Chapter 544

Seeing the wedding getting closer and closer, things will soon be revealed, and Yu Huaqing doesn't know the specific wedding location, or even can't find anyone, which makes Yu Huaqing more irritable.

When the wedding is broadcast, Liang Jia explains to Zhou Xingchen that everything is likely to return to its original state.

There is still a week to go before the wedding. Yu Huaqing can't help it. She feels that if she doesn't do anything, all her previous preparations will be destroyed.

Clenching her fingers, Yu Huaqing made up her mind.

The smell of disinfectant is everywhere in the hospital. Yu Huaqing takes a group of people to shuttle through the corridor of the hospital. After only three or two times, she finds Liang Ruian's ward.

Liang Ruian's ward is a VIP ward, so there is no one. There are only two bodyguards sent by the Zhou family to accompany Liang Ruian. They quickly solve the problem that Liang Ruian is the bodyguard in front of the door, and Yu Huaqing quickly breaks into the door.

Open the door, just when Liang Ruian is surprised, the man on Yu Huaqing's side has quickly solved the problem of assistant Chen, who is about to exclaim. His red lips are slightly crooked, and Yu Huaqing's ferocity has been impolitely publicized in her face.

Red lips slightly hook, Yu Huaqing seems to be tired of swaggering, this time did not beat around the bush with Liang Ruian, unexpectedly all of a sudden located on Liang Ruian's bed.

Just the next second, the black gun aimed at Liang Ruian's head, she chuckled, "aunt Liang, I advise you to immediately tell me the whereabouts of Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia, otherwise... The gun doesn't have eyes."

In the face of the black muzzle, Liang Ruian has no fear at all. On the contrary, he is indifferent beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Hands folded. From the moment she saw Yu Huaqing, she had no expression except the surprise in her eyes. "Miss Yu, I don't quite understand what you're talking about. It's reasonable to say, how can I find my son and daughter-in-law in my ward?"

"Don't pretend!" E-Mei slightly pick, Yu Huaqing's eyes a horizontal, even murderous, let the people standing beside can't help but feel a tremor, now Yu Huaqing, is close to crazy.

"You are Zhou Xingchen's mother and Liang Jia's foster mother! How can you not know where they are? "

With a light eyebrow, Liang Ruian kept an innocent expression all the time. It seemed that the whole thing had nothing to do with her. "When my son is old, he has his own opinions. His wings are hard. Can I move him? How can I know where he's going? "

"Sons are already like this, let alone daughters, aren't they?"

What he said is incomparable. Of course, Liang Ruian's red lips are always calm.

But that kind of indifference, which ordinary people can't reach, makes Yu Huaqing think of another woman's face she hates uncontrollably!

The woman that the man she loves thinks about before he dies!

Suddenly clench the pistol, Yu Huaqing's eyes instantly infected with a touch of murderous, "don't tell me about these, some don't have to, say! Where on earth are they? "

The dark hole pointed directly at Liang Ruian's forehead this time. Yu Huaqing's finger even pulled the trigger. The bullet was ready to go.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, and the whole ward suddenly became tense.

Assistant Chen has been knocked unconscious and put on the cold floor. Liang Ruian looks at Yu Huaqing's ferocious face and the black muzzle of the gun. His eyes are slightly cold. His dark pupils can't see any emotion. Liang Ruian doesn't seem to see Yu Huaqing, and his face is still indifferent.

Hands overlapping, her long eyelashes trembled, black eyes directly at Yu Huaqing, "I don't know."

"I really don't know."

"You By Liang Ruian's indifference, Yu Huaqing stares at Liang Ruian and is about to shoot. Pulling the trigger, the door of the ward is suddenly knocked.

Micro squint eyes, Yu Huaqing make a look, let people open the door.

There was a moment of condensation in the ward.

"Creak" a crack slowly appeared at the door. The man in black suit outside leaned out his head and looked at the scene strangely. He seemed to have felt some strange atmosphere in front of him. "Excuse me... Is this Mrs. Liang Ruian's room?"

Yu Huaqing eyebrows slightly pick, showing a smile, white sheet under the black muzzle at the woman's feet, "is, how?"

No one spoke.

"Here's an invitation for her."

Invitation card?

Eyebrows slightly Cu, Yu Huaqing seems to be aware of what, took the red invitation card, her black eyes suddenly become deep up, "what invitation?""It's the wedding invitation of Zhou Shao and Mrs. Zhou. They will hold a century wedding in London and specially ask me to send the invitation." The man in black bowed slightly, thinking that Yu Huaqing was a big man in the Zhou family.

"Wedding invitation? "Ha..." with a sneer, Yu Huaqing glanced at Liang Ruian lying on the hospital bed with disdain, and opened the invitation card impolitely. "Don't worry, madam. I'll help you to have a look at Zhou Shao's wedding in London now!"

"You..." just wanted to speak, but Yu Huaqing opened the blood red invitation quickly. Liang Ruian's pale lips pressed tightly, and finally closed her eyes helplessly.

It can only be blamed on fate.

As the sky gradually darkened, Liang Jia was sitting in the luxurious living room with a ball of red wool in her hand and a cup of cool English black tea in front of her.

Looking at the rainy weather outside, Liang Jia always feels that something big is going to happen.

Just thinking about it, the door not far away suddenly opened a gap, and Benson came in.

"Grandfather?" The hand that weaves a sweater is tiny quiver, Liang Jia some don't understand ground to looking at to burst in suddenly of ban Sen, "how?"

It's not time for dinner yet.

Hobbling to Liang Jia's side and sitting down, Benson sighed, or could not help asking, "Jia Jia, what's the matter I mentioned to you before? Have you considered it?"

"Would you like to live with me?"

"You know, I really want you to stay with me. I only have a granddaughter like you, Jiajia. I can give you whatever you want."

The atmosphere was a little silent. Liang Jia understood bansen's meaning, but finally she shook her head. She promised Zhou Xingchen that she would not make any decision without telling him, and that she would not do anything against their two wishes.

"I'm sorry, grandfather. I can't promise you to stay here. I'll discipline my child and his education. We have to solve our own problems."

"I know you do it for my good, but grandfather, I don't want anything."

Eyes slightly drooping, she looked at the hands of warm red wool, with some apology, Liang Jia smile, "grandfather, you don't worry, although I don't live here, but later I will take the children to see you."

A layer of loss appeared obviously in his eyes, but Benson still chose to respect Liang Jia's opinions.

After all, he had made a contract with Zhou Xingchen, and he abided by the treaty.

He took out a piece of shabby parchment from his pocket and handed it to Liang Jia. "In fact, I knew you would refuse me, but it doesn't matter. Here you are."