The prequel is a bit long, but it is very important to the cause and effect of the story, so please be patient and read it. After reading it, the rain will pass and the sky will be clear. Wow~~~~~~
The drips and drips in the ward slowly leaked downwards, which was very similar to Qiao Ni's current mood. She felt like she was losing something bit by bit. All the scenes in her mind flashed past like movie clips, and she was panicking.
I don't know what to do.
It was clearly autumn season, but there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and her pink lips turned pale because she was biting them nervously. She clenched her nails tightly in her hands and dug them into her flesh, hoping to bleed.
Come.
Looking at her unconscious mother on the hospital bed and thinking about the staggering Arabic numerals on the bill, Qiong took her cell phone and looked for the name in her address book after looking at it for a long time before deciding, and finally pressed the call button.
The phone rang several times but no one answered. The long wait made Qiao Ni, who was already uneasy, want to press the button.
It was too late to give up now. Once the call was connected, she would no longer have the chance to regret it.
No, if it doesn't work, I won't have the money to save my mother. I can't let my mother lie in bed in such pain but can't have an operation because I have no money.
It was as if there were two little people fighting fiercely in her body, which made Qioni feel more tormented every second.
Finally, when she felt that she was so overwhelmed by this feeling that she was about to give up as soon as possible, someone finally answered the phone and the call was connected.
At this moment, Qiongni couldn't tell whether she should be happy or sad, but she didn't have time to think about this problem that seemed complicated to her.
"Have you figured it out?" A man's voice came from the receiver. It was deep and powerful, but it also carried an indelible sense of vicissitudes of life. His calm and calm tone made it seem as if her call was expected.
"Yes." Qiongni responded, but the voice made her feel exhausted. Just one word still made her tremble so much that she almost slipped the phone she was holding.
"Tonight at 8 o'clock, Cadiri Hotel, room 791." The person on the other end of the phone still said calmly, as if he was just explaining an extremely simple thing, but to Qiongni, it was enough.
Something that overturned her entire life.
"Okay." She responded nonchalantly, and after hanging up the phone, she found that her hands were wet. She squeezed the phone tightly in panic, wanting to take off the casing.
Cadiri Hotel, Room 791, as agreed, after Qiao Ni asked the front desk everything, the staff led her in.
It was my first time to come to this most luxurious, extravagant and prestigious five-star hotel, especially the presidential suite at No. 791. The facilities and equipment inside showed the ubiquitous luxury.
Exotic Persian carpets with intricate handicrafts and bright red embroidery, brown handmade European limited-edition leather sofas, revolving crystal chandeliers that sparkle at a staggering price, and hanging objects from
Out-of-print collections of famous paintings by famous artists from all over the world.
Joni stepped on the clean and beautiful red carpet wearing sneakers and did not dare to raise her head easily but moved slowly step by step, as if walking on thin ice.
She felt scared and uneasy. It was the first time she came to such a place. Although the luxury made her stunned, and the gorgeousness made her feel like she was in a dream, this was a strange place, a place that did not belong to her at all.
She looked around timidly and carefully like an alien, looking at this ultra-luxuriously decorated place.
However, she did not come here to enjoy this kind of luxury, but to save her mother.
She needed money, she urgently needed the money that the man in the room waiting for him on the bed gave her to save her mother's life.