After Yuan Qing finished speaking, he looked at his watch and took out a bag of snacks from the briefcase he was carrying, "Hungry, take it, this is fried chrysanthemum." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Wu Fen stood aside, a little surprised by Yuan Qing's carefulness, and reached out to grab it, "Auntie, isn't this what you like to eat?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyang sat on the edge of the bed, holding her husband's hand tightly, "I can't eat it." What do doctors say? Is there a danger to life? ”

Yuan Qing saw that the things were snatched away by Wu Fen, and he didn't care, and handed a carton of milk to Wu Fen, "Is this for me?" Thank you, Uncle Yuan. Wu Fen was a little hungry, so she took the milk, inserted the straw into it and drank it.

"The doctor said it wasn't life-threatening, but the scar might not be removed." Wu Fen drank a small half carton of milk and replied in a low voice.

Yuan Qing saw that Cheng Xiaoyang still looked worried, and also said: "You relax, this year is Liao Heng's natal year, and after suffering such a big crime, it will be smooth in the future." ”

Cheng Xiaoyang thought that her husband was indeed not having a peaceful time this year. First he was squeezed out of the statistical position, then he was laid off, and now he has a knife wound, it seems that he will have to buy him some red bottoms tomorrow, and I hope that he will be safe and sound in the future.

"You should go back early, so as not to worry Huang Min." Cheng Xiaoyang said to Yuan Qing with an apologetic look.

"Alright then, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow." Seriously, Yuan Qing wanted to stay, and finally met with his former first love, so he left in a hurry, and there was always a little regret.

But now that they have become a family, too much entanglement will only make people misunderstand, especially Huang Min's strong and sensitive temperament. Thinking of this, Yuan Qing couldn't find any reason to stay anymore, nodded to Wu Fen, and lifted the curtain and left.

"Fenfen, why are you getting black again, how many times have I told you, girls should take more care of their faces." Cheng Xiaoyang was really completely relieved, and when he saw his niece's pretty face, he said dissatisfiedly.

"Uh, auntie, I know, I'll put cucumber peel on my face when I go back tomorrow." Wu Fen looked over, her aunt was thirty-one years old, but her face was ruddy, although she was a little haggard, with tears on her face, but it looked even more charming. And myself, with dark skin and a weight of 110 pounds, alas, when will I become a pretty girl.

"What are you looking at, go to bed early, don't get dark circles under your eyes, you can go back tomorrow morning, grandpa is not in good health, you have to pay attention." Cheng Xiaoyang was straightforward and patted Wu Fen on the shoulder.

"Okay, then I'll go to sleep first." Wu Fen yawned, got out of the curtain, and lay down on a hospital bed outside.

Cheng Xiaoyang looked at her husband distressedly, tears flowed down again, and her hand stroked Liao Heng's chest over and over again, there was still blood soaked there, it must be very painful, and a few knife marks on her face were so conspicuous, I don't know if my husband will be sad when he wakes up.

Wu Chunhua stood at the door of the Fourlyton Hotel, looking at the rotating glass door, and on both sides stood doormen in red uniforms, staring at him, he was a little flustered in an instant, he didn't know where to put his hands, and he was about to lift his feet, but he was stopped, "Sir, you are not dressed properly, you can't enter." ”

Wu Chunhua looked down at his clothes full of dust, and he could directly feel the coolness on his back, his face suddenly turned red, and he explained in a low voice, "I want to find someone." ”

One of the doormen said with a polite face, but in a somewhat mean tone: "Sir, are you mistaken, how can the person you are looking for be a guest of our five-star hotel, I advise you to go to the train station, which is full of your relatives." ”

"Xiaowei, don't talk nonsense." Another doorman scolded, and politely apologized to Wu Chunhua, "Sir, may I ask who you are looking for, you might as well tell me." ”

"Hu Xiyuan." Wu Chunhua was slapped on the left cheek and touched the right cheek, it was already late at night, and he was far away, so he had to endure it.

