Ning Jing and I no longer tied each other up with the word "Best friend," but when I heard the news, there was still a trace of disbelief and worry about her future. She was eating with a paintbrush in her hand. Destroying her hand would mean destroying everything.
"I say, miss, if you need to pay for her family members, if not, please contact her family members." The nurse said impatiently.
I nodded and ran out of the emergency room. I used to know a little about Ning Jing's family, but I didn't know about it for nearly a year. But even if her relationship with her family improved and they came all the way to take care of her, no one would want to.
I remember when Ning Jing and I first came to North city to study, there was a time when Ning Jing had a stomachache in the middle of the night. I took a taxi to their dorm and took her to the hospital for a checkup. After finding out about appendicitis, I called her home and no one cared. I went to the hospital to take care of her while working that week.
I withdrew my thoughts and continued to look for Hai Yang. I waited for the news until I was found. Finally, in the middle of the night, my weibo was updated again, saying that the famous artist Hai Yang had died.
The feeling of someone of the same age passing away was very shocking. It was incredible to think about it. It was obvious that we had only met for two days. How could it be that we were separated forever?
Hai Yang was so talented, so kind, and his smile was as pure as the starry sky. How could god bear to...
I covered my mouth and read the weibo posted by the police several times, and my eyes suddenly turned red.
When I got home, there was nothing I could do. A Ning Jing, a Hai Yang, fate was so cruel.
I put down the glass of water that I had just poured and ran out like crazy. I immediately drove to Wu Ying's house. Regardless of her ugly face, I must see Tingsheng. The moment I saw Tingsheng's young face, I burst into tears.
"Why are you crying and howling in the middle of the night?!" Wu ying glared at me angrily.
I raised my voice and felt a sense of fear for the future and gratitude for the present. "Grandma wu, thank you for taking care of tingsheng so well."
"I don't need you to thank me for collecting money and doing business like this." The little old lady stubbornly turned her face to one side. She was obviously a little touched just now and insisted on denying it.
I watched Tingsheng babble and laugh at me with his big round eyes. It was so good that I still had my little angel.
I wiped away my tears and snot, lulled him to sleep with the roar, and reluctantly put him back in the crib.
"Grandma wu, maybe Tingsheng will have to trouble you to take care of him for a long time, but don't worry, I will give you money every month on time. In the future, if you need me, I will remember to repay you."
"Stop talking about pretty things. My son has seen it. Let's go." Wu Ying waved her hand, yawned and went back to her room in her beautiful pajamas.
I sat alone in the hall for a while. Thinking about the future, I was full of energy. It was okay to feel sorry for others, but it definitely couldn't stop me from moving forward.
The news of Hai Yang's death spread quickly, and Yang Jian's face was clouded with worry. I know what he was worried about. Hai Yang's death. If his family asked, we might have to pay back the 50 million we owed him in advance. Now that the company is just getting better, all the money we earned has been invested in the funding chain. It's no different to take out 50 million at once than taking out one of our organs.
I comforted him that the crisis had not yet come and that there was no need to worry, but before my words had cooled down, Hai Tang came to the door.
One goal: return the money.
I asked Er De to take her to the vip room and wait for me. Yang jian wanted to talk to her with me, but I didn't let him get involved.
"Coffee?" When I saw that she was not drinking tea on the table, I asked.
Hai Tang glanced at the tea on the table. "Can I drink your stuff?"
"Although I really want to poison, it's against the law." I simply didn't care what she drank. "I signed a contract with Hai Yang. The money he lent me was interest-free for a year, which means I can pay it back in a year."
"But now that Hai Yang is dead, I need to collect the money in advance."
"What do you want? I have a contract." I looked at her neither servile nor haughty.
Hai Tang smiled. "See you in court."
I took a deep breath. Once our company's financial crisis was announced, the advantage that had just appeared would be destroyed. She was here to threaten me. If I didn't pay her, she would sue me. There would be a storm in the city. Even if I won the lawsuit, it would only be bad for me.
"You don't have to kill them all, do you? They're all businessmen. You can see them from above." My tone softened. If I had to lower my head in exchange for something, I would be fine.
Hai Tang folded his hands on his stomach. "You know what? I'm pregnant."
I trembled, and the shock in my eyes could not be concealed.
"You thought Ah Jing would never touch me. In fact, we live under the same roof, and it's easy to think of anything. Grandpa was happy to know that I was pregnant, and no one cares about that bastard anymore." She raised her eyebrows and smiled softly.
I stared at her stomach in a daze, not even blinking. If she wanted to hit me, she succeeded.
Fu Jing would never touch another woman, but he still touched Hai Tang, and he had a child with her...
"Chen Qing, don't blame me for being cruel. I just want to kill you." Her eyes flashed fiercely. "Our Fu family doesn't want that bastard of yours. That doesn't mean that the Fu family doesn't want it. Now that there's no pressure on you to block it, I think what are you going to do?!"
She laughed heartily, and it was a hearty laugh.
Hai Tang left, and I lost badly. It wasn't until the moment she hurt me that I realized my feelings for Fu Jing. It turned out that I would be resentful, jealous, and no worse than other women.
When Hai Tang passed me just now, I actually had a wicked thought. Just as she wanted to get rid of me, I couldn't tolerate her.
"Chen Qing, why are you still sitting here? How's the conversation going?" When Yang Jian came in, my body relaxed for a moment.
I touched my nose. "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. We may be in trouble again, but don't worry. I will try my best to delay it. Your side will also find a way to withdraw the 50 million as soon as possible."
"Are you really going to pay me back soon?" He seemed unable to accept it.
I said yes.
He let out a long sigh. "Well, let's work together. You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself."
I nodded and went back to the office. After thinking about it, I called Tan Jie. Now, I can't think of anyone else who can help me.