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330 A Contest Between Two Women(1/2)

The bright morning sun shines through the blinds into the 20-story-high office of New York's Fifth Avenue Hospital, which is dominated by beige and makes the interior even more spacious and bright.

At this time, a voice came from the room. The voice came from the sofa at the other end of the office. Rong Junlie was sitting on the sofa, always listening.

"The disease that Mrs. Rong suffered this time was coronary atherosclerotic heart disease. Usually, one-third of the patients who suffer the first attack of this type of disease will die suddenly——"

When Rong Junlie heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his stern face still didn't change much. He just leaned his body slightly and continued to listen to the doctor's words.

"Fortunately, the old lady was rescued in time this time and no accident occurred. The operation cannot be postponed. It needs to be done as soon as possible..."

"Oh? Are there any risks with the surgery?" When Rong Junlie heard about the surgery, he couldn't help but stiffen the corner of his mouth, and then asked slightly nervously.

"The old lady is a bit old, so there are definitely risks. We can only try our best to avoid them..."

"Okay, then I understand..."

Rong Junlie stood up, shook hands with the doctor and prepared to leave. When the doctor sent him out of the office, Rong Junlie caught sight of two small figures walking away from the side.

At this time, the curve of the corner of his mouth relaxed slightly. He walked over and reached out to catch the two little guys who were secretly eavesdropping outside the doctor's door.

"What are you two brats doing here?"

The captured Rong Zhao and Luo Zhuokai immediately stood in front of him with their heads lowered——

Rong Zhao was the first to speak, "Daddy, is grandma serious?"

Rong Junlie leaned over, held his shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Grandma just needs an operation..."

"But surgery is risky, right?" Rong Zhao's character was more prepared than Rong Junlie's when he was a child. At this time, his handsome little face showed worries that were different from those of his age.

Rong Junlie's eyes dimmed slightly, "There are risks, but the doctors will do their best, so don't worry!"

"Oh..." Rong Zhao sighed in understanding.

Luo Zhuokai, who was on the side, was already in tears. Although grandma was always serious about their brother, especially she didn't like him, grandma was also very good. Grandma had been with them for the past two years, and now grandma is going to have surgery.



Luo Zhuokai couldn't help sniffing as he thought about it.

When Rong Junlie saw this little son who looked more and more like Luo Yan, he couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged him, "Okay, Luo Zhuokai is a little man now, don't shed tears!"

"Hmm..." Luo Zhuokai nodded. In fact, he had always resisted Rong Junlie. Ever since Luo Yan left, he had been resisting this father.

However, his grandma was also sick at this time, and the only one he could rely on was his father.

Originally, Luo Zhuokai wanted to hug his father, but his father's hand had already let go.

Rong Junlie stood up slowly, patted the hands of the two little guys respectively, indicating that they could go back with him.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard Luo Zhuokai’s weeping muttering behind him——

"It would be nice if my mommy was here——"

Rong Junlie listened, his brows furrowed, he turned around and looked directly at Luo Zhuokai. In fact, he didn't mean anything, but his serious expression frightened Jiang Luo Zhuokai.

A big jump.

Luo Zhuokai immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head and followed Rong Zhao, and the two little guys entered the elevator one after another.

When Rong Junlie heard this, he felt uncomfortable. At this time, his mother needed surgery, and his two sons were so sad, and no one looked at him without saying anything. There was also a mother who never forgot him, so he called him this

How do you think about being a father?

Thinking of the quarrel between Luo Yan and him before coming here, Rong Junlie suddenly felt a little upset.

After getting off the elevator, Rong Junlie took the two children to visit the old lady first. The old lady was still sleeping. In order not to affect her rest, Rong Junlie had to ask the nanny at home to take the two little ones back.

, and he stayed with the old lady.

As the night progressed, several of Rong Junlie's friends in the United States came over to visit the old lady. Seeing Rong Junlie's dejected look, one of the friends asked him kindly -

"Jun Lie, why didn't your wife come over? At this time, it would be more convenient for your wife to take care of your mother!"

Hearing this, Rong Junlie raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, and could only explain with a smile, "She hasn't finished handling her affairs in the country yet, and she will come over after a while..."

The friend's kind words still left a lot of touches in Rong Junlie's heart.

After seeing his friend off, he left the ward, walked to the corridor and dialed Luo Yan's phone.

This time in China should be exactly in the afternoon, but when I dialed the phone, there was no response.

