Su Dayong recited the familiar room number in his heart again. He took two men through the corridor, pretended to walk calmly among a group of people who were panicked because of the power failure, and finally stopped in front of a ward.

He raised his head and took a look at the doorplate in the very faint light.

The plastic card clearly says: Tang Xiao, obstetrics and gynecology.

Su Dayong turned around and nodded to his two companions. "You go to the back door to meet me, according to what we have discussed in advance."

One of them seemed to hesitate, "brother Yong, can you do it alone? Don't have any more accidents. I'll have to come back to save you

Su Dayong's face muscles tightened, his eyes widened, his voice lowered, and he roared, "where's so much bullshit? What's so hard to deal with a little girl? Go away

The two men saw that he was blowing his beard and staring, so they had to nod their heads and turn away. Their ordinary back soon disappeared in the crowd.

"Well, if you want to take credit with me, you are still very young!" Su Dayong spits on himself, drags his awkward work clothes, raises his hand and knocks symbolically on the door.

"Mrs. mu, I'm an electrician for maintenance. Now I'd like to check the circuit in your room. Is it convenient for me to go in?"

Inside quickly came a weak female voice, "yes, the door is not closed."

Su Dayong gently pushed the door open, the first reaction is to look around.

In the dark, the ward was empty, without any shadow. There seems to be no one else except the bulging quilt on the bed.

Su Dayong secretly congratulated for a while, subconsciously glanced at the small bed beside the hospital bed.

Apart from the steady breathing, he couldn't hear any more noise. It seemed that the child was sleeping and didn't cry loudly.

Su Dayong is secretly happy. He says that God really helps me.

He put down the tool box in his hand, coughed and said, "Mrs. mu, the main case of the switch is beside your bed. I'll go and have a look. Do you mind?"

"I don't mind." The voice of the answer is very fast, and it's the kind of soft female voice, which has no attack power.

Su Dayong recalled that although he had never met Tang Xiao himself, according to Gu Beihua's description, he should be a very young girl who had just given birth to a baby. Now he should be helpless.

Thinking of this, Su Dayong clenched the needle tube in his hand for a few minutes, and approached the sickbed little by little.

In the dark, he could not see what the man on the bed looked like, but he could imagine a face in his mind.

No matter what, this is also a woman who can marry mu Yunshen.

What's the difference between rich women?

In line with this idea, Su Dayong even had a lust at this critical moment.

He has lived for most of his life, licking blood on the tip of a knife. He has been living in a terrible situation all day. He has always been drunk and drunk. He never dares to think about when to find a woman to settle down.

But a man like him, even if he has the heart, he doesn't have the courage.

If because of any woman, he divulges any secret about the client, he is dead. The mantis catches cicadas, and the Yellow sparrow is behind. This is the so-called hidden rule in this industry.

No one has ever put it out in the open, but actually everyone knows it very well.

Divulging secrets is death. Su Dayong doesn't want to die, so he must learn to endure loneliness.

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