"Whatever they want, I won't pick them up, I don't want to see them." Wen Zehao said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, I will send them there and go back." Ruan Bingyue knew that Wen Zehao would be unhappy when he mentioned Chen Bingjing's mother and daughter.

"Well. Hurry up then." Wen Zehao continued, "I'll pick you up then."

Wen Zehao didn't want to pick up Chen Bingjing's mother and daughter, but wanted to pick up Ruan Bingyue.

Ruan Bingyue naturally understood Wen Zehao's intentions.

"Okay, okay, I see. I told the doctor just now, and I asked them if they want to go back to Bingrong now. I have to call Tingting." Ruan Bingyue was about to hang up.

"Okay. Call now." Wen Zehao hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Um!"

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Bingyue said to Chen Bingjing and her little aunt, "I'll tell Tingting now, and we'll go there by car later."

"Wen Zehao will come to pick us up." Chen Bingjing's mother asked.

When Ruan Bingyue answered the phone, Chen Bingjing's mother also knew that Wen Zehao must have called, thinking she was coming to pick them up.

"No, he won't come, he has something to do." Ruan Bingyue said apologetically.

Ruan Bingyue is also very helpless and embarrassing, how else can I put it? Could it be that he doesn't want to see you and hates you so much, so he doesn't want to come pick you up?

How do you say that?

"Oh, that's it." Chen Bingjing's mother was a little lost.

"However, isn't he on vacation at home now? What else is there? Just pick it up...it won't waste much time." Chen Bingjing asked a little dissatisfied.

"Although he's on vacation now, he's also very busy... So, I don't know what's going on with him. Anyway, wouldn't it be the same to take a taxi?" Ruan Bingyue was a little unhappy when she heard Chen Bingjing say this.

Chen Bingjing's tone seemed to be that Wen Zehao was wrong if he didn't come to pick them up and leave the hospital.

These people, why are they like this? There is a kind of thing, you have to come to help with something, even if you have something to do, you have to put down the matter and come to help, how can you think like this.

Shouldn't we have a grateful heart?

It is sympathy for others to help you, and it is normal not to help you.

Ruan Bingyue finally understood why Wen Zehao hated them so much and didn't want to see them anymore. There was a reason.

Ruan Bingyue thought to herself, this time after Chen Bingjing is discharged from the hospital, don't contact her in the future, it's so annoying.

However, even though she thought so in her heart, if Ruan Bingyue was really asked to help like this, she really couldn't do it.

well……

"Tingting." Ruan Bingyue was too lazy to say anything to Chen Bingjing, so she called Song Tingting directly.

"Sister..." Song Tingting was resting at home.

"Little aunt and Bing Jing said that they will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow anyway, and they don't want to stay in the hospital tonight, so I will send them to your house later." Ruan Bingyue just informed Song Tingting.

"Why are these two women so troublesome?" Song Tingting said dissatisfied.

"Yeah. I'll see you later." Ruan Bingyue couldn't accept Song Tingting's words.

Song Tingting heard that Ruan Bingyue was the main producer, so she knew that the two of them were by her side and it was difficult to talk.

"Understood, these two people are too aggressive." Song Tingting said helplessly: "You are the only one who is so kind to accommodate them like this."

"Hehe... that's the only way to go, let's talk about it when the time comes, I hang up, pack up and prepare to go back, you call Bing Rong to tell him, and then ask him to buy something to go home when he comes back from work at night. "Ruan Bingyue knew that so many people must eat now.

"Well, it's not important. I'll go out and buy it soon." Song Tingting knew that she was going to be annoyed again.

But, there is no way.

"Hang up." Ruan Bingyue was also quite annoyed, and hung up without saying a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Bingyue said to Chen Bingjing: "Clean up, let's go back."

"Okay." Chen Bingjing nodded.

Now the stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and the whole person is just a little weak. To Chen Bingjing, it is nothing at all. Moreover, Lin Chong has already sent the money very simply. To Chen Bingjing, this matter is also a warning. It's over.

Chen Bingjing also thought about it, and would never have any contact with Lin Chong again.

You really have to take good care of your body.

After they packed up, Ruan Bingyue took them out of the hospital, hailed a taxi, and took them to Ruan Bingrong's home.

When I got home, the interior decoration was also very good, after all, it was Wen Zehao's house.

"Did Wen Zehao give this house to Ah Rong?" As soon as she entered the house, Chen Bingjing's mother asked curiously, "This house must be very expensive."

"Mom, it must be expensive. In the imperial city, how can it not be expensive." Chen Bingjing is also very envious, it's nice to be rich, and such a sky-high price house can be bought casually.

For ordinary people like them, it would be difficult to buy a bathroom in a place like the Imperial City where every inch of land is precious.

"I didn't give it to Arong. If he wanted to give it to Arong, Arong wouldn't want it, and I wouldn't agree to it." Ruan Bingyue explained lightly. "Come here...you can sleep in this room. I lived in Bingjing last time. I have washed all the sheets and quilt covers and dried the quilt." Although Song Tingting doesn't like them, but they temporarily Living here, she is still very polite to them, and she has to do superficial kung fu

better.

"Yes. Okay. Sorry to trouble you, you are really sensible." The little aunt looked at Song Tingting with a smile and said.

"Little aunt, don't say that, it's rare." Song Tingting also said with a smile, imitating Ruan Bingyue's language, and said it was rare.

"Really sensible." Chen Bingjing's mother continued to smile at Song Tingting and said.

"You guys take a break first, I'll go wash some fruit." When Song Tingting received a call from Ruan Bingyue just now, she went to buy some more fruit.

"Okay, thank you." The little aunt still said politely to Song Tingting.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Song Tingting went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, while Chen Bingjing and her daughter sat on the sofa alone.

"Sit down first, I'll help." Ruan Bingyue followed Song Tingting in.

"This sofa is made of real leather. It must be very expensive." After Chen Bingjing's mother sat down, she touched the sofa again and said.

"This Ruan Bingyue's life is really good, not just good." Chen Bingjing said jealously.

"Tell me, how much does this sofa cost?" Chen Bingjing's mother was studying the sofa again. "I don't know, I'm not an expert in this field, but at least tens of thousands." Chen Bingjing glanced at the leather sofa and said.