After a few minutes, Liu Daqing hung up the phone.
When she came back, Wang Donglin asked: "It seems that Lao Zhou's situation is really not good?"
"The problem happened with his illegitimate son. This afternoon, the kid was racing with a group of people and had a car accident."
"died?"
"It's more serious than death, because there were two naked women who died in the car with him. What's even worse is that the traffic police didn't know who the people were inside at the time, so they took a lot of photos, and some reporters rushed
Go. Although the news has been suppressed, there is no guarantee that the photos will not spread. You know, information is so advanced now, and it is really impossible to cover the sky with one hand, that is no longer possible. "
Wang Donglin was shocked. He knew that the illegitimate son was having fun, but he didn't know he was so high.
If the photos are not circulated, most people will not know about it. However, there are no real secrets within that circle.
Liu Daqing spoke earnestly: "When I returned to China last year, I took a taxi several times alone. When I came back this time, I took a taxi twice more. Did you know? Taxis are a place full of information. The driver loves to brag.
, they gossiped vividly about the private lives of many big shots. Although they were just making up rumors, do you believe it? The contents of their gossips were actually very close to each other. It turned out that everyone had even stripped off their underwear. It was ridiculous that they thought the common people had nothing.
Known."
Wang Donglin didn't dare to speak, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
Although he didn't dare to play so high in his early years, he was definitely wild and uninhibited. His mother's words were obviously a drunkard's intention and not his intention to drink.
She sighed secretly and said slowly: "Dong Lin, you'd better go back to Switzerland with me tomorrow. You can get better treatment there."
"No, it's almost Chinese New Year and I don't want to go anywhere."
"It's just because the Chinese New Year is coming soon that I want to be with you."
He stared at his mother's gray hair and almost couldn't help but agree, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately became rational: "My condition has just stabilized a little, and I have just adapted to it for a while. I don't want to run around. So be it.
, Mom, when I feel better, I will go to Switzerland to see you."
"Forget it, if you can go back to Switzerland, the Zhou family will definitely urge you to get married."
Liu Daqing walked to the door, and Wang Donglin suddenly stopped his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely restrain myself from now on, at least I won't cause trouble for you or embarrass you."
Liu Daqing nodded and then strode away.
After the door closed, he took out his cell phone.
Several unread WeChat messages were all sent by Yan Xixi. She asked him which hospital he was in and his phone number. He smiled bitterly. Did she really want to send herself a gift?
Although she had already received a call from Huang Xiaojue and knew that he was already waiting at the gate of the community, Yan Xixi was still uneasy. Even more nervous than the last time she went there. From a distance, Huang Xiaojue came up to her, took her hand, and said with a smile: "
My mother has already prepared a meal waiting for us. Hey, Xixi, you bought so many things again?"
He took a big gift bag from her hand: it was a big bird's nest gift box, and a set of brand-name skin care products, along with a lipstick and rouge powder box.
"Xixi, why do you spend so much money?"
She actually never minded spending money on Huang Xiaojue.
She was just nervous and asked in a low voice: "Are we really talking about marriage today?"
