Fake daughters are wealthy

"No, I'll just call and cancel."

Ye Wangchuan is not short of the money, not to mention that he himself is one of several shareholders of Yufu, Yufu is a project he and his friends invested in for fun when he was 20 years old.

He was more concerned about Qiao Nian.

That calamity-like heroic face had sharp edges and corners, and Qiao Nian's shadow was reflected in the dark and deep eyes. He was obviously lazy, but gave the illusion of extreme gentleness.

"You really don't want Gu San to accompany you?"

Liang Bowen was quietly acting as the background board, but when he heard this provocative ending, he felt that he was the truth!

Some people in the class made a bet on whether this Mr. Ye was sister Nian's boyfriend, Shen Qingqing bet yes, Chen Yuan bet no, he was not sure, so he didn't place a bet.

When he goes back, he must bet all his wealth that Mr. Ye is Sister Nian's boyfriend.

The cliff is!

Otherwise, this kind of man who drives a red flag car, he really can't figure out why he is so pampered and tolerant towards a high school senior girl.You can't just look at Miss Nian's good looks, right? !

Little did he know that he had inadvertently grasped the truth.

Qiao Nian didn't notice his gossiping eyes, she was used to this way of getting along with Ye Wangchuan, after thinking about it, she still had the same attitude: "It's really not necessary."

"Okay." Ye Wangchuan didn't make things difficult for her, pursed his lips, and said, "Then let Gu San take you to the airport later."

This time Qiao Nian didn't refuse, and said 'Yes' with a heavy heart.

*

Around the City People's Hospital.

In October, the autumn colors are thick, and the leaves of the ginkgo trees planted in the hospital are all yellow. When the breeze blows, large ginkgo leaves fall down one after another, like dancing butterflies laying a layer of golden autumn colors on the ground.

The 6th floor of the South Garden of the inpatient department is the general ward area.

There are 3-4 patients in each ward here, but there is a ward that everyone knows is special.

Inside Ward 6003.

Aunt Chen walked in in a daze. Last night, Chen Yuan didn't come back. She didn't sleep well all night. Her already sallow complexion looked even worse. There were thick dark circles under her eyelids. She looked at the sickly woman lying on the hospital bed. Husband, suppressing the anxiety and panic in his heart, walked over with concentration, went to the bedside and unscrewed the lunch box he brought.

Forced myself to smile and said to the man lying on the hospital bed: "Old Chen, get up to eat, I made chicken soup for you, you can drink a few more later, and chicken, I also stewed very poorly , you need to eat more."

The man on the hospital bed seemed to be in his early 50s, but most of his temple hair was gray. He was very thin, with a face so thin that you could see the protruding cheekbones, and his eyes were bloodshot from fatigue due to years of illness.

It had only just entered autumn in October, and he was covered with a thick quilt. The white quilt was placed on his chest, as if the weight of life crushed this man.

"Look at you, why do your eyes look so bloodshot and you haven't fallen asleep?" Aunt Chen put the lunch box on the bedside table next to the hospital bed first, helped him up, and supported his waist with a pillow so that he could lean on Sit up at the head of the bed.

She obviously does this action often, she is obviously a woman but she can sit up a grown man with familiarity, and at the same time she can babble: "Didn't the doctor ask you to rest more, hey! You don't listen to the doctor's orders like this, Nian Nian knows and It's time to worry about you."

Uncle Chen was supported by her to sit up, leaning on the hospital bed, and asked her exhaustedly: "Chen Yuan hasn't gone back yet?"