The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"Promise, don't let her bother me anymore." Ji Yuan hit Ge Han's head with his mobile phone, the latter bared his teeth in pain but tried to open his eyes wide and cast an expectant look at An Jing.

"……Okay, thank you."

Kindergarten in Anyang ends at 04:30, so it would be nice to pick her up as soon as possible.

Declining Ge Han's kindness to send her to kindergarten again, An Jing set off to pick up Anyang alone.

The strange thing is that there is no figure of Anyang in the classroom. Normally, Anyang would sit at the seat closest to the door after the o'clock, waiting for An Jing to pick him up.

"Teacher, where did Anyang go?" An Jing asked the class teacher.

The teacher stood up hesitantly, and said to her, "Anyang...she is in the toilet."

"Director Ge, Miss An Jing didn't come to report this morning." The secretary stood beside Ge Zijie's work and reported to her.

Ge Zijie raised his eyelids, "Did you call yet?"

"I didn't get through." The secretary told the truth.

It stands to reason that An Jing worked so hard yesterday for the position of lead dancer, it is impossible for her to give up suddenly, and even if she wanted to give up, Ge Zijie would not let her go so easily.

AW, getting in is hard, getting out is even harder.

"Did she put her home address on her resume?"

"I've checked. It's her aunt's house. Miss An Jing has been staying at her house, but she was kicked out the day before yesterday."

Ge Zijie glanced at her, and his voice contained the force of breaking a rock, "So you can't find anyone?"

"I can find it! Director, please wait a moment, I will check it right away."

Chapter 6

City Hospital, Children's Emergency Department

There was the sound of children crying all around, the nurses were in a hurry, An Jing looked around anxiously, Anyang's drip was almost finished, but no one came to get it.

Yesterday in Anyang Kindergarten, a group of boys bullied her and poured water on her, so she hid in the toilet and kept silent until the teacher went to find her soaked and sat in the cold toilet for so long.

Drenched in the twelfth lunar month of winter and staying in the unheated toilet for so long, let alone a child with low resistance in Anyang, it is difficult for an adult to guarantee that he will not catch a cold.

Sure enough, Anyang started to have a high fever in the early hours of last night. An Jing took a thermometer and found that the temperature was too high. Panicked, she hurriedly took a taxi to the hospital, where she took care of her overnight.

In the panic, she didn't even know that her phone was out of battery.

"Director, Ms. An Jing should be here." At the entrance of the hospital, the secretary said anxiously to Ge Zijie, who was beside him exuding low pressure.

"The aunt who adopted An Jing lives in this hospital, maybe you can find out what happened to Miss An Jing by asking her."

The secretary trotted to catch up with Ge Zijie who was striding forward, and squinted at her. It was obvious that these errands should be done by himself, but after hearing the report, Ge Zijie suddenly chose to go together. Could it be that this newcomer is important? Role?

"Yeah." Halfway through, Ge Zijie stopped abruptly, and almost let the secretary who was trotting behind her hit her head on the back.

"Director?" Seeing that Ge Zijie was frowning and staring in one direction, the secretary followed to see that there was a small circle of spectators in the hospital corridor, and it seemed that someone was making trouble.

"If you have the money to give injections to Anyang, you don't have the money to treat my mother! I think you are lying to me, and you want to keep the money and not give it to my mother."

Peeking in through the gaps in the crowd, one could see a powerful young man yelling, and the girl who endured his rough tone was thin and squatting halfway to cover the ear of the child in her arms, with her other hand still high Holding a hanging water bottle.

The face of the child in the girl's arms was pale. From their angle, she could see her squinting her out-of-focus round eyes, leaning feebly on the girl's shoulder, neither crying nor fussing. She was so sensible and distressing.

"Let me take Anyang to find a nurse first, and I will give you the money."

"My mother doesn't care, you have to give it now, and I won't let you cheat again."

"This..." The secretary looked at the girl's face from a different angle, "Is this An Jing?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately looked at Ge Zijie to confirm the meaning of the director, "Director, do you need my help?"

Ge Zijie's gaze was like a torch, staring at An Jing's expression of holding on to not cry, the gloomy look on his face seemed to be brewing a storm.

The secretary was taken aback, what's the point of asking, if you don't think about it, you'll have to clean it up later.

"Here you! I'll give you everything!" An Jing's patience finally broke out, and she took out her wallet from her trouser pocket and threw it at the man opposite, "The bank card and cash are all here, can you let me pass now. "

Anyang's complexion in her arms was getting worse and worse. Last night, she managed to cool down and her body temperature soared again. An Jing's hand on her forehead could feel the heat that seemed to burn her skin, and her heart became more and more flustered.

"Who are you going to send for such a small amount of money? Didn't you say that the director of your company likes to play with young girls like you the most? Then go beg someone, beg someone to save your aunt!" Damaged, the mouth runs the train and says everything that should be said or should not be said.

There were people around pointing at him, and in a moment of panic, he raised his clenched fist and was about to throw it at An Jing.

The secretary took a tight breath, and began to hesitate in his forward steps. Comparing his small body with the figure of the young man, he began to calculate in his mind how much work injury fee he could get in exchange for blocking the punch.