Chapter 158: Compensation (2-in-1)

When Huang Mingyue and Long Xiaohu arrived at the hospital, Long Mingfei was guarding the door of the ward with a grim face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but chuckle in her heart when she saw Long Mingfei's face: "Uncle Long!" ā€

Long Xiaohu originally tilted his head with his legs, and Jiao'er Lang was carrying a bag of breakfast bought from Yang Ji Bun Shop, and when he saw that Long Mingfei's expression was wrong, he subconsciously straightened his body: "Dad, is Teacher Shen okay?" ā€

"It's fine!" Long Mingfei stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Mingyue, "Xiaohu, you go to accompany Teacher Shen; Mingyue, Dr. Zhang is looking for you. ā€

Huang Mingyue knew in her heart that Shen Yunfang might be a little wrong, but she also held on, trying not to show a flustered look.

Dr. Zhang from the town center hospital is in the prime of life, but the hair on the top of his head is a little thin, but Sheng is very neat and tidy, and his white coat is dazzlingly white, so Huang Mingyue still has a very good impression of him.

"Are you Shen Yunfang's family?" Dr. Zhang looked at Huang Mingyue from behind the thick spectacle lenses.

"I'm her daughter."

Dr. Zhang was a little dissatisfied: "Today's young people don't know how to be grateful, and your parents have worked hard to pull you up, how can you leave your parents in your hometown when your wings are stiff, and go to the big city by yourself?" ā€

Huang Mingyue was taught sincerely, if it weren't for the effectiveness of Dr. Zhang's conservative treatment, Shen Yunfang would probably have to suffer more.

"Dr. Zhang, how is my mother now?"

Dr. Zhang's knuckles tapped on the table, "Are there any other family members?" ā€

Huang Mingyue and Long Mingfei glanced at each other and nodded: "And my brother, I will probably be able to come over in the evening." ā€

"Hmm!" Dr. Zhang muttered, "Your mother's condition is a little bad, since she has such a disease, both the patient and the family should be mentally prepared." ā€

Long Mingfei couldn't help but interject: "I think Teacher Shen has been in better spirits recently than before. Dr. Zhang, look at this ......."

Dr. Zhang sighed and said, "This is the appearance, the patient has long run out of oil, and he has relied on one breath to hold on until now." ā€

Huang Mingyue's eyes were already foggy: "My mother, how long can it last?" ā€

"It's only been three or five days." Dr. Zhang felt a little unbearable, and added, "A case like her is already good, but if it drags on any longer, it may cause more pain to the patient." ā€

Huang Mingyue's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and her flesh and blood suddenly became blurred. The painful feeling of her previous life came from the depths of her memory, and she couldn't breathe.

Long Mingfei almost helped Huang Mingyue out of Dr. Zhang's office, he originally thought that this girl had a kind of toughness under her soft appearance, but after all, she was only twenty-three years old, and it was expected that she would be broken in the face of life and death.

"Uncle Long, I won't go in first." Huang Mingyue hesitated and stopped outside the corridor of the ward, "I'll go in later." She was afraid that her gaffe would affect Shen Yunfang.

"Okay, you sit here first, and I'll tell Teacher Shen that you will come later."

"Thank you, Uncle Long."

"Silly boy!" Long Mingfei shook his head, turned around, squeezed out a shallow smile, and pushed open the door of the ward.

Huang Mingyue cried silently, feeling helpless. After being reborn, she originally firmly thought that she had the ability to change the fate of her relatives, but in fact, even if this space became different because of her existence, it was the same way.

"Give!" A tissue appeared in front of Huang Mingyue's eyes.

Huang Mingyue raised her head, and Long Xiaohu was sitting next to her, with a faint expression on her face.

"Thank you!" Huang Mingyue sniffed and took the tissue.

Long Xiaohu propped his body on his knees with his hands, turned his face sideways to look at Huang Mingyue's swollen eye bubbles and red nose, rubbed his hands and said, "For as long as I can remember, I have only had my father and no mother. When I was young, I didn't think about it, but as I grew up, I really wanted to know what it was like to be hurt by my mother. ā€

Long Xiaohu's mother died in a car accident when he was five years old, and he was still very young when he left. Huang Mingyue clenched the wet tissue in her hand, and the damp feeling made people very uncomfortable.

"As the old saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather." Long Xiaohu's tone was as calm as a straight line, "But I want my father to find me a stepmother more than anyone else, no matter how bad my stepmother is, it's better than staying alone in a home without fireworks." ā€

Huang Mingyue gradually calmed down.

