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032 Jiang Mu is critically ill

Ye Fanli stood like this, his black suit exuding a strong masculinity, and the lines of his shoulders were impeccable and solemn.%&*”;

After an unknown amount of time, he lowered his head and looked at the two people standing opposite each other outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The young and vigorous figure was slowly engulfed by the night and completely became a creature of the night.

In the endless darkness, only the smile on his lips could be seen, evil and impermanent.

Hey, is this your boyfriend?

It seems it's time to tell the other party the rules of the game.

He doesn't want anyone to mess with his prey.





Downstairs, Ye Jingshen was half-leaning against the wall with some difficulty. There was still a faint smile on his lips, but there was a heavy sadness in his eyebrows. His haggard and pale face looked extremely fragile and helpless under the dim yellow light.

It seems like I have been waiting for a long time.

The suit he was wearing was a little untidy, his tie had been taken off, and his white shirt was slightly open, making him look exhausted.

"Xiaowen." He looked at Jiang Liwen walking out of the company building, with a slight smile on his face, which seemed bitter and relaxed: "Why don't you answer the phone? I'm very worried about you."

Jiang Liwen paused and did not walk over. She deliberately kept the distance between the two of them and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the top floor: "I was busy with something just now."

"Xiao Wen." Ye Jingshen stretched out his hand and turned her body around. His voice, which was always as clear as water, actually had a touch of hoarseness. The tired voice seemed to have not had a good rest for several days: "I thought you would agree to go with me.

I'm together."

Jiang Liwen froze, and then said in a calm tone: "The two of us are not suitable."

"What did I do wrong? I can change it." Ye Jingshen looked straight into her eyes, which were so clean that there was almost no dust.

Jiang Liwen reached out and gently took off the big palms on her shoulders.

She shook her head: "You did nothing wrong."

But, like everyone else, you chose Su Qianrong between me and Su Qianrong.

Just as she was thinking about it, the phone in her hand suddenly rang before she could put it down. Jiang Liwen lowered her head and saw that it was her mother calling.

A smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hey, Mom, why are you calling me at this time? Is it..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a serious voice over there: "Hello, are you Ms. Zhang's daughter?"

"I am." Jiang Liwen clenched her phone and felt a bad feeling in her heart: "Who are you?'

The person on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice: "We are the Third People's Hospital..."

Jiang Liwen hung up the phone and was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly took Ye Jingshen's hand, her eyes were red: "Senior, please, send me over, please..."

Ye Jingshen had never seen such a fragile Jiang Liwen. He held her hand and tried to calm her mind: "Xiaowen, don't panic. Tell me slowly, where are you going?"

"The Third People's Hospital.%&*";" Jiang Liwen suppressed the fear in her heart and her face began to turn pale: "I must rush there quickly..."

…………

The biting night wind blew from all directions, seeming to foreshadow something.

The car stopped in front of the hospital. Jiang Liwen was in such a hurry that she even forgot to say thank you. She grabbed her bag and ran desperately in the corridor of the hospital.

The inpatient department was a little different today from the previous days. It was very busy, as if something had happened.

"Quick, the patient in Ward 130 is critically ill, where are the family members? Have the family members not come yet?" The angel in white stood outside the emergency room with a frown.

Jiang Liwen was throbbing for no reason. She ignored the pain and just ran to her mother's ward based on her feelings. When she saw that the small ward was crowded with doctors, her heart suddenly broke into countless pieces: "Doctor, I

What’s wrong with mom? What’s wrong with my mom?”

"Wenwen, Wen... Wen..." Hearing her mother's weak voice, Jiang Liwen pushed away the doctor who was squeezing in front of the bed and threw herself in front of her mother's bed.

"Mom, I'm here, I'm here..." Jiang Liwen held her mother's hand. She, who had always been so strong, was already crying, crying in a panic, letting her tears pour out.

"Mom... Mom is sorry for you... not being able to... take good... good care of you... If... you had followed your father, you wouldn't have had such a hard time." There was a kind smile on her mother's face, even though

Although she was haggard and tortured by illness, she was still an elegant mother.

"No...Mom, I'm very happy with you, but I'm often jealous that I have a mother to knit sweaters for me to wear, but she doesn't have one. So you have to get better!" Jiang Liwen said randomly, not knowing what she was talking about.

.

"Wenwen... answer, promise mom, no... don't be so stubborn... If I can't survive this time, you... you go find him, this... this way, mom can leave with peace of mind..."

Her mother's hand squeezed her hard. Looking at her mother's tears, Jiang Liwen's heart broke. She bit her thin lips and nodded heavily.

The hospital was in chaos. Jiang Liwen watched her mother being pushed into the emergency room and felt her chest was empty.

She was sitting on the hospital bench, not crying like before, just sitting so quietly, looking very calm.

She told herself not to panic.

If she panics, who will her mother rely on?

Jiang Liwen, you can't panic, you have to be strong!

She held her hand tightly, her throat ached, and her fingertips were embedded in her flesh, so she could restrain herself from trembling.

