Chapter 202: It's a Pity...... There are no ifs

I'm afraid that the Cui family has already prepared a net of heaven and earth, waiting for her to throw herself into the net.

Jing Li hacked into the internal network of the nursing center last night and wrote down the names, addresses, contact information and appearances of nearly 100 nurses in the nursing center, as well as their work schedules.

Among the 100 nurses, there is a 23-year-old Chinese female nurse who lives near the nursing center and is a newly recruited employee of the nursing center, who has been on the job for less than a month.

'Ding-dong-'

The doorbell rang, and the female nurse who was about to go out to the recuperation center for the night shift opened the door, saw Jingli at the door, and asked her in English in confusion who she was looking for.

Jing Li showed a bright smile, and raised her hand with snap of her fingers, "Look at my eyes, who are you." ”

The nurse's eyes gradually became empty, and her mouth opened and closed and began to answer her basic questions.

"Now, invite me into your home and take off your caregiver clothes......"

Jing Li, who entered the other party's house, quickly gave an order.

The other party began to move according to her instructions.

"Go back to your bed, lie down and sleep, and when you wake up, you'll forget everything about me......"

Jing Li, who changed into the other party's clothes, gave the order again, and the female nurse obediently walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down. Bed, obediently close your eyes.

Get.

Lip. She walked slowly out of the other party's house and walked to the recuperation center.

With glasses and masks, she successfully blended in as the other party.

This is also thanks to the Cui family who sent the old man abroad for recuperation.

Foreigners look at Chinese people the same way Chinese people look at foreigners, at a glance, they are much the same, as long as they disguise themselves slightly, they don't even know that they have changed people when their bodies are about the same.

It's dinner time, and this nurse named MS Li is responsible for taking care of the old man's diet and daily life on weekdays.

went to the cafeteria to get liquid food, and Jing Li pushed the cart to the old man Cui's ward.

At the door of the ward, several bodyguards held their hands, and when they saw Jing Li, who was about the same size as MS Li, they didn't interrogate, but just glanced at her and urged her to go in.

'Click-'

The door to the ward was pushed open.

Cui Yang, who was terminally ill, also entered Jingli's sight.

She doesn't have much memory of her grandparents.

The Jing family in the previous life was an underworld family, with a special background, and the people of their family were destined to only live in the bloody storm, either you died or I died.

Now seeing the gray-haired, gray-haired old man who looks like a withered artemisia, Jing Li's heart is quite complicated.

The old man has worked hard for the Cui family all his life, but he can only spend his later years in a recuperation center, and the end is a little too bleak.

If he hadn't objected to his daughter's love back then, would the ending have been different.

Pity...... There are no ifs.

Taking off the flat mirrors and mask, Jing Li pushed the food cart to Cui Yang's side.

The warm hand gently covered the old man's face.

Cui Yang, who was asleep, slowly woke up, and looked at Jing Li with cloudy eyes full of confusion, but his pupils shrank sharply in the next second.

"Ho...... Ho...... Kindness ......"

Suddenly gasping for breath, his eyes reddened, and he grabbed her hand.

It was what his daughter looked like in his memory.

Is he dying......

Daughter...... Are you here to pick him up?

Tears of remorse slipped down the corners of Cui Yang's eyes.

"Hello, grandpa, first meeting, I am your granddaughter, Jingli."

With a warm smile, Jingli gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and greeted him softly.

"Kindness...... Kindness ......"

The old tears were rampant, and Cui Yang, whose thoughts were no longer clear, would only read his daughter's name over and over again.

Don't you admit it anymore......

It's still too late.

Jing Li sighed lightly.