He Mengjie listened to this explanation and felt relieved. At that moment, she told Wen Xuan about Wang Zihao's house, thinking that he was going to play a petty role, but she didn't tell him in advance. But he said, "That's good, I'll drive over in the afternoon to help you get your luggage, right?" ”

He Mengjie was very happy, ouch, her lawyer Wen is really atmospheric. It seems that he thinks others are being stingy.

She just wanted to nod her head and say "yes", but suddenly she was hypocritical and said, "If you have work in the afternoon, don't come." Wang Zihao said he would drive to help me. ”

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and then Barrister Wen said, "That's fine." ”

Depend on! That's fine! Is he so relieved? Wang Zihao is his previous competitor, is it good!

He Mengjie couldn't help pursing her lips, but she heard Wen Xuan continue: "I happened to have a case in the afternoon that hasn't been dealt with yet. Why don't you wait for the evening, I'll pick up the rain and invite you to have a big meal with your grandfather and Wang Zihao? ”

He Mengjie turned her anger into joy, her face was bright, "That's fine!" ”

After hanging up the phone, the little haze in my heart was finally swept away, and I went to see the house happily.

Met with Wang Zihao and went to see the house with a single courtyard that was a little out of the way, but very quiet.

Wang Zihao's grandparents have already moved in, and there is an empty small suite, a small hut in a big house, which is too suitable for her to live with her grandfather when she comes home occasionally.

He Mengjie was very satisfied, if it weren't for Wang Zihao's grandparents who also lived in the yard, she would have wondered if this was specially for her and her grandfather.

Well, that's her peacock, although Wang Zihao is her friend, she is not so considerate.

The two of them ate a little outside, then packed a little, and prepared to drive home and move the ceremony.

He Mengjie had just gotten into the car, and her mobile phone suddenly rang, an unfamiliar number.

He Mengjie answered the phone with surprise, but it was the anxious voice of Aunt Wang, who lived in the back and had not moved out yet: "Mengjie, hurry up and go to the central hospital, your grandfather was injured!" ”

When He Mengjie heard this, her face turned white with a "swish", and she hung up the phone, but the mobile phone was not held steady, and it fell in the car.

How so, how so!

He Mengjie's mind was blank, she could barely think, and her whole body froze there.

Wang Zihao discovered He Mengjie's abnormality, and couldn't help but ask anxiously: "What's wrong?" ”

He Mengjie came back to her senses violently, grabbed his arm, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Hurry up, go to the central hospital, hurry up!" ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Zihao's face also changed.

He Mengjie shook her head violently, tears surging down: "I don't know, Aunt Wang said that my grandfather was smashed, I don't know, I don't know......"

Wang Zihao immediately started the car and headed towards the central hospital. The car drove at a fast pace, and no one said anything during this time.

He Mengjie tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hands, and her heart was like the corner of her clothes that was grabbed, and it was also tightly contracted.

She didn't even dare to move her body, for fear that if she did, some kind of hope would suddenly be shattered, and she couldn't bear it.

The short twenty-minute journey to the central hospital seems like a century long. In this century, He Mengjie has experienced pain and anxiety, as well as that kind of fear. Compared with He Dasheng's stroke, this time, she felt even worse.