overbearing

Chapter 122
Yang Yuran couldn't stand it, and didn't want to help the scumbag get rid of the responsibility.

After thinking hard for a moment, he said ironically in a very considerate tone: "You are divorced from your family, Li Shuo must go to work. Otherwise, you won't make any money, and you will suffer from the northwest wind."

"He has changed his mind." He Ningyue turned her whole face to the window, weeping silently.

Yang Yuran's mind was full of question marks, and he couldn't figure out the basis for He Ningyue to judge the other party's change of heart.But the love brain, maybe it will be sensitive to some sarcastic remarks.

Seize the opportunity and continue to fan the flames: "Don't think about it, I guess Li Shuo will fly back to accompany you as soon as he finishes dealing with Colombia."

"He won't, he's changed his mind."

He Ningyue choked and repeated the words of confirmation.

The joy in Yang Yuran's eyes flashed past, she frowned and asked worriedly, "Why?"

"I know that he coaxes me a lot of times, and most of the ten sentences he said are false."

He Ningyue made a quiet statement.

Yang Yuran almost didn't hold back the rant, "You still know it", and nodded in time with her mouth tightly closed, motioning for the other party to continue talking.

"But when a man is willing to coax you, at least it proves that he cares about you. He is willing to lower his profile and spend his time and energy on you. Even if Li Shuo mentioned separation or resorted to tricks to retreat, he has never done this before. Attitude has spoken to me. He will call me baby very gently, saying that he is reluctant to part with me and has no other choice.”

Yang Yuran was speechless, although He Ningyue was in love with the brain, she was really meticulous in her observations.

Quickly thinking about the words of open praise and covert dismantling, the phone rang terribly.

Pick it up and have a look, Qin Muyu.

"Ning Yue, I'll answer the phone." Yang Yuran timidly applied.

He Ningyue turned her head back, her eyes glistened with tears, and she sneered, "You didn't let me pick it up alone, but you did it here too."

"Okay." The most sad person.

Resisting the second half of the rant, Yang Yuran answered the phone with a sense of satisfaction.

After mutual 'hello', I heard Qin Muyu say: "Ran Ran, I'm at the airport, I'll wait for you in the VIP lounge of China Eastern Airlines."

"what."

Yang Yuran responded and hung up the phone hastily, hoping that covering the receiver would work, He Ningyue didn't hear the details.

Taking a glance from the corner of the corner of the eye, he saw the sad and disappointed eyes of the other party, and immediately realized that his expectations had been dashed.

"That, Ning Yue,"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party: "Will Vice President Qin accompany you back?"

Yang Yuran knew very well that answering the real answer at this moment would hurt the other party, but he had no choice but to shoot.

Seize the rare opportunity to carry the excitement to the end.

"Yeah, I texted him when I got in the car and he packed up and left."

"Ha, that's right. He can abandon all arrangements and accompany you to a wedding that has nothing to do with him, which is enough to prove that you are the most important thing in his heart."

He Ningyue secretly shook her head and smiled wryly.

This kind of analysis reappeared, Yang Yuran didn't care about distracted feelings, and at the same time gave up on irony, detailing Li Shuo's crimes while the iron was hot.

From looking for a mistress in person to engaging in PUA with fake Chengquan, and more than a dozen crimes are listed in full.

One by one, if any girl listens to it, it is enough to teach them a full-fledged marriage persuasion lesson.

Putting it on He Ningyue's place, it still didn't have any deterrent effect.

Yang Yuran spoke dryly, only in exchange for the other party's occasional 'hmm' sounding perfunctory.

Fortunately, answering the phone served as a foreshadowing, so Qin Muyu followed on the private plane without Yang Yuran having to worry about how to talk about the same journey.

The plane flew from Bali to Hong Kong, and transferred to Jiangcheng.

In the transit rest area, Yang Yuran asked self-righteously, "Why don't we accompany you to see Mr. He?"

She thought that she had been warned, and with Qin Muyu by her side, He Ningyue would never agree.

