Touch! The door slammed shut. Su Qinghe sat in the back seat with the cat on his back, leaning on the soft leather chair with his back on his head, and the whole person was completely relaxed, closing his eyes and remembering the scene in the café, the suppressed anger on the person's face, and the deep eyes made Su Qinghe have a trace of revenge in his heart.

But these are not enough, just like his curse, Su Qinghe will definitely make Ji Libai pay the price he deserves.

Wait! That's the beginning.

When he opened his eyes, which were as black as ink, the corners of his mouth were tingling with a piercing coldness.

The driver sitting in the front seat looked up at the revising mirror, "Young Master Qing, this rain is getting heavier and heavier." It is estimated that the gang will not stop for a while, do you want me to drive you back first. ”

Outside the window, it was dark and dreary, and rain was snaking down the windows of the new cars. The wipers in front of the car sway from side to side, and the interior of the car is quiet.

Su Qinghe glanced at him lightly, the fingers on his knees were slightly bent, "No, according to the original plan." "I turned my eyes to the rain outside the car, and the sound of rattling and splashing on the window of the car brought a thin fog after a while, and then the rain fell even more.

"This rain is expected to be even heavier tomorrow." Turning his gaze back from the outside, Su Qinghe closed his eyes again, leaned back on the soft car seat, his chest slightly undulating as if he was resting.

It was just a small accident to meet Ji Libai by chance, and the fluctuating mood was only temporary. Su Qinghe waited out of the café, and after calming down, he thought carefully about the scene just now and found with regret that the confrontation between him and Ji Libai was more of a unilateral provocation by Su Qinghe, from beginning to end Ji Libai's whole face was light, and even the last evil words seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, Su Qinghe knew in his heart that it happened to be the exposure of his weakness.

The momentary anger is already terrible, and it may have aroused Ji Libai's vigilance. The brief euphoria was followed by infinite remorse, and just now he did not control his resentment. Thinking about it, Su Qinghe couldn't help but smile bitterly, forget it, it's useless to think too much.

But this time, he will never allow Ji Libai's appearance to affect his affairs again.

Luxurious and restrained office.

"Chairman, this is the sales table of the Tang Department Store last quarter, I need you to take a look, and if you think there is no problem, sign it." The office door was pushed open, and in came a secretary in a black professional skirt, with neat short hair that looked very capable and spoke clearly.

The wide desk Tang Yuansheng tapped the mouse and gestured to the secretary, and the secretary put the form on the table, took a gel pen out of the pen holder and was about to write on the blank space.

The vibration of the mobile phone caused a slight tremor on the desktop, and Tang Yuansheng frowned. Scoop up your phone and put it next to your ear, "Hey? ”

The phone was connected, and there was a message from there, "Hello Tang Ye, I'm Dr. Zhang." About the last time, the DNA identification results between you and the second young master of the Tang family came out. ”

The black refill crossed a deep mark in the white void, and he was silent for a long time without replying, and shouted a few times, "Tang Ye, Tang Ye, are you still there?" ”

With a wave of his hand, the sheet rested on the brown desk. The door clicked, and the secretary pushed the door out. The spacious office is quiet with only one person left.

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains hang on the smooth floor, and in the distance is the viaduct, the constant flow of vehicles.

"What is the result? Me and him, is it" There was a little blockage in his throat, Tang Yuansheng's sharp eyebrows frowned, and he paused.

"Well, Master Tang, I think it's better for you to take a look at the appraisal results in person. If it is not convenient for you to come to the hospital to pick it up, do you need me to send you the certificate? ”

"No, there must be a lot of things in the hospital, so don't bother Dean Zhang to go more." His eyes fell on the crowded cars on the viaduct in the distance, and he said in a faint tone. Tang Nan asked Ah Qing to do a blood test, which logically should not have been agreed to. But Tang Nan's words are also right, it is really far-fetched to conclude Ah Qing's true identity just by the similarity of his face, and the decision is too arbitrary. But after all, this matter was hidden from the old lady at home, and if he knew that this matter was based on her posture of protecting Aqing, his son and mother would be very embarrassed to be caught in the middle.

For a while, he remembered a lot of things in his mind and turned his gaze back, Tang Yuansheng rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath, "Regarding the appraisal results, I believe in Dean Zhang's personality." You can just sue me directly. ”

"Well, Master Tang. Thank you Tang Ye for your trust. I could hear a few laughs on the other side of the phone, "Since Tang Ye said so, then I will be blunt." ”

"Hmm." Tang Yuansheng responded.

In his ear was a serious and stern answer, Tang Yuansheng hung up his mobile phone and his frowning brows gradually relaxed, looking at his eyes in the distance but thoughtfully.

Renxin Hospital

In the hallway full of disinfectant water, the red light in the operating room is always on. Outside, the patient's family members were anxiously waiting, and the nurse comforted them.

"Don't worry, auntie. The doctor who operated on your son is the best in our hospital, and Dr. Ji must not be any worse in your son. The steady head nurse comforted the middle-aged woman who was constantly wiping her tears as she looked at the operating room.

"Uh-huh." The middle-aged woman wiped the tears that kept welling up from the corners of her eyes, and heard that the doctor who operated on her son was the best, and her heart calmed down a little.

In the operating room, the sterile surgical gown wrapped Ji Libai's upright body, and the tightly fastened collar added an ascetic color to his original appearance. The slender fingers held the silver scalpel that emitted a cold light, and calmly cut a precise cut in the patient's abdomen.

