.

Mrs. Joseph is really old. Her dry skin is full of wrinkles. But she looks at Lin qinzheng with sharp eyes and commands her in a cold voice: "you can take little Mrs. Joseph away, but I have one condition. You must cultivate him into a useful person!"

"Of course, you don't have to say that I will do the same."

Mrs. Joseph had been leaning on crutches. At this time, she took a deep look at little Joseph, as if she had used all her life's strength to slowly stand up and go back to her room.

Lin Qin Zheng didn't expect that things would turn around like this. But when she saw little Joseph sitting on the sofa, she didn't have so much joy and joy, even full of sorrow.

Lin qinzheng waved to him, called him to his side and asked him what was wrong and whether he was willing to go with her.

Little Joseph's face was obviously struggling and hesitating. Then he looked at Lin qinzheng's face and nodded.

Lin Qin Zheng was relieved and took his hand: "OK, little Joseph, say goodbye to your grandmother. We'll go back to China in a few days. You'll have your parents and you'll have a home, OK?"

Little Joseph nodded again and went to Mrs. Joseph's room.

Lin qinzheng went out from Gu Mingqiao: "lawyer Gu, I'm really troubling you these days."

"If there's any trouble, if it can be solved successfully, I can retire. When did you fly? Maybe we can have a flight."

"You're going home, too?"

Gu Mingqiao nodded and told her her flight number.

Without much consideration, Lin qinzheng agreed: "well, let's go back together and have a look after."

So, three days later, they are about to leave for home.

When Tan Xinying was pushed out of the operating room, the sky outside was slightly bright.

Standing all night, Zhao Ruoyun and song Hanyang's feet were numb.

Zhao Ruoyun heard the movement, then sneezed. Song Hanyang walked quickly to the doctor: "what's the matter, doctor, is she OK?"

This evening, Tan Xinying's notice of critical illness was issued three times, and he lost a lot of blood. Song Hanyang, who had lost a lot of blood, didn't want to ask later.

At this time, the operation was finally over, and he didn't know where to go.

The doctor took off his mask and showed his tired face. He waved his hand: "although the operation is over, the patient has multiple fractures and the most serious cerebral hemorrhage. Although he has saved his life for the time being, he has not yet passed the critical period. If he can't wake up within 72 hours, it's hard to wake up. You still need to be prepared. The patient is now sent to IC U intensive care unit. "Song Hanyang faltered, and Zhao Ruoyun gave him a hand. He was also surprised: "doctor, do you mean that if she can't wake up within 72 hours, she will be in danger of becoming a vegetable?"

The doctor nodded: "it's good. I'm afraid there will be other complications that will threaten her life. Now we can only observe them first and deal with them at any time."

Song Hanyang's breath gradually shortens. Zhao Ruoyun is afraid that he will do something inappropriate. He immediately says to the doctor, "OK, thank you, doctor. Please send the patient to the hospital. Let's go through the hospitalization procedures."

Tan Xinying was sent to the intensive care unit.

However, her whole body was full of tubes, and white gauze wrapped her layer by layer. It was difficult to see her original appearance.

It's already bright.

Zhao Ruoyun went downstairs to buy a cup of coffee and some breakfast. He said to song Hanyang, who had been standing outside the window for an hour, "Hanyang, you should go back to the company first. There is an important meeting you must attend this morning. I'll watch it here. You can rest assured that it will be OK."

The aroma of coffee inspired song Hanyang's spirit a little. He wiped his face, looked at the haggard Zhao Ruoyun and asked, "did you eat it?"

"Well, I've eaten it just now. These are for you. Come on, let's eat it first, so that we can have strength."

Song Hanyang sat down on one side of the chair, opened the coffee and drank it. He suddenly felt much more sober.

Zhao Ruoyun opened one side of the porridge: "although I know it's not good to give you coffee in the morning, but you need to be inspired, so drink the porridge as soon as possible, to save the stomach empty."

"Thank you, Ruoyun." Song Hanyang's voice is especially hoarse, like rough sand across the mirror.

Zhao Ruoyun chuckled: "be polite to me. Don't forget that we will be husband and wife soon." She shook the ring in her hand, showing a determination to help him in the same boat.

Song Hanyang originally raised his hand to say something, but after looking at Tan Xinying lying inside, he put it down and went to have porridge. Zhao Ruoyun silently lowered her eyelids and said nothing.

Half an hour later, she finally persuades song Hanyang to go back to take a bath first, and then go to work in the company, while she stays here to look after Tan Xinying.

She stood outside the window with her chest in her arms. She couldn't tell whether she was more happy or more hateful, or mixed with sympathy.

She has known Tan Xinying's existence for a long time.

But she doesn't care, because Tan Xinying is married. Even if she divorces later, she believes that song Hanyang will see clearly one day and know who is the best and most beneficial woman for him.

In fact, there have been many pursuers around her, including the second generation of outstanding entrepreneurs and even the childe brothers of official families. Even though she may lack some of her face, these are never problems in her eyes.

The advantage of the day after tomorrow can make her shine in the crowd, even more dazzling than those vases.

But she has a crush on Song Hanyang.

At that time, he was just a small staff member in the company. When she visited the company, she felt that the boy was very comfortable. He was tall and had a silent smile. He didn't know her identity, so he didn't look up at her. But it was this difference that made her remember him and think that it was a material that could be made to be her right arm.

But when she was marching towards the goal set at the beginning, she also found that his pure smile had changed into ingratiating and insincere. Only when she was facing Tan Xinying, he could keep his original purity, but there were countless helplessness.

Song Hanyang finally made up his mind to make a choice, but did not expect that Tan Xinying had such an accident, his heart must be deeply occupied by guilt and self blame, Zhao Ruoyun is impossible to give her such a chance to repent, she put her hand on the glass, sighed: "sorry, Tan Xinying, but I can't give Hanyang recognition."

Tan Xinying's car accident was not deliberately hidden, but Zhao Ruoyun did not expect Chen Yaqian to know so soon, and called her to ask: "honey, are you in the hospital now?"

Zhao Ruoyun just met Tan Xinying's doctor in charge, but he didn't mean to say: "I didn't expect that your news is quite well-informed."

Chen Yaqian sat in the office and laughed casually: "how big this circle can be? It's not like the wind and rain all over the city when there's wind and grass in one's family. What's more, Chen Feng went to the hospital last night. I don't know why."

"Oh, Chen Feng," Zhao Ruoyun seems to have realized, "I almost forgot that you are working in someone else's company now. How about, Miss Chen? What's it like to see someone in pairs?"

"Bah," Chen Yaqian spat at her, "you stinky mouth, which pot doesn't open, which pot, you wait, I'll go to the hospital now, see how I laugh at you, you are much worse than me, you have to take care of your rival."

Zhao Ruoyun let out a cry: "my rival is not right in name, and now it's just a matter of venting. Do you think she's my rival? But it's you. They're all famous. Why are you still there, waiting for someone to drive you out? ""I don't need you to worry about that. Am I happy? I can't see Chen Feng well. He's so stuttering. Now he really thinks he's a sweet cake. Hum. "

When Zhao Ruoyun heard this, she began to smile: "you can't eat grapes. You can't say sour grapes. How about regret? At the beginning, I don't know who stole to go abroad. I'm the first to regret."