It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, and Wang Ming sent Sikong Junmin and Er Han back to the hospital before rushing back to the hotel.

At this moment, the hotel is only lonely and empty after the lights are bright, and some hotel employees are busy putting the finishing touches on it.

But on the sofa in the hotel lobby, there is a thin woman sitting at the door of the hotel from time to time.

When she saw Wang Ming and Hua Feng walking back to the hotel, the woman stood up with surprise on her face and greeted Wang Ming.

"Are you alright? Wang Ming. ”

Running to Wang Ming, Zhou Wanqing looked at him carefully and asked with concern.

"Sister Wanqing, why haven't you slept yet? What about Yuanyuan? ”

After looking at the time, it was already quite late, Zhou Wanqing didn't sleep but waited for him here, Wang Ming asked with emotion in his heart.

"Sister Zhou, don't worry, it's not a big deal. Then you and your cousin will talk first, I will go upstairs first, I am tired after running for a day today. ”

Hua Feng, who was accompanying Wang Ming, saw Zhou Wanqing waiting here, and said in a timely manner, and then walked upstairs, leaving space for Wang Ming and the two to talk.

Seeing Hua Feng leave first, Wang Ming and Zhou Wanqing sat down at the corner of the hotel lobby.

The lobby manager saw that the two **oss seats of the hotel were chatting here, and personally brought tea to the two of them at the moment, and then quietly retreated to the distance to silently observe the two chairmen, ready to serve the two at any time.

"Yuanyuan, this kid knows that you went out to run errands, so she has to wait here for you to come back. Later, I couldn't stay up and fell asleep, so I sent her back to her room. Those things, really nothing? ”

After taking a sip of tea, Zhou Wanqing asked Wang Ming.

"It's really okay, don't worry, Sister Wanqing. If anything, can I come back? It's you, just take care of Yuanyuan usually, don't worry too much about other things. Otherwise, if the woman works too hard, she will grow old quickly......"

Seeing that Zhou Wanqing was very concerned about these things, Wang Ming smiled and replied to her.

"Yuanyuan has grown up, can I still be young? It's okay if you're fine, it doesn't matter if you have money or not, as long as you are there, it's a good thing to live a safe and stable life......"

Hearing Wang Ming's words, Zhou Wanqing's cheeks were slightly red and she smiled softly and said softly, with a sigh in her words.

The years are beautiful, a few years have passed in a flash, and Yuanyuan is already so old. My husband has also passed away for so long, and this is a bitter heart. But watching Yuanyuan grow up and be sensible day by day, I feel that there is hope for this child, although it is very bitter but mixed with a little sweetness.

What kind of money, power, if you can get back the family to live together, I'd rather not have anything. As long as there is a warm-hearted person who can accompany you, you can have a happy family...... It was late at night, and he was talking to Wang Ming here, which unconsciously reminded people of many things and gave rise to a lot of emotion.

It seems that there is a little bit of a familiar and unfamiliar feeling when I come into contact with Wang Ming with 'him' before.

But perhaps, it is late at night, and people are prone to some inexplicable feelings...... Sitting here, sipping tea lightly, looking at the young man in front of him who was a few years younger than himself, the thoughts in his mind were a little chaotic.

Thinking of these things, Zhou Wanqing was a little lost and confused, and even quite greedy for this familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

How many lonely nights, how many sleepless times, how much she wanted to have a shoulder to lean on, how much she thought about the arm that once made her feel warm and safe.

But he ...... And so it goes...... Leaving them as orphans and widows to live alone.

"Husband, do you know how bitter and tired I am with Yuanyuan by myself......"

"I'm really tired, so hard, I really want to have a shoulder that I can rely on......"

"Just like you......"

…… Sitting here and chatting with Zhou Wanqing over tea, Wang Ming's heart was unconsciously throbbing.

An indescribable feeling spread in his heart, making Wang Ming feel curious and exploring, and slightly confused with a hint of expectation.

looked at the charm of the woman next to him with a smile and a smile, or her unconsciously stunned side face.

She may be beautiful and beautiful in the eyes of others, or she may be thousands of miles away, or even plain.

But at this moment, she sat beside herself, and between her own soft words, between her laughter and sigh, she was unconsciously intoxicated by it.

Her concern matures, reminiscent of the feeling her sister gave herself.

Warm, caring, meticulous, with a woman a few years older than herself, she cares about her own things.