"Stop the bleeding, infuse the fluid," he commanded in an orderly manner.

It's been an hour, and the watch in the operating room is ticking and ticking, and the time is passing minute by minute. The doctors and nurses present were all worried about the burden, the patient who underwent the operation was not a simple person, an eyewitness to a criminal case, and the key was a student who was about to enter college. The whole TV station is paying attention to the operation, and if there is a half-point difference in Renxin Hospital, the few people who have undergone the operation will not be able to eat and walk around, and public opinion will have to crush them.

The operation was very dangerous, and the patient suffered from heavy liver bleeding, and many hospitals refused to accept it before being transferred here. After a while, Ji Libai's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the nurse wiped it on the side.

"Knives, tweezers, cotton cloth to stop bleeding." His eyes didn't blink for a moment, and he commanded calmly. The scalpel showed the miracle of life in his hand, and the silver light flickered in the lamp. The cotton cloth in the plate held by the nurse next to the arm was piled up very high, and it could be seen that the patient's condition was not very optimistic.

"I'm just such a son, if he is gone. But how can I live, I told me that I was going to school in the morning, why did I go to the hospital in half a while! The time was almost two hours, and the middle-aged woman waiting outside couldn't hold back the psychological panic, thinking of the son who didn't know whether he was alive or alive during the operation, she suddenly softened, and was half-paralyzed in the aisle and cried, "I'm such a son!" If he goes, what does it mean for me to live, if I don't live, I won't live. ”

"Auntie, don't cry yet, the operation is not over yet. The result doesn't have to be bad, you wait first. Ma'am. The head nurse kept persuading, to be honest, she didn't know the bottom of her own heart, after all, the patient was stabbed twice in the abdomen when she was sent over, and her entire clothes were soaked with blood, she could only pray that Dr. Ji in the operating room could turn the tide and save the life of the teenager, who was just about to go to college on his first day. The head nurse turned her head and couldn't bear to look at the middle-aged woman who was in tears.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, the red light in the operating room stopped, the door was opened, and the doctors and nurses were surrounded by a crowd of people as soon as they came out.

"Well, how is my son, he's still alive, right? Doctor, tell me, what is going on with my son? As soon as the middle-aged woman who was paralyzed on the ground saw the doctor come out, she immediately surrounded her, grabbed the doctor's arm, and asked with tears in her eyes and choked up. Her eyes were glued to the doctor's eyes, for fear that the doctor's answer would give her bad news, a fatal blow.

The media pointed their cameras at them and kept asking questions.

"How is the patient, can you answer me?"

"Excuse me"

“”

"Everyone, be quiet." The last one to come out was Ji Libai, and he suddenly quieted down as soon as he made a noisy and noisy scene. Tearing off the mask he was wearing, his eyes fell on the anxious middle-aged woman, his lips pursed slightly, and he said in a calm voice: "Don't worry, your son's operation was successful, and the situation has stabilized." Now that he has been transferred to a special ward, you can go and see him. ”

After the aisle was empty, everyone was done. Ji Libai rubbed his forehead, the operation just now was really urgent, and he couldn't stand it for so long. The mask was thrown in the trash can, sitting on the chair against the wall, Ji Libai pulled the collar that was a little tight around his neck, raised his head to look at the slightly white light, and his dark and deep eyes flashed a trace of exhaustion.

Suddenly, his shoulder was slapped twice, and Ji Libai turned his head in surprise.

"Dad, why are you here. Isn't this time when you should be in the "

It's Ji's father, dressed in casual clothes at home, and it can be seen that he has just come out of the house.

"At home?" The person who came answered for him, and Father Ji rolled up his sleeves and sat on the chair next to him, turned his head and smiled at him.

"It was the first time that my son had such a major surgery on his own, and his father was not there to cheer him on. How can I say it in the past, besides, if your mother knows, she won't be able to spare me. Father Ji put his hand on Ji Libai's shoulder, explained, looked at him and said, "But it looks like I'm still late, remember to wait a while and don't tell your mother the truth." As he spoke, he patted Ji Libai's shoulder.

Regarding Ji's father's words, Ji Libai's handsome face flashed helplessly.

Father Ji stood up and turned his head to look at him, seeing the expression on his face, he was immediately unhappy, and said to him seriously: "Don't look at me like this, it's not funny that a married man is afraid of his wife." Besides, the men of our Ji family, your grandfather, grandfather, and I have always listened to my wife, this is the fine tradition of our Ji family. Don't you care, you have the blood of our Ji family in your body, and you will be similar to me in the future, and you will have to listen to your wife. Ah, no, I'm afraid of my wife."

The last three words are particularly heavy, and the corners of Ji's father's wrinkled eyes are full of ridicule, as if he feels honored to say it.

Ji Libai didn't comment on Ji's father's words, raised his eyebrows and looked at him squintingly.

"By the way, your mom said today is a day to celebrate, and you must be home on time. It's not your nest, it's home. If you don't want to be nagged to death by your mother, remember to come early after work. Before Ji Libai could answer, Father Ji turned around and left after speaking, leaving only a back.

And Ji Libai, who stayed in place, gathered his sharp sword eyebrows into a good-looking range, shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled wordlessly, then got up from the chair and left with his slender thighs.

The rain stopped a bit, and the black sedan turned a few corners in the rain and stopped in front of a villa.

"Young Master Qing, the Ji family has arrived."