Rong Junlie stood there upright, looking at the night sky in New York, and felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart.

Although his mother is very strict with him, she is also his most important and only relative. Now that he is old and still has to undergo surgery, one can imagine how worried Rong Junlie is.

He stood alone outside the door for a long time. Because smoking was prohibited in the hospital, he went to the top floor of the hospital. The night wind blew his hair, and the cool wind gradually seeped into his clothes.

Between the slender fingers, sparks of light burned, illuminating his profound facial features, flickering brightly and dimly.

In a daze, she seemed to see Luo Yan's angry face again, and gradually it disappeared again...

Rong Junlie closed his eyes and didn't want to think too much. He just smoked and kept smoking...

*********************

Bell——Bell——

Luo Yan was sleeping. After her quarrel with Rong Junlie, she had been in a bad mood. She had inexplicable insomnia last night. It was not until dawn that she fell asleep without being attacked by the god of sleep. Therefore, this call came at a wrong time.

At that time, she was unwilling to accept the call, and her tone was naturally not much better.

"Hey!" she shouted.

When Xi Chen on the other side of the phone heard this, she immediately felt something was wrong and said, "Madam, I'm sorry, did I... did I disturb you?"

"Xi Chen, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. Mr. Rong called me last night and said that he couldn't contact you. He asked me to tell you when I contact you. You must give him a call!"

"Oh." When Luo Yan heard this, her tone suddenly became solemn.

"If the madam has nothing else to do, I will hang up first!"

Xi Chen was only responsible for conveying the meaning of Rong Junlie's call, so he hung up the phone without further conversation.

Luo Yan was lying on the bed, her eyes flashing slightly. After a while, another call came in. She took a look at the caller ID and answered it anyway.

"Miss Luo..."

"Which one?"

"The current address of An Xiaoya you are looking for has been found..."

When Luo Yan heard this, her sleepiness immediately disappeared, "You are really amazing!"

Soon, the other party sent the address of An Xiaoya's current residence to Luo Yan's mobile phone. Luo Yan looked at the address on the mobile phone and got up immediately. However, when she hurried out, she originally planned to find An Xiao immediately.

She was so elegant, she suddenly hesitated.

bother……

Did she have to go find An Xiaoya in person? She just made a phone call!

Since the other party can confidently tell Rong Junlie that he is sleeping in her house, then she has no current evidence, so what reason does she have to go find that woman!

Luo Yan felt depressed for a while, and felt irritated that Rong Junlie had done such a thing.

It's all her fault, she still likes to talk to those women after getting married!

Luo Yan was depressed and gave up looking for An Xiaoya again. Now that she was Mrs. Rong, she couldn't put down her status to find that woman. If the woman ridiculed her for not being able to look down on her husband, it would be a shame for her.

No place to put it?

In short, this matter made Luo Yan really upset and she had no clue.

In the afternoon, she specifically called Lily out. Lily Lin seemed to have disappeared recently, and she finally found her after looking for her.

The two met in a quiet coffee shop in the city. Luo Yan was not in good condition. Lily could tell immediately. She smiled and handed her the stirred coffee——

"What's wrong? Are you worried? You don't look good!"

"I'm very upset, and I don't know who to talk to about some things!" Luo Yan took a sip of coffee and spoke in a calm tone.

"You came out to me not to tell me!" Lily said teasingly. Luo Yan glanced at her and suddenly sighed, "You are a woman with no experience in relationships. Even if I tell you, you can't help me!"

Lily was unhappy when she heard this. She had no emotional experience. She just had a crush on Leng Yuntian and didn't respond. This can be regarded as having bloody emotional experience, okay!

"Speak up and I will definitely be able to give you some advice!" Lily said confidently.

Luo Yan looked at her, her expression suddenly dazed, and she suddenly murmured, "Do you believe it? A woman called Rong Junlie and said that his cufflinks fell under her breasts, or Rong Junlie one night

Lie slept at her house..."

"Gosh……"

When Lily heard this, she screamed violently.

"Really? This is too much!"

Luo Yan listened and lowered her eyes sadly, "So I had a quarrel with him. Originally, my mother-in-law was sick and she planned to go to the United States with him, but now she doesn't go..."

"That's nonsense. Your mother-in-law is not a good character either. Not only did she not let you see your son, she also slapped you. I have never seen such a bully. And Rong Junlie, how long have you been married now?

ah……"
To be continued...
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