Yao Zhen is in a coma, for doctors who are used to seeing life and death parting, Yao Zhiyue's insistence on using medicine to hang the patient's breath is undoubtedly useless, but she insists on doing so, even if she is penniless for a long time.

It was a cloudy day in Xincheng on this day, and when Yao Zhiyue got out of the car, there was a sense of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, just like her mood at this moment.

took the bus to the Jinrui villa area, and walked for more than half an hour, and she finally arrived at Chen Yiming's doorstep. She rang the doorbell, but no one came to open it for a long time.

Yao Zhiyue put down the bag and sat down dejectedly, her former radiant apricot eyes shrouded in a layer of sad desolation.

Without warning, a few drops of water hit her haggard cheeks, and then like a downpour of water, it drenched her from head to toe in a few moments. Drenched.

It was time for autumn to enter after this twilight summer rain, and the coolness invaded her blood inch by inch from Yao Zhiyue's heels, and she hugged her arms tightly and couldn't help but shrink for a while.

Suddenly, a high-beam headlight came from afar, illuminating Yao Zhiyue almost unable to open his eyes. She wiped the rain from her face and slowly stood up, her eyes falling straight on the approaching Land Rover.

When Chen Yiming saw that it was Yao Zhiyue, he was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and then he stopped the car, took out a black oilcloth umbrella from the lattice and got out of the car, opened the umbrella and strode to Yao Zhiyue, and stuffed the umbrella into her hand, "Take it." ”

He walked briskly back into the car and pulled the car into the garage. Yao Zhiyue walked in woodenly, and after entering the living room, she looked at the place where she was standing with a water stain, and her anxiety and desolation kept fermenting in her heart.

Chen Yiming also entered the living room, his black suit was a few pieces deep, and there were droplets of water dripping from the tips of his neatly groomed hair. His brow furrowed even tighter, and he took off his blazer. Next, looking at Yao Zhiyue, who was standing motionless at the door, he said unhappily: "Are you going to stand there all the time?" ”

Yao Zhiyue was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down, and a sadness rushed to the top of her head, but when she saw her bite her lip, she knelt down suddenly, I don't know if it was because of the cold or because she couldn't control the pain in her heart, she said in a trembling voice: "Chen Yiming, I beg you." ”

Chen Yiming was stunned for a moment, the surprise on his face was clearly revealed, he came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "Get up!" ”

Yao Zhiyue lowered her head, the droplets of water from the tips of her hair kept dripping down, as if she was squeezed out of a distant time and space, and she said sadly: "It is my mother's last wish before her death to let Kang Rou deserve it." I beg you, let her be punished by the law, I beg you. ”

The chill in Chen Yiming's eyes was like a sharp sword unsheathed, and then it was like a cold star submerged in the clouds, instantly dimming a lot.

He walked to Yao Zhiyue's side in three steps and two steps, and as soon as his strong and warm hand grasped her arm, he lifted her thin and thin with a force, raised his voice slightly, and said word by word: "I'll let you get up!" ”

Yao Zhiyue struggled for a moment, and then let the force in Chen Yiming's hand increase, and after clenching his teeth, he didn't say a word. She is already at the end of her rope, "As long as you are willing to agree, I won't say a word even if you take my life." ”

Chen Yiming let go of his hand, took out two snow-white cotton towels from the cabinet, handed one of them to Yao Zhiyue, his face quickly regained calm, he could hardly see any clues, and said quietly: "Wipe it." ”

Yao Zhiyue looked at Chen Yiming in astonishment, and then her expression became stubborn and cold again, looking at the depths of Chen Yiming's eyes expectantly. She only felt as if a mountain had rushed down from the Nine Heavens, and a head was over her head, causing her to sink into a cold, bottomless abyss.

Chen Yiming's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes quickly hugged Yao Zhiyue, who had fallen down, and rolled. It came from between his arms.

Chen Yiming threw down the towel, quickly picked up Yao Zhiyue, rushed to the garage as fast as he could, put her in the back seat of the car despite the water stains on her body, and then calmly sat in the driver's seat and sent Yao Zhiyue to the nearest hospital.

At this time, he didn't care about the wet shirt on his body at all, and registered and paid the fee according to the instructions, and tossed for about half an hour before he sat on the rest chair in the hospital corridor to catch his breath.

Soon, the doctor came out of the room. Chen Yiming got up and asked with a gentle expression, "Doctor, how is she?" ”

"It's no big deal, it's just overwork and malnutrition that lead to low immunity, and the body can't bear it all of a sudden when it's raining."

Chen Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the door of the ward and saw that Yao Zhiyue, who had changed into a hospital gown, was sleeping with fluid, and there was a sickly tide on her pale face. Red, frowning tightly, apparently not sleeping well.

Chen Yiming gently closed the door of the ward, and then left the hospital and returned to the villa.

Changing into a nightgown and walking out of the bathroom, Chen Yiming's handsome face was cold, and his eyebrows wrinkled a Sichuan character, no matter whether he took a step forward or a step back, there was no way out for him.

