Chapter 1117

She had just taken off her sterile clothes when the phone call came from Qiao Zhenyuan's lawyer. The main idea was that the current legal representative of Qiao's family had been replaced by Su ran and asked her to provide all the documents as soon as possible.

Su ran hangs up and leans against the wall of the hospital. She studied law in college. After so long, she has forgotten about her major. How can she support such a big Qiao family.

Invisible pressure on her shoulders, Su ran slowly squatted down, she is not Yunshen, not as bold as he is, not as intelligent as he is.

Zhuang Qing walks to her and squats down slowly in front of her. Although Su ran doesn't say anything, she can guess something. Zhuang Qing fondly touches Su Ran's hair and pats her head: "Ran Ran Ran, don't blame aunt Zhuang for her talkative. Qiao's family is in a precarious situation now. Master is like this again. Although he once sorry you and your mother, you are Qiao's family after all Blood, you and he are related by blood. You can't get rid of Qiao's family affairs, you know "

Zhuang Qing's words are all toward Qiao's family. Su ran looks up weakly, pale as paper. There are too many things that fate imposes on her. Even if she has to bear them, it takes time for her to accept them, doesn't it?

"Aunt Zhuang, I know what to do, so please don't force me any more"

Zhuang Qing is undoubtedly a good servant, every word and every sentence to Qiao's family.

After confirming with the doctor that Qiao Zhenyuan's life is no longer in danger, Su ran leaves here.

She urgently needs a place to rest, one after another hit makes her feel very tired, even if the sky falls down, let her have enough strength to support, right?

Unconsciously, she went back to Zimu's home. Yihan had moved all the things there. Suran opened the door and went in.

In the room, it was the same as when she left. The floor was in a mess, which indicated a dispute between her and Rong Mingyuan. Su ran covered her head and squatted down. Her mind was in a mess, as if it was about to crush her brain.

Qiao family, Rong Mingyuan, the overlapping words constantly appear in her mind. Su ran holds her head in pain and doesn't hear the sound of the key turning in the lock hole.

When Zimu pushed the door in, Su ran squatted helplessly in the middle of a pile of chaotic furniture, holding his hands on his head, as if he was suffering from some great pain. Zimu was startled and ran to her quickly, asking her: "sister Su ran, what's the matter with you? Tell me what happened."

Zi Mu's voice seemed to free her from a nightmare at last. Su ran raised her head, pale as paper, but still said faintly: "I'm ok. Why did you come back? Didn't you say that you wanted to be away for at least a month?"

Zi Mu scratched his head and said with embarrassment, "sister Su ran, in fact, there is no job in other places. I lied to you."

Su Ran is stunned. She doesn't want to argue with him. Now that he's back, she can go.

She stood up, just walked forward a few steps, but felt black in front of her eyes, Zi Mu quickly hugged her and helped her to the side of the sofa: "you are like this, where do you want to go? Live here."

Su Ran is tired and leans on the sofa. No matter how well she lives here, at least she won't think about so many annoying things.

Zi Mu touched her forehead, not hot, but looking at her appearance, he said: "sister Su ran, you stay here. I'll make some food for you."

After that, he covered Su ran with a small blanket, went around the furniture that had not yet been laid out, put on his apron, and went into the kitchen.

Song Lei helplessly looked at the gauze on Rong Mingyuan's head, "Mr. Rong, how did you get into the hospital again?"

The tone is full of helplessness, as if since the divorce with Su ran, the hospital has become Rong Mingyuan's most frequent place.

Rong Mingyuan left the information in his hand to song Lei, "less nonsense, arrange for me to leave the hospital."

Song Lei shakes his head. Although he is not seriously injured, he is seriously overdrawn. If he goes out now, he may have to come in again in a few days.

"Mr. Rong, you can keep it here at ease. Rong's family has been very good recently, so you don't have to worry about it. Zheng's cooperation is good."

Song Lei reports that there has not been much movement in fengjingmo recently. The only thing that can be regarded as a matter is Xie Mingquan's provocation.

But song Lei felt that there was no need to tell Rong Mingyuan about it.

It's just the provocation of a lost dog. There's no need to pay attention to it.

He even threatens to retaliate if he doesn't let Xie Mingwen go. Song Lei tells Rong Mingyuan about it as a joke, but Rong Mingyuan doesn't care. Xie Mingquan has always been crafty and cunning. He knows how to do the best for him. Now it's no doubt that a chicken's egg hits a stone against him. Moreover, his most profitable gambling house has been banned, and he can't lift it What a big storm.