Her inadvertently revealed little woman is charming and coquettish, but she is as pure as a little girl, which makes people can't help but take good care of it, and can't bear to let a woman like her be tainted and hurt by the darkness of reality.

Between contact with the woman next to him, the throbbing unconsciously expressed in the depths of his heart makes people greedy for exploration, trying to understand where the source of this charming drunkenness is, and where everything that makes people fascinated comes from...... But between these slight confusions, the surname Li was alerted, and he couldn't help reminding himself from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't indulge in it.

It's a feeling of intoxication and a red flag.

Covetous and vigilant.

…… At night, you can let the human body taste the moonlight and starry style, and be intoxicated by the enchanting night.

It can also let the human body taste the golden splendor compared with the loneliness of the lonely street corner, and enjoy the indulgence in the bright lights.

The night is brightly lit on one side, but it is not necessarily heaven.

On the other side is darkness and loneliness, although it may not be hell, but it always makes people feel cold and cold.

In the study room of Governor Fu's home, the father and son sat opposite each other.

Seeing his son's red and swollen cheeks and rather embarrassed, Fu Cailiang, who was the governor of Yunhua Province, was full of anger and sighed helplessly.

"Dad, what are you going to do with this?"

Late at night, I finally looked forward to my father coming back after finishing his work. Fu Kai'an drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, and then asked his father.

"Controlled by others, only by getting out of the clamp can we find a way to make a move."

Taking a deep look at his son who was beaten, Fu Cailiang shook his head and said in a low voice.

In the political arena for decades, ups and downs have come over, and this small ditch in front of him is nothing to him. At most, it's just a small accident, and if you erase all these traces, there will be no problem.

It's just that at this moment, seeing his son being beaten like this, he is really angry in his heart.

Without looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face, the other party hit his son, which was equivalent to a slap in the face!

But in my heart, I regret the children, but I am angry with them! It's useless to hate it! I can't even handle this little thing, and it also involves my family.

"Dad, this kid named Wang Ming is too ruthless, you must find a way to deal with him! Otherwise, I really can't swallow this breath! Today, in front of the Central Task Force, he dared to come up and do something to me, if it was somewhere else, he would probably kill me! ”

Hearing his father's words, Fu Kaian said unwillingly.

"Don't go anywhere these days, stay at home honestly! This young man is much better than you. Just your little trick, before you can do it to others, they will set you a good trap early. It's not a bad thing to have you remember your last name for a long time. ”

Seeing that his son didn't want to give up, Fu Cailiang put the teacup in his hand on the table and whispered angrily.

Hearing his father's words, Fu Kaian couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to argue about anything.

Although he was quite unwilling in his heart, he couldn't make the slightest refutation in the face of his father's majestic reprimand.

"Dad won't let you be wronged in vain. This character named Wang Ming can't be let go easily no matter what. This kind of person will either become a friend, or avoid him, or beat him completely without a chance to turn over! Otherwise, it's a great scourge! ”

Picking up the teacup and rubbing it carefully, Fu Cailiang frowned for a long time before he said this.

"Dad, what do you want to do with him? He's got some of your handles in his hand now. ”

Hearing his father's words, Fu Kai'an's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked.

"I'll test this young man for a few days and see what kind of person he is. You don't have to worry about other things, these things are not something you can handle right now. Okay, you go back to sleep early, and go to the hospital tomorrow for a proper check-up. ”

With a wave of his hand, Fu Cailiang motioned for his son to go back to rest earlier.

When Fu Kai'an heard his father's words, he stood up with some hesitation, and then went back to his room to rest.

Looking at the back of his son slowly leaving, Fu Cailiang shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly.

Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, no one knows what his son is like better than him, a father.

After receiving those anonymous phone calls and some things they sent, he learned some information from his son, and just after a brief investigation of the background of Wang Ming and others, Fu Cailiang understood what his son Fu Kai was thinking in the end.

Young people, who are arrogant, will inevitably stumble.

Watching his son leave, and thinking of Wang Ming, a young man who had never met but was quite skillful, Fu Cailiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After sitting in the study and slowly sipping tea for a while, Fu Cailiang picked up his mobile phone and dialed a few phone numbers.

Since this young man is so interesting, let's spend two hands with him.

It's impossible to be a lot older, and being led by a child by the nose is too child's play.

…… After a night of silence, early the next morning, Wang Ming received a call from the hospital, asking him to go back to the hospital to treat a few patients who had come to see him.

(To be continued)