Jin Hongyu snorted coldly and said, "If she was sensible, she shouldn't have provoked you. She knew that you and Zijun were brothers and knew about the relationship between our families, but she still provoked you. You can tell at a glance that she is not a good woman.
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Qian Tianlin shouted unhappily: "Mom."
Jin Hongyu snorted coldly and said nothing.
Qian's father was so angry that he didn't want to give him face: "I think your mother is right. If she was a good girl, she wouldn't do such a thing."
Qian Tianlin's dissatisfaction with Zijun increased again, and it was all his fault. If it hadn't been for him today, Qingyue would not have been disliked by his parents.
"Dad, Qingyue is not that kind of person. It has always been Fu Zijun who has been stalking Qingyue. Qingyue has a good relationship with sister Yingying, so she did not reject Fu Zijun directly."
Jin Hongyu couldn't help but said: "Just protect her. She hasn't even entered the door yet, and she doesn't even want her parents."
Qian Tianlin knew that his hard work had worked, and said, "Mom, I don't want you and dad to be together, but I like Qingyue very much. Mom, can you bear to love me so much?"
After all, Jin Hongyu still felt sorry for her son, but her husband was the head of the family, so she said, "Don't ask me, ask your dad."
Qian Tianlin was secretly happy, knowing that he was relieved. He looked at his father and shouted: "Dad."
Qian's father had a stern face, without any wavering in his heart, and said resolutely: "I don't agree. Shen Qingyue is entangled with Zijun. Everyone knows this, not to mention she has never explained that if you marry her,
Will the friendship between our two families still exist in the future?"
Qian Tianlin's expression dropped, and he suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Which is more important, my son, or your relationship with the Fu family?"
Qian's father slapped the table angrily and shouted loudly: "The Fu family and the Qian family have been friends for decades since your grandfather's generation. Can an outsider compare with that?"
Qian Tianlin looked at him with a hurt expression: "So the Fu family is more important than my own son, right?"
Father Qian paused, sighed and said, "I'm doing this for your own good."
Qian Tianlin didn't think so. He shook his head with a hurt look on his face and said, "For my own good, I can't marry someone I like even if I want to. Is this for my own good?"
Qian's father became decadent, as if he had aged several years: "You... forget it, let it go."
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the room.
Qian Tianlin felt a little regretful when he saw his father, but he was soon suppressed by his joy.
Holding Jin Hongyu's hand, she said happily: "Mom, let's go shopping and propose marriage to Qingyue's house tomorrow."
Facing her son's joy, Jin Hongyu felt a little uneasy in her heart, but when she saw the smile on her son's face, she didn't want to suppress it.
The entrance of the hospital.
Sun Hongxia looked at the door of the hospital and asked with confusion: "Cousin, what are we doing here?"
Jiang Lie said nothing and walked forward.
Sun Hongxia felt a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it and could only follow.
As soon as they entered, Su Jingjiao and Su Jingchan arrived, both carrying things in their hands.
Su Jingchan looked up at the corner in front of her and saw a familiar figure, and frowned.
Su Jingjiao noticed her reaction and asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Jingchan said: "I seemed to have seen the people around Jiang Lie just now."
Su Jingjiao's eyes darkened and asked: "Are you sure?"
Su Jingchan shook her head: "I only saw a back figure, so I can't be 100% sure."
Su Jingjiao thought for a moment and said, "Let's give them food first and take a look at it later."
Su Jingchan nodded and could only do this: "Yeah."
The two parties just missed it.
At the front desk, Jiang Lie looked at the nurse, took out an ID from his pocket and handed it to her and asked, "Where is Su Qingyun?"
The nurse took it, took a look at it, shook her head and said, "Young Master Jiang, I have been told by superiors that the matter of Mr. Su is confidential. I'm sorry."
Jiang Lie frowned and his eyes were a bit sinister: "My level is not enough?"
The nurse nodded: "This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is the order from above. This is confidential."
Jiang Lie has been running rampant in Beijing for so long. This is the first time he has been rejected and his face looks ugly.
He took the ID back from the nurse and walked to the other side with Sun Hongxia and the others.
After they left, the head nurse came over and asked, "What did Young Master Jiang come here to ask just now?"
The nurse said honestly: "He wants to know where Su Wuye's ward is. I have told him according to the instructions above."
The head nurse nodded: "Well, that's good. If there is another time, I'll use this one."
The disagreement between the Su family and the Jiang family is no longer a secret in Beijing. Fortunately, their hospital received a notice from above in the morning. As soon as the matter was passed on, Jiang Lie came at noon.
The head nurse was worried, pinched the note in her pocket, and said to the female nurse: "If anyone else comes to ask, I will still say this."
The female nurse nodded: "Understood."
After the explanation, the head nurse left.
Su Jingjiao and the others didn't know what happened below.
When I arrived at the door of Su Qingyun's ward, I saw Zhao Jingyi and the others sitting outside.
He walked over and asked, "Why are you all outside?"
Zhao Jing looked up at her and said, "Cousin Yun is resting."
Su Jingjiao nodded, walked over and took a look, and indeed saw Su Qingyun resting with her eyes closed.
He and Su Jingchan handed the things to them and said to Zhao Jingyi: "There is a soup in it. Little cousin, please remember to drink it. Grandpa specially asked my mother and the others to make it."
Zhao Jing originally wanted to say that she was not hungry, but when she heard that the old man specifically asked her to cook it, she had no choice but to nod.
"Okay, have you eaten?"
Su Jingchan and Su Jingjiao nodded: "We have eaten."
Zhao Jing hummed and didn't ask any more questions.
The lids of the lunch boxes were opened one by one, and the aroma of the food came out.
There is also a strong aroma of chicken soup.
Seeing that it had been cooked for several hours, Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment and asked: "Did you make this chicken soup in the morning?"
Su Jingjiao looked at her in surprise and nodded: "Well, grandpa last night asked my mother to kill a chicken and make soup for you in the morning."
Zhao Jing was moved beyond words and said with a smile: "It smells very good."
Su Jingchan's usually serious face was filled with anticipation: "Try it quickly to see if it tastes like it. It has been stewed for several hours."
This is what she likes, and of course there is her eldest sister. She is a dark cooking king. Whatever she makes looks great, but the taste is completely different.
Zhao Jing nodded: "Yes."
Holding the chicken soup, he blew in the hot air and took a cautious sip.
It has a strong chicken soup flavor, just right and not greasy.
Zhao Jing nodded to her and said, "It tastes good."
Su Jingchan was instantly happy. It seemed that she couldn't go into the kitchen and watch the fire.
The smile on her face was a little stiff, and you couldn't tell that she didn't smile often.
Su Jinghe knew this sister very well and said, "Third sister, don't think about it, my eldest aunt will not let you in."