"Good." Yi Weilin knows that her personality is happy and quiet. It's unprecedented for him to come to pick her up once. He spent nearly two hours looking for Vivian to make a shape. In order to be punctual, he drove Bugatti Weilong all the way here.

He walked very gentlemanly to open the door for Yin Mingfang, and put his hand on the top of the door to prevent her from colliding.

When she sat in, he closed the door, got into the driver's seat, started the car and left behind the gaping nurses.

At this time, there was a silence in the balcony upstairs.

Even though Bugatti Veyron had been away for more than five minutes, Qin Yusheng, who was in the wheelchair, had not yet recovered his mind, and his eyes were fixed on the space below.

If he had not seen it, it would have been unbelievable that Yin Mingfang would have such a husband.

He witnessed that the man just now, even if his strength is not above him, must be equal to him; moreover, the man at first sight is the real owner of wealth, rather than relying on the rich second generation at home; he is older than him, more mature than him, wiser than him, lower key than him, and more More suitable for Yin Mingfang.

Yes, even he thinks so.

So how could Yin Mingfang abandon that man and be with such a naive one?

He was so naive that he thought that if the Qin family had some money, he would be able to be arrogant; everyone would have to flatter him; did the woman he could look up to not belong to him.

He was so naive that he thought that all the rich people would make such a big show like him, but he didn't know that some people were born to like low-key and introverted.

Today, he was slapped hard. This slap came roaring and shattered his self-esteem, which made him want to find a way to get in.

So, even if he really likes Yin Mingfang and wants to get this woman, he doesn't have to be here to insult himself.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and called the assistant: "now book me a ticket back to city a Yes, I'm going back now How about the injury? Can't you go back home? It's the same in domestic hospitals. Will it be worse than here Don't talk nonsense, book a ticket for me right away, or I'll go back myself! "

Yin Mingfang has never been in a luxury car like Bugatti Veyron. He seldom sits in the same car with Yi Weilin. Naturally, he doesn't adapt to it.

But yiweilin is more comfortable than ever, driving the car and chatting with her: "how do you think of letting me pick you up today?"

"How do you drive this car?" Yin Mingfang did not answer questions. Although she knows that yiweilin has a Bugatti Veyron, this man is usually very busy with his work. Naturally, he is not interested in racing cars. This car has been parked in the garage to accumulate ash.

"Do you like it?" "I thought you would like this feeling..." asked yiweilin

"All right." Yin Mingfang pursed her lips indifferently. She didn't want to talk any more.

"Then where shall we go next?" But her cold attitude did not affect yiweilin's interest. "Go to the mall? Or to the cinema? There is a good Chinese restaurant in Chinatown. Let's go... "

"Go home." Yin Mingfang was not only short of interest, but also impatient. "I'm tired."

"Originally, you asked me to pick you up from work, not to date with me." at this moment, yiweilin's tone was full of disappointment, and then he continued, "you just want to push back the little man named Qin Yusheng, that's all."

But his words, but let Yin Mingfang a Leng, and then suddenly turned to his side face with clear outline: "how do you know..."

"I know everything about you and everything you do." at this moment, yiweilin's tone is full of deep feelings and a kind of helpless love. "Because I love you and have been waiting for the day when you love me."

Qin Yusheng's story. He knew it on the day of the mabao motorway accident.

Although the Qin family is also a powerful large enterprise at home, he does not focus on foreign trade, and his strength abroad is not hostile at all.

The reason why he didn't take any action was that he always let Qin Yusheng, the little fart kid, make a fool of himself, just to see Yin Mingfang's reaction.

Fortunately, although she didn't love him, she would eventually turn to him for help and solve the problem in a satisfactory way.

Yiweilin's deep feelings are enough to make people sigh; but for Yin Mingfang, who doesn't love him at all, it doesn't matter.

As she expected, when she went to work the next day, No.3 VIP ward was empty, and Qin Yusheng and all his things disappeared.

When the nurses saw her, they immediately burst the pot --

"sister Mingfang, who was your husband yesterday? Wow, this kind of three good men with money and beauty are really enviable... "

"Sister Mingfang, is there any brother of your husband who is single? Introduce it to me! ""Sister Mingfang, we used to blame you, but also said that you actively seduced Qin Yusheng As far as your strength is concerned, you don't need to do this at all. Qin Yusheng must be pestering you You are wise to move out your husband and let Qin Yusheng go back to China that afternoon... "

……

"What?" When Yin Mingfang heard this, she was surprised and immediately asked, "has he returned to China?"

She just wanted to give the yellow boy a blow, so that he would not harass her any more, or transfer to another hospital. Never thought that the blow was so big that he dragged his weak body back to China directly. After all, how can he stand the strain?

She felt a little guilty at the thought of it.

"Yes, he's back in China. Finally, no one will disturb Mingfang Sister Mingfang, I think your husband is very gentle. Why don't you let him come to pick you up every day, so that we can have a full eye... " Said the nurse.

……

After the nurse's words, Yin Mingfang didn't hear a word. She began to worry about Qin Yusheng, and regretted her exertion.

However, since it has happened, it is useless for her to think any more. Besides, Qin Yusheng is the son of a rich family. How could the Qin family make him suffer. Thinking of it, her mind began to calm down.



in China, near the county-level city of city A.

Liu yinrong has been home for two days, but she still can't get used to it. She feels like a year.

Liu family in a very dilapidated small apartment, lighting is not good, but also very narrow. After all, it's a decades old house. The decoration inside is a bit broken, and the wallpaper is curled up. There's a musty smell everywhere.