Unexpectedly, she heard a straightforward answer - yes.

Arriving in Jiangcheng after a two-hour layover, the group boarded a business car leisurely, and arrived at the Hospital of Integrated Chinese and Western Medicine in another half an hour.

Standing with He Ningyue outside the ICU ward, looking at the old man whose body was full of medical device tubes, Yang Yuran felt unspeakably sad and distressed.

Yang Yuran was busy with the men's team before, and rarely watched government news. I remember seeing Mr. He on TV last time, and he smiled and greeted foreign interview representatives.

See you soon in two months. The old man has lost about ten catties, withered like wood, lying motionless on the hospital bed.

He Ningyue cried into tears, and kept asking Mr. He's first secretary: "When did the doctor say that we will be out of danger?"

"Observe at any time within 72 hours."

The first secretary did not look at He Ningyue, but kept the same position as his gaze, staring deeply at the respected person through the glass.

"Why did you have a cerebral infarction?"

When He Ningyue asked a new question, she had to say something, otherwise the memory images running around in her mind would drive her crazy.

Before going to Bali, the last two angry words she said to her father were: "Severing the relationship means breaking it. You will suffer retribution for treating your own daughter like this. You don't want me, and I won't come back to see you after you die. "

What a jerk!She is the one who deserves retribution!

"The doctor said that Mr. He's blood sugar has been low for a long time, and his strenuous exercise and fatigue caused cerebral infarction."

The professional answer surprised the three of them, and they turned their eyes to the first secretary at the same time.Qin Muyu touched Yang Yuran with his arm to stop her cross-border inquiry.

He Ningyue asked the doubts that arose in their hearts in the next second.

"My dad is diabetic. How could he have low blood sugar? Did he inject too much insulin?"

The first secretary closed his eyes in self-blame, shook his head and vetoed.

"Mr. He stopped taking the drug recently. He said that someone brought him a can of glipizide. Every time he took it before meals, he also said that it was not good to take insulin all the time. The drug involved has been sent for inspection. It was my fault. I It's time to follow the doctor's advice to stop him, and not shrink back from the perspective of the younger generation."

"Not you, yes,"

He Ningyue didn't say the word "I" in guilt, her arm was pinched heavily by Yang Yuran, and the pain forced her to turn her gaze to the person who exerted force.

Yang Yuran shook her head heavily at her, and the next second her pretty face regained an anxious look, and she turned her head to look at the old man in the ward.

He Ningyue read the anxious protection in Yang Yuran's eyes, deeply wanted to appreciate the seriousness of the matter, and regretted some of her past actions more and more.

"Sister He, I'm a little hungry. I'm not familiar with Jiangcheng. Please take me to find something to eat."

Yang Yuran whispered for help.

"I asked my assistant to deliver the meal." The first secretary answered for He Ningyue.

Yang Yuran pursed her lips in distress, and responded weakly: "Okay."

"Forget it, Yu Ran and Vice President Qin followed me on the road. They haven't eaten anything since morning. I'll take them to have some hot food. I'll also go out and relax. I'll be back in half an hour. I feel like I'm here. The whole person is about to collapse all the time. We don’t go far, we eat in the hospital cafeteria, if you call me if there is any situation, I will come upstairs immediately.”

After He Ningyue said hoarsely, the first secretary nodded, took Yang Yuran's hand, and walked to the elevator.

Yang Yuran was silent all the way, and stopped He Ningyue from speaking with his eyes.

When the three of them arrived at the noisy restaurant, Yang Yuran asked softly, "Ning Yue, you bought the medicine for Mr. He, right?"

The fox-like eyes glanced at the panic-stricken He Ningyue indifferently, grabbed the hand that the other party was about to withdraw subconsciously, and whispered the deduction.

"Old He misses his daughter, only the medicine you gave him will make him trust unconditionally. May I ask, where did you buy that bottle of medicine?"

He Ningyue clenched her lips and didn't answer for a long time, her eyes were full of regret and there was a trace of elusive weirdness.

(End of this chapter)