The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1781 She hasn't said goodbye yet...

Fang Jiamei looked at the blacked-out screen, feeling extremely cold lying in bed.

She hasn't said goodbye yet...

Domestically, hospitals.

It was exceptionally quiet outside the emergency room. Mo Congtian sat on the bench with a heavy expression on his face and a deep worry between his brows.

Mo Yiheng sat on the ground leaning against the wall, hung up the phone and closed his eyes, with a deep tiredness and depression on his face.

"Your mother doesn't know if she can make it through." Mo Congtian said heavily, looking at him, he couldn't help being angry.

Mo Yiheng lowered his head slightly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He was indeed the last to know that his mother had such a serious illness.

Mo Congtian snorted coldly, "Tell you? What's the use of telling you? You don't even want to let you come back to Xinshi! Tell you what you can do?"

"Let you come back to spend more time with us. Your mother and I have only one son, but you are still not around. What's the use of having you?" Mo Congtian felt angry when he saw him now.

Two years ago, he reached an agreement with Fang Shaozhong to use Fang Jiamei to let Mo Yiheng study abroad, but he didn't expect that Mo Yiheng had such a deep affection for Fang Jiamei, and those things caused him to go to Europe, which exhausted him physically and mentally.

His mother also shed tears every day.

But he didn't know what happened a year ago, but he suddenly changed, and he went to work in the branch over there, and this year was considered safe.

Mo Congtian wanted him to come back and take over the company, but he didn't want to!
This made him so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Mo Yiheng smiled lightly when he heard his tone of hatred, "Yeah, you shouldn't have given birth to me in the first place."

"You!" Mo Congtian got up and wanted to hit him. At this moment, the lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctor came out. Mo Congtian immediately stepped forward, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

Mo Yiheng sat on the spot and looked at them, feeling like his heart wouldn't be beating. He stared at the doctor and shook his head regretfully. The world went dark all of a sudden...

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It has been three days since Mo Yiheng returned to China, and he has no phone calls or text messages.

Fang Jiamei was practicing the piano in the practice room, but Chen Yinxu couldn't listen to the sound she made, so she tapped on the table with a stick, "Jiamei! What are you thinking?!"

Fang Jiamei looked up at him abruptly, stopped what she was doing, "I'm sorry, teacher."

"I see you are in such a state, it will be very difficult to play in Scree next year." Chen Yinxu said disappointedly.

Scree is the largest performance stage in Europe, and many famous performers under its banner have signed contracts in it.

Scree generally doesn't sign newcomers, but they have a new policy to accept high-achieving students from two conservatories every year.

This is a good opportunity for Fang Jiamei, but she is at this level, and she can't even pass the first test.

Fang Jiamei naturally knew this state of her own, she sighed softly and couldn't help but lose confidence, "You know, teacher, I'm not as good as I used to be."

A real cellist could play all sorts of tunes, but whatever she played was a deep sadness.

Chen Yinxu sighed, Fang Jiamei is his best student, but now he is in this state, he is naturally a little disappointed, "Practice yourself, go home if you are not in a good mood."

Fang Jiamei looked at Chen Yinxu's leaving figure and lowered her head, feeling a little guilty.

She knows what the teacher expects of her, but she also knows that at her current level, there is no way to meet Scree's requirements.

(End of this chapter)