"To be honest, when I was in elementary school, I really wanted Teacher Shen to be my stepmother, and I really wanted to. I know that my dad is not worthy of Mr. Shen, but I can't help it, my dad only wants to change it, but he can't change it. A smile appeared on the corner of Long Xiaohu's mouth, "So, I tried my best to be naughty in front of Teacher Shen, only in this way will Teacher Shen leave me behind after school, and then find my father to take me back." ā€

"Really?" Huang Mingyue didn't expect Long Xiaohu to have such careful thoughts.

Long Xiaohu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Don't look at my dad who had to beat me three times a day at that time, but in this matter, our two masters have an unprecedented tacit understanding." Sometimes, when Mr. Shen left me, my father deliberately dragged me not to come to school to pick me up, and Mr. Shen would take me back to the house, so that my father could go to your house justifiably. ā€

Huang Mingyue felt that Shen Yunfang might not be able to think of this.

"I have created many opportunities for my father, but Mr. Shen still doesn't like him." Long Xiaohu has no regrets, "When I graduate from elementary school, I can't do anything anymore." My dad was not a good father, and he was always a good man, but I admired him for this alone. ā€

"What?"

"These old fathers have only one teacher in their hearts, and they have never thought about other women." Long Xiaohu habitually pursed his lips, "After Teacher Shen got sick, I often thought that if Teacher Shen could relax back then, we people might not be what we are now. ā€

"Maybe!" Huang Mingyue was a little glad for Shen Yunfang, even if she became the rice sticky on Huang Yiqing's chest, she would always be a piece of white moonlight in Long Mingfei's heart. She always felt that Shen Yunfang also had affection for Long Mingfei, otherwise according to her temperament, which never owed favors, she would not have hidden a pair of children from her after she fell ill and let Long Mingfei take care of her.

Long Xiaohu looked directly at Huang Mingyue: "Sometimes I also cry out for my father, I really want to know what kind of person that man is." ā€

"Who?"

"Your father."

Huang Mingyue looked at Long Xiaohu, her misty eyes that had just been washed with tears suddenly became cold, she lowered her eyes, and hid the hatred in her eyes: "You mean Huang Yiqing?" He is a man who can do without anything but money and power. ā€

Long Xiaohu nodded thoughtfully, and then raised his eyebrows and signaled, "Your phone is ringing." ā€

Huang Mingyue took out her mobile phone.

"Mingchuan, have you gotten on the train?" Huang Mingyue thought that Huang Mingchuan would be able to arrive home in the evening, and felt that she had something to rely on.

"Mingyue, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today, you talk to your mother." Huang Mingchuan seemed to be talking while walking, and he could hear hurried footsteps.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just arrived at the train station, and my dad called me, saying that there was something wrong with the company."

"What's wrong?" Huang Mingyue's heart sank and fell.

"There are some problems with the contract signed with Datong, and I need to go back to T City immediately to deal with it." Huang Mingchuan's gasp.

For the Huang Group, when did Huang Mingchuan become so important, so important that without the contract of the project that his company had been preparing for a whole year, it was possible that it could not be signed?

"Isn't there still a chairman in the company, no matter how bad it is, there are Liu Boan and Pan Jicheng."

Huang Mingchuan's voice was full of apologies: "Mingyue, I don't have time to call my mother, you help me talk to her, and I'll go back as soon as I'm done here." ā€

Huang Mingyue thought with pity in her heart, I am afraid that by the time Huang Mingchuan comes back, Shen Yunfang will already die.

Deliberately, Huang Yiqing must have done it on purpose!

Since he can come up with the idea of dragging Huang Mingchuan for a day, it is very likely that he will be dragged for two days or three days. For ordinary people, it is not a big problem to return two or three days late, but for Shen Yunfang, who is in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, after an interval of two or three days, it is very likely that it will be separated by yin and yang.

"The car is coming, I won't talk about it yet, and I'll contact you when the time comes!" Huang Mingchuan paused before hanging up the phone, "It's a big deal, I'll drive back by myself after I finish my business, and it's more convenient to pick up my mother when the time comes." ā€

"Hey, Mingchuan ......"

The phone was hung up.

Huang Mingyue held the phone for a while, and always felt that Huang Yiqing's sudden call back to the company was a conspiracy. Huang Yiqing prevented Huang Mingchuan from returning to S Town, what was he afraid of?

"Mingchuan, aren't you coming back?"

"Come back, just later."

Long Xiaohu pursed his lips: "Teacher Shen can't afford to wait." He has a good future in T City, but everyone is gone, who will he show when he returns to his hometown? ā€

"I know."