"Manager Hu's name is also your name?" The doorman who had spoken ugly before heard this little flower dare to call the general manager's name at this moment, and glared at Wu Chunhua and said.

"Xiaowei, you stand here, I'll go to the front desk and make a call." Another doorman stepped on his companion's foot, preventing him from continuing.

Wu Chunhua saw that the doorman who had just spoken was about to go inside, and hurriedly called out to him: "Thank you, please say that Yang Minglu is looking for him." ”

The doorman didn't quite understand what he meant, but he pushed open the door and walked in.

Outside, Wu Chunhua stood to the side, although he didn't know what Wu Fenti meant by these three words, but he thought that he must have a deep meaning, I really thank Wu Fen for this time, and my younger brother and Liu Qianduo They don't know what's going on.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the doorman who had just entered turned back again, walked straight to Wu Chunhua, and made an inviting gesture, "Sir, please come in with me." ”

Wu Chunhua was a little flattered, and when he saw that the doorman who began to embarrass him, his face turned pale, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he walked in after him.

"Sir, you sit on the sofa and have a cup of tea first, and Mr. Hu will be there later." The doorman poured a glass of warm water from the water dispenser and picked out a magazine from the nearby lounge and put it on the table.

"Okay, thank you." Wu Chunhua took the water and drank it, he hadn't drunk water for a day, he was really thirsty, a glass of water quickly bottomed out, and he was a little embarrassed to see the doorman staring at him.

"Sir, you haven't had dinner yet, I'll bring you some snacks, please wait." The doorman Hu Zhiqiang smiled and said considerately. After speaking, he was afraid that the other party would be embarrassed, so he nodded and turned to leave.

Wu Chunhua saw the person leaving, hurriedly walked to the water dispenser, drank six glasses of water in a row, and then sat back on the sofa.

I touched the red leather and looked up to see the large crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, which was emitting a soft light.

Looking down, the floor is made of jazz white ceramic tiles, spotless, and can reflect the human figure. The whole hall is really full of luxury.

"Sir, this is the plate of cake I was looking for, you taste it first, Mr. Hu is already in the elevator." Hu Zhiqiang held a plate of dim sum and put it on the coffee table, saw Wu Chunhua looking at the hall intently, and said gently.

"Oh, thank you." Wu Chunhua was already hungry, picked up a piece of cake and sent it to his mouth, saw the doorman nod, turned around and walked away, hurriedly picked up all the remaining cakes, swallowed it in annoyance, and felt a little fuller. Studying the doorman just now, he put the plate on the water dispenser, and gently picked up the magazine and read it.

Hu Xiyuan was wearing a white short shirt and a tight suit and skirt, standing at the elevator entrance staring at Wu Chunhua.

I was really surprised, I didn't expect to meet my benefactor Yang Minglu.

In order to make up for living expenses, he was selling beer in a nightclub, and once there was a fire accident in the store, he was locked up in the toilet by a group of sisters.

After a while, the toilet was full of smoke, and he was unwilling to die like this, so he climbed out of the skylight with all the water on his body in a hurry, but accidentally smashed into the glass flower house in the manor next to him, and a large piece of glass was inserted into his lower abdomen.

Because the firefighters came over at that time, the injured himself was quickly discovered, sent to the hospital in time, and helped contact his family.

When their relatives first got the news, they all came to see them with a worried face, but when they heard that they needed a sum of money for surgery, they chose all kinds of excuses to escape.

The indifference of relatives made Hu Xiyuan feel cold. I thought I was waiting to die, but I didn't expect the hospital to receive multiple requests from the school and agreed to reduce half of the operation fee. The other half of the operation fee really can't think of any other way, so I can only rely on social donations, perhaps because of the will of God, a person named Yang Minglu donated 50,000 yuan through the newspaper.

The 50,000 yuan two years ago saved my life, but later I wrote a lot of letters to the past, but there was no news.

Hu Xiyuan retracted his thoughts of running away, suppressed his excitement, and walked towards the young man step by step.