He hated Kang Rou more than anyone else, and if killing people wasn't a crime, he would have wanted to break that woman's body into thousands of pieces. However, the cunning woman had already taken steps forward, tightly choking Chen Songling's throat, and had the intention of dying together.

Chen Yiming's mind once again resurfaced what Yao Zhiyue had given him that day, and he knew that every word in that letter was true.

Kang Rou, or Lin Qiyao, did use tricks and tricks to get Li Taihe to be a scapegoat for her. The transferred property was later laundered by her transfer abroad.

He didn't know how Lin Qiyao later intersected with Chen Songling, but that money was later Ruida's starting capital. At that time, Ruida was not called Ruida Group, but Chen's company.

"Do you really think your mom doesn't know anything? She is well-intentioned. It's just, I don't need her to do that, no! Chen Songling's painful roar swirled in Chen Yiming's ears.

His mind drifted to the day when his father confessed everything to him, "After your mother left, I had to get up every day to deal with the company's affairs. You always think that I am not sad and sad, and feel that in my heart, Ruida is more important than your mother and son. ”

"I admit I'm so sorry for your mother, and I regret it so much. Just like you, I also want to find out why, why your mother is so ruthless, leaving our father and son alone. Later, I found Dean Liu, and I learned that your mother already knew about what was going on outside me. ”

"I've been married to your mom for thirty years, and she still knows me best. She gambled with her life to pull me back from the precipice and let me discover for myself the woman's intentions. Of course, she also paved the way for you. You said that your mother knows me so well, why do you think that I will have no affection for my son? ”

Chen Yiming poured a glass of red wine irritably, and the reason why his mother didn't want to expose Kang Rou's conspiracy in person was probably because he was ashamed of her. He has always known that his mother is a believer in Buddhism, and probably believes in reincarnation, so he can only do his best to protect his children, and everything depends on creation.

First of all, regardless of whether she loves her father deeply, even if Ruida is also the work of her and her father for most of her life, will she bear to watch Ruida ruined in the hands of that woman?

Chen Yiming had no sleep all night, and couldn't resist the sleepiness when it was almost dawn and slept for a while. Early in the morning, Zhao Meilan came at six o'clock as usual.

Chen Yiming heard the movement downstairs, he woke up from a light sleep, tapped his temples twice, and then walked into the bathroom, changed into a suit after washing, went downstairs with a flat face, and walked towards the door of the living room.

"Mr. Chen, breakfast will be ready soon!"

"I won't eat it."

Chen Yiming said, already walking out of the living room and driving his Land Rover out. He hesitated for a moment, turned left when the intersection light came green, and headed in the direction of the hospital.

At this time, Yao Zhiyue had just woken up, and she only felt as if she was stepping on the clouds, her whole body was weak and weak, and she had no sense of landing. She struggled to open her eyes, and was greeted by a snow-white ceiling and the smell of disinfectant water in her nose.

Yao Zhiyue moved slightly, and a tingling pain suddenly came from the back of her hand, and then she noticed that she was infusion, and a cold feeling immediately swept through her whole body.

She frowned, struggled to sit up from the bed, pulled out the infusion needle, and walked to the door while pressing the needle.

However, before she opened the door, the door opened, but when she saw Chen Yiming walking in with a bag of things in his hand, she suddenly saw Yao Zhiyue who seemed to want to leave the hospital, and the surprise between her eyebrows flashed, and then asked quietly, "Where are you going?" ”

Yao Zhiyue came back to her senses and knew that Chen Yiming must have sent her to the hospital last night, so she said thank you weakly but lightly, and then insisted on leaving.

Chen Yiming frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "You can't leave now." ”

"You don't have to."

Chen Yiming stood in front of Yao Zhiyue, obviously not intending to give in, and his sharp eyes looked at her quietly.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, do you know that my mom is still in the hospital waiting for me to take care of her! You refuse to distinguish between right and wrong, and you have to let the bad guys go unpunished, do you still want to stop me from doing my filial piety? ”

Chen Yiming's hands were clenched into fists, his nails almost sinking into the flesh, but he still didn't feel the pain. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a chill spread around him.

After taking a deep breath imperceptibly, he slowly moved away, Yao Zhiyue glared at him angrily, and then bypassed Chen Yiming and secretly left.

Suddenly, the vibration sound of the mobile phone startled her, Yao Zhiyue hurriedly picked up the mobile phone, saw that it was Dr. Fang's caller ID, and quickly pressed the answer button.

With a snap, her phone slammed to the ground. Yao Zhiyue's heart seemed to be plucked off, and it was bloody, and she even felt difficult to breathe.

Her whole body trembled, and she returned to the ward in a panic, her hands tightly grasped Chen Yiming's arm, and her teeth fought up and down: "Chen Yiming, you, can you send me back?" My mom is going to die, she's dying. ”