Su Qingyou closed his eyes and thought back to the past little by little. 贰武捌 Chinese.

She was like riding an arrow of time, "whooshing" back to the scene when her mother died.

Although five years have passed, she remembers every scene of that year vividly.

"Please mourn. ”

In the ward, the young doctor wore a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, which covered half of his face and made it impossible to see his expression.

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Su Qingyou time to react, so he walked out of the ward.

"Doctor Qi"

The little nurse who was standing next to him called him a little confused.

Dr. Qi threw a sentence at the door, "Xiao Chang, leave some time for the family." After that, Su Qingyou didn't see him again.

Nurse Chang looked at the little girl who was not yet eighteen years old in front of her, thinking that she was not much older than her, and her expression was also dyed with a touch of sadness, "Little girl, what about your father, now that your mother is gone, is the old clothes ready? The beds must be vacated as soon as possible, and the beds in the hospital are very tight."

Su Qingyou opened his eyes, not wanting to recall what happened afterward.

She searched her memory carefully, trying to make out the doctor's face, but couldn't remember it anyway.

She looked at the rakugo in her eager eyes and shook her head in frustration, "I only know his surname is Qi." ”

"And do you remember what he looked like?"

Su Qingyou had to shake his head again, "I don't remember." ”

Rakugo was also disappointed when she heard it, but she couldn't show it in front of her friends, and tried to put on a smile to comfort her, "Qingyu, it was originally so long ago, so it's okay if you can't remember it." ”

But it's not like a fall, a heel, and saying it's okay, it's okay.

This was probably the only clue she had found out about her mother's death, how could she just let this opportunity slip away.

Su Qingyou's lips pursed, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Maybe he can help me." As he spoke, he pulled out his phone.

"Eh, who is it?" rakugo was curious.

"It's an Internet master, and he doesn't seem to be able to find out anything. Su Qingyou flipped through Song Xu's promise in the address book and dialed it.

"Then you press the speakerphone, and I'll listen to see if there's anything I can remind you to ask him. Rakugo also became excited, she sat on Su Qingyou's hospital bed, and took out a small notebook, ready to make a note.

Su Qingyou nodded and turned on the hands-free.

After five or six rings, the phone was finally connected.

A lazy voice came from inside, "Why are you calling again?"

The voice is low and good, but the tone is cheap, a little arrogant, and a little disdainful, the hand held by rakugo paused, and the brows frowned slightly. 贰武捌 Chinese.

"Hello Mr. Song, I'm sorry to disturb you. I want you to help me look up someone."

Before Su Qingyou finished speaking, his laughter suddenly interrupted her.

The voice sounded a little harsh to the rakugo, and she lowered it, her eyebrows sinking a little deeper.

"Su Qingyou, I used to help you for Yuheng's sake, but don't look for me whenever you have something, my time is very precious, hundreds of thousands of minutes per minute, how can I have so much spare time to help you? ”

After a few contacts, Su Qingyou had already understood his temperament, so he said good-naturedly, "Then how much money do you need?"

"Ten thousand at a time, in pounds, as soon as you pay, I will check. ”

Su Qingyou frowned slightly, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I haven't for the time being."

"Okay, I knew you didn't have any money. Song promised to interrupt him again, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "Then you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." ”

Rakugo raised his eyebrows, phew, who is used to him!

She jumped to the ground and snatched the phone from Su Qingyou's hand, "Hey, what is your attitude!"

There was silence for a few seconds before he asked slowly, "Su Qingyou, are there still men by your side?"

"Xiaoyu, give me back your phone" Su Qingyou was afraid that she would provoke Song Xu, so she hurriedly whispered.

Rakugo was stunned for a few seconds, and then he realized that he was talking about himself, and he blew up, "I'm a woman, can't you hear it?"

"What's wrong with my attitude?"

"It's disrespectful for you to talk like that. ”

Song Xu raised his eyebrows at the end, said a soft "oh", and shook off, "Ye is willing." ”

"Phew, what kind of man are you? a fart at most!"

Rakugo was so angry that he put the phone away, only then did he remember that this was Su Qingyou's phone, and immediately looked at her embarrassedly, "I'm sorry Qingyou, I'm a little impulsive, but, he talked like that, I felt very uncomfortable listening to it, aren't you angry?"

"Forget it. Su Qingyou smiled helplessly: "Let's think of another way." Also, he's not the kind of person you think, or he's a little weird. ”

Rakugo's anger continued, "I don't care who he is, in short, his girlfriend has to endure hardships and make such a bad person." Qingyou, I thought of a way, it is better to start with the doctor in this hospital, the doctor Qi five years ago, as long as he is still in the industry, he must have some qualifications in the industry, it should not be difficult to check. ”

"You mean, one by one?"

"This method can also produce performance, Qingyou, you stay here, I'll ask." Rakugo said that he was about to leave.

