Chapter 209: How Much Do You Trust Me?
I held the umbrella He Wenzhou gave me, put his business card into my coat pocket, and stood there silently watching the car go away.
In any case, this Hewen Prefecture has provided a lot of help so far, and I am very grateful to him.
Whatever his purpose, I'm grateful at the moment.
Heaven has given me the opportunity not to worry about the cost of my mother's illness anymore.
Fang Zhiwen's voice suddenly came from behind him: "I really underestimate you, this Chen Nianmo has only been gone for a long time, and he hooked up with another one." ”
When I heard this, I realized that he had come to see Zheng Xinguang.
At this time, my heart was full of the deadline agreed with me by He Wenzhou, and I was so worried that I didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Zhiwen, and walked straight forward.
However, Fang Zhiwen was bent on holding grievances for his brother, and chased after me and scolded: "Li Juan, don't you think you are too much like this? How can you do such a shameless thing? Can your conscience really be at ease when you get into such a man's car?"
What he said was very ugly, and I was faintly tired after listening to it, but he misunderstood me so deeply at this time, and I didn't bother to explain it to him, so I walked forward.
He chased after me and scolded: "Zheng Xinguang was stabbed to the hospital because you were injured, but you are here to hook up like a nobody." Li Juan, look at you, do you still look like you did at the beginning?"
I was stunned by his insults in my heart, and I felt a little more bitter in my heart.
After all, my former friend stood on the opposite side, and this was not a single problem between me and him, but secrets and contradictions pushed us away little by little, and finally formed an insurmountable chasm.
Fang Zhiwen scolded more and more fiercely, and he was still angrily accusing me until I went upstairs.
Approaching the ward, I was afraid that my mother would see him here, so she turned to Fang Zhiwen, who had been scolding, and said, "Is the scolding enough?"
Fang Zhiwen saw that I finally turned around, he was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little more unnatural, and he immediately recovered.
He asked, "Aren't you sorry for Zheng Xinguang?"
Listening to his scolding for so long, I felt more or less moved in my heart that he cared so much about his brother, and at the same time felt a sense of anger rising out of thin air.
I said to him, "This is our business, and your hand is too long." ”
Then I said coldly, "I'm very busy right now, so don't bother me if there's nothing else to do." ”
As I spoke, I entered my mother's hospital room without looking back, and until the door was closed, Fang Zhiwen's eyes followed me.
As soon as I arrived in the house, I was relieved to enter the quiet atmosphere.
Looking at my mother, I noticed that my mother had not woken up and was lying in bed and falling asleep.
I got up for a moment, poured water for my mom in case she was thirsty when she woke up, and then sorted out my luggage, and then I sat quietly in my chair in a daze.
I now think back to the time when I was in the bar.
In the dim light, He Wenzhou asked me to go up and sing, singing for one night has so much money, and said that the money given to me should be advanced to me, and I should be given time to think about it, and if I don't agree, it will be regarded as my borrowing......
I felt like I had been hit by a big pie, and I was a little confused and a little unbelievable, for fear that this pie was highly poisonous, and if I took it and ate it, I would fall into a catastrophe.
But the money was finally obtained.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I immediately decided to keep the progress of the matter firmly in my own hands.
I immediately left the ward and went to the registration desk to pay my mother's medical bills and follow-up fees.
I was relieved when I saw a long bill from the toll booth.
My mom was finally able to stay in the hospital.
Then, I showed the list to the doctor, who saw that I had paid the fee, nodded and said to me, "Your mother must recuperate in the future, so she can't worry too much about things." This episode has a trigger, so you must pay attention to it in the future. ”
When I heard this, I was terrified and anxious.
It turns out that my mother's illness is already so serious, but I can still let her endure so much unintentionally, which is so unfilial to me.
I said "I see" to the doctor, and I went back to the room feeling a little weak.
Seeing that my mother hadn't woken up yet, I looked at her face in a daze.
I don't know when my mother's face has crawled into wrinkles, although life was not good before, she is also a person who loves beauty. But now because of my hard work, I have worked so hard for her, and now, her skin has not been cared for much, and she has some wrinkles.
Despite this, I still think that she is still beautiful, and such a mother makes me feel distressed and love her even more.
At the same time, I also made up my mind that I must treat my mother well.
I sat quietly in my chair until my stomach rumbled.
I thought, my mom woke up and had to eat, so I went downstairs to buy something to eat.
As soon as I got downstairs, I ran into Zheng Xinguang in a hospital gown.
I was stunned and realized that he was waiting for me here on purpose.
The two of us looked at each other, and his eyes were full of inquiry, surprise and doubt, and when I saw him like this, I guessed that Fang Zhiwen must have said something to him.
Fang Zhiwen must have told him about the fact that I had just taken He Wenzhou's car, and maybe even expressed his suspicions - suspecting that I was just like what he said, I was not right and hooked up, sorry Zheng Xinguang, and he hooked up with another man just after leaving.
I was very distressed by my conjectures for a while, and I didn't dare to look at Zheng Xinguang.
I guessed what was going on, but I didn't know it.
Before Zheng Xinguang could speak, I asked him, "Why did you run out wearing so little?" Your body hasn't been conditioned yet, so you can't be so rash." ”
At this time, Zheng Xinguang asked me, and he said, "Is it true?"
He looked at me with heavy eyes, as if expecting me to give him the answer he hoped for.
But I don't know how to tell him about it.
He Wenzhou asked me to sing in a bar so that I could afford my mother's medical bills, and I had already paid for them.
Although he said to lend me, I knew that spending this money would be a little more involved, and it would be difficult to get out of it.
I don't want to say these words to make Zheng Xinguang, who is still recuperating his body, feel unwarranted worry.
I don't want to tell Zheng Xinguang about these things, just as Zheng Xinguang doesn't want to tell me when he does something.
I avoided answering and asked, "Zheng Xinguang, how much trust do you have in me?"
This time we met, and the two of us were exceptionally quiet and depressed.