Chapter 1044

"Wait a minute."

Rong Mingyuan opened his eyes.

There was a light in Xiangye's eyes. He quickly sat down and asked, "did you promise to interview me?"

"Miss Xiang, I don't think it's your dog's professional ethics to interview a patient with concussion in the hospital. Besides, please delete the photo just taken."

After what happened last time, Rong Mingyuan can be basically sure that someone is deliberately trying to fix him. Qiao Yunshen really has some means. Although Rong's group is not in a state of panic, it is not optimistic.

If it comes out now, the president of Rong's group is lying in the hospital bed, and the employees below are even more flustered.

Xiang Xiang was staring at him at night. Even if he was lying there, his hands were powerless, but his fierce eyes could still give people a sense of oppression. He was a man standing at the end of Ding, and he once looked down on everything. This kind of ability, unworthy and deliberate, has been integrated into his blood, anytime and anywhere, like a shadow.

"You see, I deleted it, OK?"

Xiangwan is not angry. If the editor in chief didn't ask her to get Rong Mingyuan's interview content again and again, she would not have come to the wall again and again. With a sigh, Xiangye quietly left Rong Mingyuan's ward.

Step out a few steps, dial a number: "Hello, Suran, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital. What's the matter?"

Su ran, holding two boxes of packed chicken rice and mushroom rice, strangely calls her to the party.

"That's OK. I'll hang up."

Somehow, Su ran was at a loss.

When I go back, the strange woman in black sitting across the corridor has disappeared. Su ran pushes the door in and Rong Mingyuan says, "come on, come on."

Su ran quickly walked over and put down the rice in her hand, but for a while, was she so hungry? Is the patient of concussion easy hungry?

She is not sure, just as Rong Mingyuan hungry can't stand, in a hurry to open the box in the bag: "wait a minute, right away, right away."

The tone is gentle and soft, like coaxing a child.

I have to admit that those two children really changed Su ran a lot. In the past, although she was gentle, when she was hurt, she would always put up spikes all over her body to protect herself. Now, she has something more than gentleness. No one can give or cultivate that temperament.

He suddenly began to envy Feng Jingmo. No matter what, Su ran once stayed by his side for three years.

"I don't eat. You stop. I'm going to the bathroom."

Rong Mingyuan's tone is not good.

Su ran feels strange. Isn't it just going to the toilet? Why are you so angry?

"You can go if you want. Tell me why?"

"Won't you help me?"

Su ran feels that she can't understand it. It's incredible. You have a concussion, not a broken hand. You can't even go to the toilet?

Rong Mingyuan was more angry: "if I faint in the toilet?"

Didn't the doctor say that the injury on his head was not serious?

Su ran pondered for a moment, but decided to read it for the sake of the wound on his head. She didn't care about it with him. She turned around and wanted to go out. "Just a moment, I'll call for a nurse for you."

"Help me. Hurry up. I can't hold it."

Su ran looks sideways, what? I'll go with you?

Rong Mingyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense: "what's the matter with you? It's not like I haven't seen it. "

In a word, let Su Ran's ears red to the back of his head, set off a raging wave in his heart, finally, in order not to pollute the environment of the ward, Su ran had no choice but to follow.

Song Lei was outside the door. He wanted to go in. After hearing this conversation, he stopped.

When a phone call came in, song Lei picked it up. The voice from inside gave him a headache, but he had to answer: "Miss Zheng."

Miss Zheng's voice came from over there: "Hello, song Lei, didn't you say that you were asked to carry things for me? What about you

Song Lei laughs bitterly and hangs up after making up an excuse. Rong Mingyuan's peach blossom debt asks him to help him with it. It's really hard.

Over there, "peach blossom debt" takes her little mother and strolls in the shopping mall happily. Yang Qingge is absent-minded. Zheng Jiaren always seems to say something intentionally or unintentionally. For a while, she used to be a star, and for a while, it is the extravagant scene in Hehuan.

Miss Zheng's insinuation makes it hard for Yang Qingge to open her mouth. She is unavoidably absent-minded. While waiting for Miss Zheng outside the fitting room, she accidentally bumps into a woman.

Yang Qingge is used to being rebellious. Naturally, without her apology, the man stopped in front of her. Yang Qingge was impatient and raised his head to ask her, "what do you want?"

With these words, she was stunned at first, and then she shivered unconsciously. How could this woman dress like this? She covered her feet from head to foot, like a dark ghost. Her only eyes were dark, as if they contained thousands of hatred."Sick."

Yang Qingge left this sentence, turned around and left here quickly.

