Wang Xueyan sighed lightly and said to Chen Chen: "Where are you talking about? If you have the ability, he will hire you; if you are not capable enough and do things badly, you will be scolded." And whether you can enter his company depends on whether you can pass the hurdle of their HR manager. ”

She observed Chen Chen and wanted to test it, but she couldn't bear it, but she didn't expect Chen Chen to open her mouth instead: "Xue Yan, in fact, I can't get used to Cheng Anqi always instructing He Haiyang to do this and that, but it's not good for him." ”

Wang Xueyan looked at her with a gloomy face: "How should I say hello to you? There is a saying that care is chaos, you know." However, since you have decided, I will definitely support you. ”

After eating, Wen Yihua blasted both of them out of the restaurant.

Wang Xueyan always felt that Chen Chen's mood was a little wrong, so she pulled her into the bedroom and tortured: "You can have a crush on someone for so long, how can you suddenly look at Cheng Anqi unpleasantly at this time? What happened to you and He Haiyangzhi?"

Chen Chen sat on the chair and was silent for a while, Wang Xueyan was anxious, and pushed her: "You usually have a big grin about something, what is there that you can't say now?"

She was pushed and shook: "You don't know about men and women, right?"

Sure enough, he guessed it, Wang Xueyan thought secretly and asked, "When did it happen?"

Chen Chen said lightly: "Just the last time we were drunk. ”

Wang Xueyan was speechless for a moment, and for a moment she didn't know if she should say sorry.

Chen Chen said lightly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's all something you want me to do." It's just that my mentality is not good! Isn't it good now? As long as I don't see the way he sacrificed his life as a gentleman in front of Cheng Anqi, my heart will be much more comfortable. ”

Wang Xueyan knew that only the parties concerned could sort it out, and she asked, "Then He Haiyang didn't say anything?"

"Yes," Chen Chen said, "you can take it for granted to me." However, I have already told him about my resignation. I don't think he can guess the real reason!"

Wang Xueyan was really worried: "Then you don't have any plans with him?"

"Plans?" Chen Chen tilted his head at the door: "What can I do? Will I still expect him to come and propose to me? Go out! Don't let your family misunderstand." ”

Wen Yihua had already packed everything up, standing on the balcony and making a phone call, he gestured, as if he was discussing something with the other party.

Putting down the phone, he walked into the living room and said to them: "Xue Yan, I want to go back to Hangzhou first! The company has a bit of an urgent matter to deal with, and I will rush over tomorrow." ”

Wang Xueyan hurriedly reassured him: "You can go back quickly! You don't have to rush over tomorrow, let's talk about it after it's dealt with." ”

His eyes swirled on her face, and his eyes were full of reluctance and unease: "You must sleep well." Yan Yu is already in contact with the hospital, and after your aunt is transferred to the ward, how about you consider taking your aunt to Hangzhou for rehabilitation? After all, Hangzhou is a big city, and the medical conditions will be much better. ”

Due to Chen Chen's presence, she couldn't bear to come forward to hug him, but stuffed her hand into his palm, he immediately held it tightly, and heard her say, "Well! I agree! I listen to you!"

They kept walking hand in hand to the car, and Chen Chen began to protest: "You are really showing affection all the time, and you don't think about my mood as a single dog." ”

Wen Yihua listened very usefully, and he smiled: "Please help me take care of Xue Yan! Also, remember to send me a resume!"

Seeing his car go away, Wang Xueyan and Chen Chen turned back, Chen Chen grabbed her arm and leaned on her shoulder: "Xueyan! When Auntie's body recovers, you and him must be well! You must be happy!"

Wang Xueyan also smiled: "We all want to be happy! My family, my friends, all want to be happy!"

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of March, and Wen Yihua ran in Hangzhou and Lin'an almost every day. He used all the fragmented time to deal with official business, which made Wang Xueyan very distressed!

But he insisted on it despite her objections. Until Song Yizhen's physical signs finally stabilized, the doctor said that he could be transferred to a general ward.

In the intensive care unit, the doctor is instructing something.

He has consulted with experts from the United States and Beijing again, and found common ground and gave her a rehabilitation plan that suits her.

She only partially lacks some sensation in her lower left arm, but she still doesn't speak fluently.

She wanted to speak, but found it a little difficult to express, and finally said a few words: "Thank you... Thank.. Medical.. Bear. ”

The doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! Take your time, you will definitely be able to recover to the previous one." If you are in too much of a hurry, it will affect your recovery. Your son-in-law specially invited experts from the United States for consultation, so the operation was very successful. Relax and recuperate. ”

A complicated look flashed on Song Yizhen's face, but he didn't look at it.

Li Xuanwen, who rushed to the hospital, heard the doctor's words at the door, and his expression changed slightly. Through the crack in the door, he saw Wang Xueyan sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Song Yizhen's hand tightly.

He didn't expect that Wen Yihua still chose to appear in front of Song Yizhen.

He pushed the door and entered: "Auntie, Xue Yan! I'm here." "As the doctors and nurses left one after another, the atmosphere in the ward became awkward for a while!

Wen Yihua's mobile phone rang a few times, and when he saw it, it was Hua Churong.

Walking outside the ward, he continued the phone: "Mom!"