"Mr. Rong, I asked the doctor, you need to have a good rest for a while before you can leave the hospital, or I'll push the new office building of Mr. Rong back a few days."The office building is a landmark building in Rongcheng, which has attracted a lot of businesses. As the president of Rong's, he naturally needs to be present. Now it seems that he can't go.

Rong Mingyuan shook his head: "my own body, I know how to do, wait for you to give me to go through the discharge procedures."

Song Lei helplessly looks at Rong Mingyuan and wants to say something more. Rong Mingyuan has interrupted him: "after a while, you park your car outside the door for me, and I'll drive home by myself."

Song Lei, however, had to go out to drive.

A smell of food, Su ran woke up from the sofa, she opened her eyes vaguely, just now, she saw Qiao Zhenyuan's face, he was begging her, please her, she just don't know how to be good, a smell of food lingered in her nose, she woke up.

Zimu is carrying a steamed crucian carp out, see her wake up, said with a smile: "sister Su ran, wake up, how do you feel, better?"

Su ran rubbed his forehead and looked at a large table full of dishes on the table. He was surprised and asked, "are you doing all these?"

Zimu complacently smiles at her: "am I too strong?"

Su ran gives him a thumbs up. She thinks the dishes sell well, not to mention the taste. She looks at Zi Mu curiously: "you are a boy, how can you cook so well"

even better than her. Su ran was a little embarrassed.

Zi Mu brought out the last soup and replied with a smile: "when I was very young, my mother was in poor health. I did all these things. Later, my mother was seriously ill and couldn't eat, so I wanted to make something delicious. She could eat more, but I didn't expect that I could keep her."

His mother, in his life, is just like a flash in the pan. When other people's children hide in their mother's arms, he needs to shoulder the burden of the family and begin to worry about the livelihood of the family.

Although he was born in a poor family, Zimu never complained because of this. He loved his mother. Although the love she could give was limited, he still hoped that his mother would accompany him for a long time.

Although he tried his best to cover up, Su ran saw the loneliness and desolation on his face, just like the abandoned dog.

She could not help patting him on the shoulder: "OK, we'll depend on each other in the future. I'll be your sister."

She is also isolated and helpless in this world. Although she has a father now, after all, she does not have years of emotional sacrifice. How much affection can she have?

Zi Mu turned over and laughed at her: "you don't look like a sister. In the future, I'll call you su ran. Otherwise, I'll call you ran ran."

Su ran patted his head: "no big, no small."

Zi Mu turned his mouth, but he didn't say anything more. He just handed her chopsticks: "Ranran, you can taste this fish. It's my most proud work."

Su ran looked at the impatient look on his face, did not care with him, took chopsticks, from the belly of the fish with a piece of meat, the smell of fish in the mouth slowly faint, with the most primitive taste of the sea, Su ran does not like fish, but now can not help but praise: "well done, this craft, you can go to open a restaurant."

"In fact, I learned it in the restaurant where I used to sing," Zimu said with a smile

At that time, while he was singing in the hotel to earn some money, he went to the kitchen to help when he was free, learned cooking skills, and then went back to cook for his mother.

Although he was not well-off, he was happy. Just like now, when Su ran was by his side, he suddenly felt so relieved, so dependent.

After two people finished eating, there was still a big table left. Su ran was going to wash the dishes. The rice was made by Zi mu, and she just lived in other people's house. How could she do nothing?

Zi Mu couldn't help but let her go.

The dishes were put in the sink, but the disposable paper cups didn't know where to throw them. It seemed that there was no garbage can in the room. After looking around, Su ran asked Zimu, who was arranging the furniture: "where do these paper cups usually go?"

Zimu raised his head from a pile of books: "just put them outside. Every morning, an aunt comes to clean them 。”

Su ran nodded, put the cups in the garbage bag, went around the living room and planned to put them outside.

I haven't experienced the feeling of being a rich lady for a long time. When Su ran walked through the living room, she laughed at herself. In the past, she didn't have to worry about these things. Now she even has to go to the garbage herself.

She opened the door, but then put down the paper cup. As soon as she looked up, she saw Rong Mingyuan coming from the other end. He was wrapped with gauze on his head, which was obviously not good. It was summer, but he was very well dressed, even wrapped in a windbreaker.

He didn't put his eyes on Su ran. He just went to his own door and took out the key to open the door.

Su ran couldn't help but walked over. She and he were seven or eight steps away. Su Ran's voice was too light to be heard: "what's the matter with you? How did you leave the hospital?"The doctor seems to have said that he needs to rest in the hospital for some time.