These few days have been happy things, and they are very happy things, they are so joyful that Bai Zezhi has forgotten that there is a person like Jingli. So God came to give her a reminder, reminding her that there is such an existence that cannot be underestimated. It was like a dark cloud that followed her head wherever she went.

Later, Gu Youli called Bai Zezhi, she asked for the details of Jing Li's illness, Gu Youli seemed to be a little flickering, and passed vaguely, which made Bai Zezhi suspicious.

In the next few days, Gu Youli and Bai Zezhi met in a hurry, because he had to find time to see Jingli. Bai Zezhi asked him: "How is Jingli, has she been discharged from the hospital?"

"It's been restored, her parents have come from Shanghai, and my aunt is really scared to death by her."

"How did she get sick," Bai Zezhi asked again.

"I don't know." Gu Youli said, "Her aunt can't say clearly. ”

Bai Zezhi always felt that Gu Youli didn't seem to be telling the truth, and he was hiding something from himself.

As soon as Bai Zezhi came out of the TV station on this day, he received a wishing call, asking Bai Zezhi if it was inconvenient for her to go to Ding Shuguang to get a small dress, which she would wear at tomorrow's event, but she was too busy today to take it off.

"No problem, I just finished my errand, I will pass by Ding Shuguang, I'll bend over and help you get it." Bai Zezhi said immediately.

After hanging up the mobile phone, Bai Zezhi started the car and went to Ding Shuguang's company.

She parked her car downstairs and headed upstairs. Ding Shuguang's clothing company just moved to a new address this year, and the office space is more than double in size. The staff in the hall saw her coming, and greeted her warmly.

"Is Mr. Ding there?" she asked.

"Yes, Mr. Gu is also there." A round-faced girl answered her.

"Oh yes?"

Bai Zezhi was very happy to hear this, and quickened his pace and walked towards Ding Shuguang's office inside. The door was half-hidden and not completely closed, Bai Zezhi smiled and was about to knock on the door, when he heard Gu Youli's voice inside.

"I'm so upset that my head is blown up"

When Bai Zezhi heard this, he stopped knocking on the door and couldn't help but listen.

"When Jingli heard that I was engaged to Zezhi that day, she immediately collapsed, and she had a heart attack that she hadn't had for more than ten years. You say, what can I do to see her every day during this time, her parents also pleaded with me, what can I do I am afraid that she will have another seizure, then I will become a sinner. Gu Youli said anxiously, and Bai Zezhi seemed to see his troubled look grabbing his hair.

"I can only express my deep sympathy for you." Ding Shuguang said, "This is her wishful thinking, a matter of feelings, not sympathy and pity should be accepted." Originally, there was a way to deal with this kind of thing, but the situation you encountered was special and indeed troublesome. ”

"Of course we all know that it's a simple and straightforward thing. But in her case, what can I do, can I not go to see her, can I talk to her seriously, I have to be careful. She's just a porcelain doll, and if she breaks if she doesn't do it properly, I'll become a sinner for the ages."

"Zezhi kept asking me why Jingli got sick, but I didn't dare to tell her the truth. If I say she had a heart attack because she heard about our engagement, she'd have to think about it more. Zezhi likes to take things to heart, pondering by herself, thinking about it and being unhappy, she is such a person, she likes to make decisions by herself. Gu Youli said.