Hua Churong seemed to be very clear about his whereabouts: "If you have been doing your duty these days, you should come back to see your own mother!"

Wen Yihua said apologetically: "Mom, you usually come back from the United States, and you don't want me to see it." How do you know these things? Did Uncle Li tell you?"

She didn't answer his question directly: "When will you go back to Hangzhou?"

"Mom!" Wen Yihua said, "I will come back once a day!

She was a little displeased and said, "Well, did I look for you when I was fine?"

Wen Yihua was secretly shocked: "Is something wrong?"

Her tone could not be refused, and she said to him, "You will know when you come!"

He didn't shirk: "I'll be back later today, I'll look for you at the hotel." ”

"Okay, see you at the hotel!"

Wen Yihua put down the phone, and felt a little strange in his heart, Hua Churong is not the same today. What exactly did she want to say to herself?

All kinds of signs show that she and Wang Xueyan's father are classmates. So, with this relationship, as well as the relationship between him and Wang Xueyan, should he express a little condolences to Song Yizhen's hospitalization!

Although he knows that his mother has always been more realistic, especially emotionally, and does not easily say what she thinks, this time it seems that it is not reality, but cold and impersonal.

He is not afraid of facing Song Yizhen's indifference, but he is afraid that Wang Xueyan will be embarrassed to choose between family and love, and he is even more afraid that Hua Churong will not wait to see her.

Back in the ward, Li Xuanwen was talking to Song Yizhen, Song Yizhen spoke intermittently and not very coherently, Wang Xueyan saw her anxiety and comforted her.

He could see that Song Yizhen deliberately ignored himself, he could understand and didn't care, as a junior, he did everything he had to do: "Auntie, I have something to go back to Hangzhou first, you have a good rest." ”

Hearing him take the initiative to call himself, Song Yizhen couldn't avoid it anymore, turned his head, and his originally smiling face was replaced with a cold expression: "Okay . . . Target.. Again.. See. ”

When Wang Xueyan saw this scene, she was so distressed that in front of Song Yizhen, she walked up to Wen Yihua: "Yihua, you drive slower, call me when you arrive in Hangzhou." ”

She was proving to her mother that she and Wen Yi were happy together, and Li Xuanwen ignored it and glanced at the hanging potion.

Wen Yihua secretly shook Wang Xueyan's hand and prepared to leave. Song Yizhen's voice sounded again: "Thank you. . . Thank.. You.. ”

He stopped suddenly, only to see that after she had finished saying this, she had already looked away.

It was less than six o'clock, it was twilight, and as he drove slowly, he suddenly found a person lying on the side of the road.

He pulled over, got out of the car and helped him, and asked, "How are you? Would you like to contact your family for you?"

It was an uncle who was helped up, and he was really drunk. After helping him up, his feet were still staggering.

He shook his head, waved his hands, and finally saw the person who was helping him, and grinned: "Huh, you're back!"

Wen Yihua dragged him with his hand: "Uncle, where do you live?"

But he raised his finger and pointed at him: "You doll, you don't even know me?"

He approached the uncle's face, looked at it carefully, and said, "Aren't you the uncle who talked with my mother during the Chinese New Year?"

"Huh... You recognize me?" the man bared his teeth with joy.

He picked up the uncle with both hands and sat on the flower bed on the side of the road: "Uncle, you are drunk, where is your phone? I'll call your family!

Uncle waved his hand, "It's okay! This little wine still can't get me drunk! Do you remember stealing my wine before?"

Wen Yihua heard him talk drunk again, and frowned: "Big item, you better show me your phone!"

"Oops!" the uncle looked a little angry: "Why don't you listen to me when you grow up? I've been with you for so long! You can't be ungrateful! Let's go, let's have another drink! I haven't seen you for years." ”

Wen Yihua hurried back to Hangzhou to see Hua Churong, and he really didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so he only called the police.

Just about to make a call, the uncle said, "Let's go, Mingze, come home with me, let's have another drink!"

Wen Yihua's hand paused in mid-air: "What did you say?"

Uncle squinted drunkenly: "Let's go have another drink!"

"What do you call me?" Wen Yihua asked.

"Mingze, aren't you Mingze?" said the uncle, hanging his head, blowing the smell of wine.

Thinking of the occasional words of the uncle during the Chinese New Year, he suddenly realized that there was really something between himself and Li Mingze.

He approached Li Bo, dug into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to call his relatives and friends, but found that his call record was almost not recorded as a relative's phone, but there was an occasional record of a call with Hua Churong.

The light of the mobile phone screen was refracted on his handsome and delicate face, his thin lips were closed, and his expression was calm, but everything was connected in his brain like a movie.

A sense of panic suddenly rose in his heart! Could it be that he was really the Li Mingze that his uncle said?

If he is Li Mingze, why are all his memories: elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college, all memories of the United States?

If he was Li Mingze, how could he not remember everything about him at all?

If he is really Li Mingze, how can he forget his most beloved Wang Xueyan completely?

If he is really Li Mingze, how will Wang Xueyan face this fact?

If he is really Li Mingze, then how should he explain to Wang Xueyan?

Is the uncle talking drunk? Or is he really Li Mingze?