Long Xiaohu got up, patted his wide pants, and dropped a sentence: "Although Mingchuan can't change anything when he comes back, I heard that if people enter the unknown world, they will always want more relatives to be by their side, I don't want Teacher Shen to leave any regrets, let alone regrets between you and Mingchuan." ā€

Huang Mingyue looked up at Long Xiaohu, and under his cynical appearance was a rare serious expression.

"Call me if you need help, Miss Huang!" Long Xiaohu Shi Ran left, blurring at the end of the corridor.

Huang Mingyue picked up the phone and dialed Huang Yiqing's number.

No one picked up the phone for a long time, and when Huang Mingyue didn't expect the phone to be connected, Huang Yiqing's voice suddenly came from the receiver: "Mingyue?" ā€

"Daddy."

The two men were silent in unison, as if they could hear the sound of the radio waves.

Huang Yiqing broke the silence with some difficulty: "Your mother, is she okay?" ā€

"Not good." Huang Mingyue didn't want to go on a detour with him, "The attending doctor just told me, I'm afraid it's been three or two days." ā€

"Oh-" Huang Yiqing seemed to be a little unable to grasp his attitude, and only vaguely used one word.

Huang Mingyue didn't intend to spare him: "I heard that there was something in the company that called Mingchuan back, but I don't know what is so important." ā€

Huang Yiqing faced Huang Mingyue's questioning, and suddenly became a little annoyed: "I remember I told you before, don't tell Mingchuan about your mother's condition first......"

"Dad, do you think if Mingchuan knew the real situation, he would obediently listen to you and turn back to T City from the train station?" Huang Mingyue then asked rhetorically.

Huang Yiqing seemed to be asked, and he was a little embarrassed, and said, "Mingyue, you know that I didn't mean that." ā€

"I don't know what dad means." Huang Mingyue vented all the resentment in her heart, "Shen Yunfang is indeed just your insignificant ex-wife, whether she is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with you; However, for me and Mingchuan, Shen Yunfang is our only mother. If I'm kept in the dark too, that's it. But if I hide it from Mingchuan on the premise that I know, I am afraid that he will complain about me for the rest of his life, and my mother will also have regrets. ā€

"Mingyue, I may not be as hard-hearted as you think." Huang Yiqing's emotions also became excited, "You give me another day, and after tomorrow, I will come back with Mingchuan." ā€

"You? No, I don't think my mom necessarily wants to see you. ā€

"You're not her, how do you know she's unwilling? She and I are a husband and wife, and it is also appropriate to send her. ā€

Huang Mingyue sneered: "My mother has never been out of this town in her life, she is just a childish woman with no knowledge, I don't think she may have the same measure as her father, and she doesn't mind what happened twenty years ago." She just wanted to tear Huang Yiqing's fake mask.

"Mingyue, I know you're feeling uncomfortable right now."

"I'm very uncomfortable, I'm like a balloon that is about to explode after a few days, and I need someone to help me share this emotion." Huang Mingyue's snot and tears flowed down her face, "I can't figure out the reason why you want to stay in T City, if you can't convince me, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." ā€

"Mingyue, I just want to make some amends to you?"

"Oh, compensation?" Huang Mingyue couldn't help but mock again, "Shouldn't it be to make amends to my mother?" If it weren't for a decision made by you back then, she might not have had such a hard time in the past 20 years, and maybe she wouldn't have gotten such a disease. ā€

Huang Yiqing's voice was a little difficult: "I know that you are still complaining about me in your heart, I can understand it." ā€

"What's the use of understanding?" Huang Mingyue felt that she was about to be a little hysterical, she slowly walked into the corridor with the remaining reason, for fear that Shen Yunfang in the ward would hear something, "My mother, she is dying!" Do you understand? When you're dead, you don't care about anything. ā€

"But she cares about you!" Huang Yiqing was also excited, "Why don't you ask me what compensation I will give you first?" ā€

"Oh?" Huang Mingyue really couldn't control his anger, if Huang Yiqing wasn't so condescending and acted like a benefactor, even if he didn't feel anything for Shen Yunfang, Huang Mingyue wouldn't have such a big reaction.

"I finally persuaded your aunt to transfer 10% of the equity in my company's name to Mingchuan for free." Huang Yiqing paused, "I have arranged for the equity transfer to be signed tomorrow, so tomorrow, Mingchuan must be in the company!" ā€

Huang Mingyue was stunned, but she didn't feel very surprised, this was just a means used by Huang Yiqing to rein in Mingchuan and suppress Pan Jicheng.

"Do you think Mingchuan will want it?"

Huang Yiqing was surprised by Huang Mingyue's indifferent reaction: "Whether you want it or not is his business, but whether you give it or not is my business!" (To be continued.) )