Volume 1 Chapter 2089 Extra Story: White Moonlight 2
After hearing this, Song Chenwei's face did not change at all, nor did he feel any disturbance in his heart. He even did not pause in his eating movements.
One second, two seconds, and at the third second, Song Chenwei replied, "Today."
After saying that, Song Chenwei continued, "Two hundred thousand will be received before twelve o'clock."
Hearing Song Chenwei's straightforwardness, Ding Ling felt uncomfortable for a while, but the emotion quickly disappeared.
Ding Ling remained calm on the surface, nodded, and then said, "Okay, then I... I will pack my things later and leave here at twelve o'clock."
The content of the original agreement with Song Chenwei was that the time limit would be until his Bai Yueguang came back. The transaction was for himself and 200,000 yuan per month. During the agreement period, he had to live in Lanshan Villa.
When Song Chenwei heard Ding Ling's words, he didn't respond and continued to eat.
When Ding Ling saw that Song Chenwei didn't say anything else, he also remained silent.
After dinner, Song Chenwei left the villa, and Ding Ling went upstairs to pack her things.
Before Ding Ling left Lanshan Villa, he only brought his personal belongings and a few changes of clothes, and nothing else.
The nanny at home knew that Ding Ling was leaving. She was surprised to see Ding Ling carrying a bag in one hand and only a small handbag in the other. Then she took the opportunity to ask doubtfully, "Miss Ding, Mr.
Aren’t you going to take the dress I bought for you with you?”
"No, it's too expensive." Ding Ling replied in four words, then glanced at the nanny, turned and walked towards the door.
That skirt, Ding Ling remembered, was the latest model from a luxury brand, and it was really expensive.
Indeed, it was also because it was expensive. When I was packing my things, I didn't think about it at all, because I never thought about taking Song Chenwei's things out of here.
After leaving Lanshan Villa, Ding Ling walked for a long time on the road in the villa area before arriving at the nearest bus stop. Ding Ling waited for a few minutes for the bus to arrive. After getting on the bus, Ding Ling sat in the last row by the window.
, after lowering his head and booking a room in a comfortable hotel on his mobile phone, Ding Ling put away his mobile phone, closed his eyes and began to lean on the chair to take a nap.
About half an hour later, Ding Ling opened her eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window. At this time, the bus had already arrived in the city. Ding Ling was familiar with the environment outside the window. Later, she thought about the location of the hotel she had booked. It was estimated that there were still three stops to go.
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A few minutes later, Ding Ling heard the stop announcement from the car, then got up and walked to the car door, waiting for the car to stop and then got off.
After finding the hotel, Ding Ling checked in. After putting down her simple luggage, Ding Ling went to eat something near the hotel and filled her stomach with a delicious noodle. Ding Ling then went to a nearby housing agency and told them that she wanted to rent a house.
After talking about some needs and contact information, Ding Ling saw that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and then hurried to the hospital.
At the Central Hospital, after Ding Ling walked into the inpatient department, she went to the intensive care unit of the rehabilitation department with ease. As soon as she walked to the door of the ward, she met her mother's attending doctor.
The attending doctor Dong Yan knew Ding Ling. When he saw her coming, he smiled and said, "You're here."
"Well, Doctor Dong," Ding Ling also knew Dong Yan. After greeting her politely, she asked about her mother's condition, "How is my mother's health lately?"
"It's still the same as before. It's not getting better, but it's not getting worse either. All physical indicators are still the same, which can be considered normal." Dong Yan replied.
Ding Ling nodded. Hearing this result, he didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart. The only slight fluctuation could be regarded as joy. After all, his mother's health had not deteriorated.