He helped Su Qianyue to turn around, Su Qianyue sneezed lightly, he stopped, without saying a word, took off his coat and draped it on Su Qianyue.

"When you come out, I asked you to add clothes, but I didn't listen, and I put them on."

It seems to be blame, but it is actually full of words of concern......

Zhou Wanyu looked at this scene, the pain in her chest was dense, the cold wind was bleak, her whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and her breathing became difficult.

It turns out that when Xie Yan really cares about a person, it's like this......

Gentle, considerate, and attentive to the smallest details.

With swelling and pain in her eyes, Zhou Wanyu rubbed her eyes, adjusted her mood, and walked to Mo Qing's ward.

……

When he arrived at the ward, Mo Chengcheng went back with something, and Mo Qing fell asleep.

Zhou Wanyu moved a chair to the edge of the bed and sat down, her movements were already very light, but Mo Qing still woke up.

"Ayu is here."

Zhou Wanyu nodded and held her mother's hand, "Did I wake you up?" ”

"No, I didn't sleep well, did you go back to Xiziwan and see Xie Yan?"

At the mention of Xie Yan, Zhou Wanyu subconsciously lowered her head, "Well, I saw it." ”

"Did you tell him about the divorce?"

"Got it."

"Are you done with the process?"

Zhou Wanyu clasped her hands, in her mother's cognition, Xie Yan would definitely agree to divorce, in fact, before going to see Xie Yan, she also thought so.

But they all underestimated Xie Yan's hatred for their Zhou family.

"Well, it's walking, soon." In order not to worry her mother, Zhou Wanyu chose to hide it.

"That's good." Mo Qing nodded with relief, "Mom knows that you won't be able to let go of Xie Yan for a while, but Xie Yan is scheming, calculating the Zhou family, calculating your father, I'm afraid he has never taken you to heart." ”

Zhou Wanyu nodded lightly, "I know." ”

Seeing Xie Yan care about Su Qianyue, how could she not know that the two-year marriage was just a game carefully planned by Xie Yan.

After chatting with Mo Qing for a while, Zhou Wanyu was about to go to the doctor's office to talk about the surgery fee.

Before she could get up, the door to the hospital room was pushed open from the outside.

"May I ask who is Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Wanyu raised her eyes and looked at several middle-aged men who came.

"I am, you are?"

"Your father Zhou Jian'an has some unresolved matters with our boss, Miss Zhou should come with us, our boss wants to see you."

"Who's your boss?"

"Miss Zhou will find out with us."

Zhou Wanyu looked at several people menacingly, with a serious expression, and she had the posture that she would not leave if she didn't go with them.

In order not to worry Mo Qing, Zhou Wanyu still left with them.

I walked out of the hospital and went to the café outside.

The café should have been cleared, and one person was sitting with his back to the door.

"Boss, someone brought it."

With this sound, the man on the couch turned his head.

Zhou Wanyu looked at the man, the man put his hands on the back of the sofa, his fluent hair was neat and neat, his blue deep V shirt, his facial features were three-dimensional, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Miss Zhou?" The man asked in a flat tone.

"Who are you?" Zhou Wanyu was so nervous that she clenched her hands.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The man held an IOU in his hand.

"Show the IOU to Miss Zhou."

Soon, someone brought the IOU to Zhou Wanyu.

When she saw the amount of five million written on it, Zhou Wanyu's whole person froze in place, and there was no blood on her face.

"Your father Zhou Jian'an borrowed five million from us three months ago, and now he has gone in, seeing that the loan deadline has arrived, the father and daughter will pay the debt, Miss Zhou, pay back the money."