"Wait. Su Qingyou stopped her, "Help me in a wheelchair, and I'll go and ask separately with you." ”

Rakugo gave her a slightly reproachful look, but helped her into a wheelchair anyway.

When she pushed her out, she was heard whispering, "I sometimes feel that I am very unlucky, but God let me meet you, and Yuheng." So, sure enough, I was so lucky. ”

Rakugo smiled and whispered in her ear: "Of course, and with your husband, not only must you be happy, but also sexually happy, hahaha!"

The two men laughed and laughed and walked out of the room.

#

On the top floor of the same hospital, Zhao Shiyun sat in front of a hospital bed.

Her expression as a whole looked very sad and a little complicated.

She stretched out a pair of white hands, wanting to caress his beautiful eyebrows, but she put it down dejectedly after making this move.

Although Bo Yan's fever subsided, his face was still pale, and even so, he still looked like a man who came out of a painting.

He usually wore a fake smile and looked scary, but now he has no expression and is more real.

She would rather he be sick a lot, at least he was really to himself, than he would have hypocritically said that he loved her like he usually did, but in fact he had already hated her in his bones.

There was a knock on the door behind him, and Su Qingwen walked in.

When Zhao Shiyun saw that it was her, she hurriedly stood up and wanted to take her out, "Didn't you say to meet on the first floor, why did you come up?"

Su Qingwen just stared straight at Bo Yan's face and replied nonchalantly: "What about coming here, anyway, he is also asleep." ”

Zhao Shiyun's face sank, and she was about to go outside, "Let's go outside." ”

The door closed.

Bo Yan was still lying motionless on the bed.

"This is for you, so you don't have a handle, right?" Zhao Shiyun gave her the memory card in the bag, "Tell me, what are you going to do with Su Qingyou next?"

Su Qingwen took the card and put it into the DV he brought over, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Shiyun patiently watched her finish this, but what she heard surprised her, "I want to enter Wenyuan and be Bo Yan's secretary." ”

"You" she opened her mouth wide and looked at Su Qingwen in disbelief, "You, why are you so shameless, do you want to get close to Bo Yan so much?"

Su Qingwen glanced at her, "Why are you so stupid, didn't you tell me that she is working in Wenyuan now, and if you want to deal with her, you can't go in first?"

"But," Zhao Shiyun's mind couldn't turn around, "But what does this have to do with you being Bo Yan's secretary, if you want to enter, wouldn't it be good for me to use my relationship to arrange a position for you?"

"If you want to deal with her, you have to suppress her in all directions, if I become Bo Yan's secretary, not only can I trample her under my feet in various ways, but I can also make Bo Yan hate her, isn't this what you want to see?" Su Qingyou said coldly.

Zhao Shiyun didn't understand this truth, but how could Su Qingwen be a worry-free material?

"Are you worried that I will seduce him?" Su Qingyou smiled knowing that she was worried, "You are so unconfident in yourself?" Let me ask you, five years ago, how many women did Bo Yan have?"

"He only loved Su Qingyou at that time. Zhao Shiyun muttered, the gloom in her eyes was clearly visible.

"Then how many women has he had in the past five years?" Seeing Zhao Shiyun's even darker face, Su Qingwen "comforted" her, "But you are the only one who has always been by his side, aren't you?" But if you don't let Su Qingyou disappear, then you won't even be able to keep this position." ”

"But he's forgotten about her!" Zhao Shiyun said unwillingly.

"I forgot in my head, but I won't forget in my heart, I won't forget my feelings, he sees her face again, he smells her breath again, you say, will he ask himself, has he seen this person?"

Su Qingwen's voice lowered, as if he was asking her, and as if he was asking himself.

Zhao Shiyun was silent.

"Okay, I agreed, I'll discuss this matter with Bo Yan when he wakes up, you go first. By the way, if you get rid of her, I demand that you have to resign immediately, can you do it?"

Zhao Shiyun stared at her and asked, for fear that she would bargain, but she didn't expect her to agree.

"I never thought I'd be so close to him before, so I wouldn't be greedy. ”

Zhao Shiyun listened to Su Qingwen's words, and the corners of her mouth slowly smiled, a little mocking and a little sad.

She walked back to the hospital room, ready to continue to take care of Bo Yan.

- The beds were empty.

"Bo Yan?"

Zhao Shiyun didn't find him in the ward, so she ran out in a hurry to call him.

"What's the matter, weren't you still in bed just now, where did you go?" Zhao Shiyun was a little scared, but what she was even more afraid of was that when Bo Yan came out, she heard the conversation between her and Su Qingwen.

She hurriedly pressed the elevator and waited anxiously beside the elevator.

Su Qingyou was in the hospital, sliding his wheelchair while asking a doctor or nurse passing by.

After half a day to no avail, she was also hit by a person.

"I'm sorry. ”

Su Qingyou turned his head and saw the man, stunned.