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After Qingyu took Chinese medicine for a few days, her spirit was much better. But the middle-aged woman who often stays in her ward. Now Qingyu finally understands that this is the legendary stepmother Mrs. Lang.

Qingyu never thought that this was a third party among her parents, mainly because her mother never told her so. So Qingyu has never hated this person, and for someone she doesn't know, she still talks about hating or not.

When she got a little better, the company boss finally came, a real foreigner, and she was slapped in the face.

"Honey, it's really too dangerous for you to do this."

"It's okay, who knows, I fainted. Sorry, I missed the company's business. Qingyu has searched her memories in the past few days, and before she fainted, the big case at hand had just ended. At this time, the reason for the company is that it is too tired. And the hospital's explanation actually says the same.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can't help yourself." The one shook his head, "We'll wait for you to come back." ”

"Don't worry, I'll go back soon." Qingyu nodded and clapped her hands with him.

Qingyu has already contacted her secretary, and the computer at home has also been brought, and some work has quickly followed. And they are international companies, and if they really took advantage of her illness and opened her, it was a major scandal.

If you really want to get rid of her, it's not impossible to take the opportunity to find a mistake, but she is the boss's henchman, and he is still waiting for her to help him go back to the headquarters to overcome obstacles!

The boss is gone, leaving behind a beautiful flower basket. Qingyu took a look, her secretary and a few colleagues who had a good relationship with her came these days. There are all kinds of things to send, and you can know their origin from what they send.

"You're popular." The boss was gone, and Mrs. Lang finally came over, untied the basket, and put the flowers away so that they could be inserted into the vase. Looking at her flower arrangement, I also know that although this person is not good-looking, his hands are still very skillful, and his vision is also good.

"You don't have a job?" Qingyu closed her eyes and asked lightly, she didn't know why her father would let his wife take care of herself, and she didn't know what to call her, so she called him Mrs. Lang.

"Yes, taking care of the kids at home." She replied casually.

"Oh, let me be discharged! I don't use Western medicine anyway. ”

"Your dad meant to keep you in the hospital for a few days." Mrs. Lang also said plainly, and neither of them had the idea of getting closer to each other, and both of them were quite calm.

Qingyu sighed, in her dreams, she sometimes thought of her biological father, in her dreams, she had wanted to live peacefully with her father, but when she really came back, she still didn't have the courage to really take a step forward.

Mrs. Lang looked at Qingyu, she always thought that Qingyu was really awake and knew who she was, so she should lose her temper. But she didn't, she would even talk to herself, but most of the time she would close her eyes and rest.

"Your dad said you were discharged from the hospital and let you go home for a few days." Mrs. Lang stopped her hand and looked at Qingyu who was lying down.

"Where does the Li family live?" Qingyu thought for a moment.

"Are you going to live there?" Mrs. Lang's face is even darker, these days, the Li family sends someone to deliver medicine to her every day, and the old man will come to give her a pulse every other day. You must know that she asked the old man to give her a pulse, but the old man asked his grandson to show her, and this time the old man Lang personally begged for it.

"Of course not, his old house should have been demolished a long time ago. Where does he live now? Qingyu thought about it, the Li family's house was not far from the imperial city, but now she had to buy tickets for the imperial city in the capital. But outside the imperial city, it is estimated that it is gone.

But she is not the one who has no money, and it is not impossible for her to get a house near him for the convenience of taking medicine. Thinking about it, she called her secretary directly, and by the way, her own insurance broker, she grew up in the UK, and her insurance awareness is very strong.

Mrs. Lang is really speechless, these days, when she wakes up, she either calls or the secretary comes directly. Her computer was in a drawer on the side, and at this time, she could really see that Qingyu was an amazing and successful woman, and sometimes, she would imagine Qingyu's biological mother on her sleeping face.

There are no photos of Mrs. Lang at home, not even many photos of Qingyu, and many of them are photos of Qingyu sent back to them by British friends when she was at school, where Qingyu looks fine, but she doesn't know why Lao Lang has never been to the UK to see the child, and the child has never written back.

Sometimes, Mrs. Lang thinks that this daughter can't be born to someone else by his ex-wife, right? Over the years, she has almost forgotten that when this one had a daughter in the UK, this one returned to China and became the second-in-command of an international company in Greater China.

Then the father and daughter fought, and the old man seemed to have found something to do at once, but the child did not enter.

I thought that because the old man saved her, it would be better. As a result, this kid really didn't react at all these days, and at this time, Mrs. Lang was really not jealous, so she sympathized with her old man.

"Where did you find the single ginseng soup that the heirs of the Li family gave you?" Mrs. Lang decided to say something useful, and asked while arranging flowers.

"Britain!" Qingyu thinks this statement is very good, a family has gone through two hundred years, and the tree has big branches, and it is not strange for her to meet other heirs in the UK.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Lang looked at her, and she was already sick in England, and she was a little entangled again.

"What?" Qingyu didn't understand, but seeing the sympathy in her eyes made her very confused.

"Your body, your father said, you were born quite fat, and later your mother was also very concerned. From childhood to adulthood, there are fewer colds. "Qingyu returned to China, and there was a topic between the couple and their husband, but Old Man Lang didn't know much.

"It's fine!" Qingyu can say that Lang Qingyu is not sick, but just maladapted.

She dreamed of Huangliang, her current body, in fact, did not really bring the body of the Queen Mother, but the body did not match the extra memory.

She just needs to eat for a while longer and fix the results, and it's fine. Fortunately, she knew that the single ginseng soup was a solid foundation, and the queen mother was weak, so in order to complete Xianfeng's entrustment, she had really worked hard in those years.

And this single ginseng soup is really a trial production made by Xiao Li with countless painstaking efforts, and the main ingredient used is ginseng, but there are many other things.

Anyway, what was there at the beginning, Qingyu didn't know. Xiao Li wanted to explain to herself, but she didn't bother to listen. Anyway, Xiao Li didn't dare to poison himself. However, it is really useful. Otherwise, she wouldn't know that it was the descendant of the Li family, so she proposed this medicine.