The woman watched her leave quickly, and her mouth moved. Oh, I want you to live as if you were dying. You can't live or die. I have suffered humiliation, lost things, I have to take back step by step, belongs to my own things, you are exactly the same, you have to return me intact.

Until she was out of sight, the woman walked away slowly.

Zheng Jiaren put on her clothes, opened the door and came out. When she saw such a person, she was also shocked. She frowned: "where the madman knows he is ugly, don't come out to wander. It's not your fault to look ugly. It's a crime to come out and affect the appearance of the city."

She rolled her eyes at the dark figure, twisted her enchanting waist and asked the waiter, "where's the woman waiting for me outside?"

Yang Qingge really is. How can she leave without saying a word?

Zheng found a long time before she saw her in a place where she sold children's clothes.

"Why, little mom, do you want to add a younger sister or younger brother to me? Well, I would like to, but do you think it will be my own younger brother or younger sister"

there is no lack of teasing in Miss Zheng's tone.

Yang Qingge was still immersed in her sudden and inexplicable confusion. She didn't bother to care with her. She just said, "beauty, we're going back. We've been shopping all day and we're all tired. Maybe we should go to a shop and have a massage."

Zheng directly ignored her proposal, eyes turned, thought of a place.

"Little mom, I think of a place. It's not only refreshing, but also relaxing."

Yang Qingge reluctantly agrees. After all, she married to the Zheng family. Her domineering days were like a thing of her last life. Yang Qingge was never a nostalgic person. She talked about her spirit and followed Miss Zheng.

However, when she saw Zheng Jiaren getting off at a barber shop, Yang Qingge stayed in this place for a moment. She was familiar with the road and used to be the place where she solved her physiological needs.

Ah Huo came out long ago and began to talk from a distance with a smile: "so many days, you have come at last."

Yang Qingge tried to wink at him, thinking that Zheng Jiaren didn't want to let her stay in the Zheng family. After thinking about this, Yang Qingge was no longer afraid. Anyway, she never got the favor of fate in her life.

When she was a child, she fell in love with Qiao Yunshen. Although she had an engagement later, it was a pity that it was just a flash in the pan. He didn't remember her any more. When he remembered again, it had already been a matter of right and wrong.

When I grew up and became a star, I was once at the height of the sun and hot, but in the end, I ended up with a broken family.

Fate has inflicted too many scars on her. Now, even if there is one more, she doesn't care. After all, people always want to live, doesn't she?

she tears a bitter smile from the corner of her mouth, but Zheng Jiaren asks in doubt: "little mom, go, what are you doing here?"

Yang Qingge had a good time. Well, where's ah Huo?

Turning around, ah Huo holds a woman's hand behind her, chatting happily and warmly. He asks her to go in and sit down.

Where Zheng can't see, ah Huo gives her a look.

Yang Qingge was relieved. At last, she was lucky.

Miss Zheng sat down and asked, "little mom, what kind of hair do you think is better for me? Next month is my father's birthday. As a daughter, I must be pretty."

Next month is old man Zheng's birthday. Think about it, isn't it? Thanks to Miss Zheng's reminding, or she will forget.

In the mirror, Miss Zheng's smile is witty. In fact, her face is very delicate. Her big eyes are bright and bright. Now she is looking at her innocently.

Yang Qingge couldn't help saying, "a beautiful woman looks beautiful. She looks good no matter how she does it."

"Ah, by the way, little mom, haven't you ever been a star before? You should be very good at these, or you can help me with them."

She has lived so long, but she is the one who has been served. At this moment, she has no choice but to agree to Zheng Jiaren's request.

Although Miss Zheng didn't expose her and ah Huo on the spot, she should understand that it's impossible for her to come here so easily.

As she helped her with her hair, she watched her look in the mirror.

Miss Zheng was playing with the gadgets in the shop, smiling innocently. "I heard that the money that my father put into Rong's house is going to be withdrawn. What do you think of it, little mom?"

"Your father is doing all those things. I don't understand and it's not easy to get involved."

Miss Zheng was playing with a pinch of hair, frowning and wondering: "actually, I don't understand, but I think it's OK. Why do you want to withdraw the capital? You say it"

"ah, yes."

"Little mom, let's go back and talk to my father. It's mainly about you. You know, after my father married you, he didn't love me any more. You say, if I tell my father, will he do the hair we came to this barber shop to do today? It's really good."***

Yang Qingge's face turns blue. No matter how capable she is as a woman, no matter how much old man Zheng likes her, it's impossible for her to influence the company by herself. Last time, in order to help Mo Qianyu, she said all her good words, and then reluctantly let Zheng Zhiyuan decide to withdraw her investment in Rong. Later, she did nothing. They really think that they are so important in Zheng Zhiyuan's heart, which is too important I can afford her.