Ye Jingshen parked the car and walked over, suddenly wanting to hug her.

However, he just stretched out his hand and the mobile phone in his suit pocket would be enough.

The call was from Su Qianrong, and a crying voice came from the other side: "Woo, depth of field, my ankle is sprained, there is no one at home, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ye Jingshen slowed down his fingers and glanced at Jiang Liwen who was sitting on the bench: "Qianrong, I have something to do now, so it's not convenient for me to go there."

"But... it really hurts." The soft voice made even crying sweet: "It hurts..."

Ye Jingshen glanced at Jiang Liwen again and weighed it in his mind: "Xiaowen, Qianrong sprained her foot at home. I'll go take a look and I'll be back soon."

Jiang Liwen, who had her head hanging down, slightly raised her eyes and looked directly at him, she thought so many times.

As long as there is one person.

When she is pretending to be strong and is in a hurry and helpless.

Stretch out a hand.

She will definitely devote her time to it, regardless of gains and losses.

But……

No.

Never.

She has always been like this.

Rely on yourself until the end.

She heard herself say: "Ye Jingshen, let's go."

After finishing her words, Jiang Liwen never looked at Ye Jingshen again, she just stared at the words "Accident and Emergency Department" without blinking.

She doesn't want anything now.

I just pray that my mother will get better...

Ye Jingshen looked at Jiang Liwen who looked normal and thought nothing would happen to her. He patted her head, said: "I'll be back soon" and disappeared into the corridor of the hospital.

Jiang Liwen's eyes did not move at all. She hugged her legs and leaned against the white wall.

The hospital clock is spinning little by little.

Tick ​​tock…

Tick ​​tock…

The fingers hugged her a little tighter.

"Wenwen."

"Um?"

"When something happens in the future, sister, I won't be by your side anymore, so just hug yourself. This is called self-warming."

Of course, you are lying.

Not warm at all.

So cold...so cold...

In the early morning, the sun's light shines from the east and reflects on the tall buildings.

Wednesday is the busiest time for the entire company. People at work hurriedly press the elevator button, trying to clock in before 8:30.

"Wandering the World at Night" is almost unchanged from usual times.

But, only almost!

Because the president's secretary, who always comes to get off work on time, didn't come to work.

Not only did she not come to work, she also didn't ask for leave.

The most important thing is that even the phone cannot be connected!

Assistant Chen began to sweat on his forehead. He had no choice but to go to the conference room first.

When he opened the door, he immediately felt the strange silence that permeated the entire conference room, almost to the point of being overwhelmed. When they heard the sound of the door opening, everyone invariably raised their heads and looked at him.

Only one person did not move, and that was Ye Fanli. Today, he was not wearing a suit, but a black windbreaker that reached his legs. He was sitting in the middle of the conference room. His face was not very good, but it was not bad.

It was very poor, like an ancient well, without any waves, making it impossible for anyone to guess the happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Suddenly, he laughed.

A flash of icy beauty hung on her lips.

"Manager Li, I heard that you will get a lot of benefits from this Su's project." Ye Fanli tapped his index finger on the table, and his unhurried voice had a strong sense of oppression. Everyone present

Everyone held their breath.

"Night, nightclub..." Manager Li was sweating profusely and barely took out a tissue to wipe it with: "You misunderstood...I...

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Fanli raised his eyelids and threw the documents in his hand over: "Since it is a misunderstanding, why don't you explain it to me? Why did my designated supplier change just because he said it would? Huh?"

All of a sudden, Manager Li was sweating profusely and couldn't sit still.

Ye Fanli sneered, looked around, and finally landed in the southwest corner: "Manager Zhang, do you also think this is a misunderstanding?"

The man whose name was suddenly called shook his hands and stammered: "I...I don't know."

"Don't know?" Ye Fanli's smile grew thicker and he gestured towards Little A.

A picture immediately appeared on the projection screen, showing how Zhang and Li embezzled the company's remittances.

When the two people saw this, they were dumbfounded and slumped on the chairs, their legs weak from fear...

"Ye... nightclub, please give us another chance!" Manager Zhang was the first to come to his senses. He reached out hurriedly, trying to grab Ye Fanli's trouser leg.

Ye Fanli's smiling face suddenly sank: "Ye Feng."

No one knew how the man appeared. By the time he reacted, Ye Feng had already raised Manager Zhang with one hand and threw it to the ground.

The murderous aura emanating from his body was so obvious that almost no one dared to step forward.

Ye Fanli smiled like an archangel who fell into the world. He sat in the middle, both righteous and evil, wiping his hands over and over with a clean wet towel. His windbreaker moved slightly, with a faint anger, and a chill came up.

sky!

Today’s CEO is so scary!

The department managers took a deep breath, no longer daring to stay any longer, and hurriedly fled the conference room.

Even managers Zhang and Li were dealt with without leaving a trace.

Only Assistant Chen was left who pushed the door in. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the man sitting on the boss's chair, and said hesitantly: "Report to the nightclub, Secretary Jiang's cell phone seems to be out of battery, please contact me."

Not on."


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