Chapter 40

Maybe it was her father who had been influencing her all the time. She was listless after working all day.

The information that was handed in before has been returned again because of insufficient preparation.

At the moment when the housekeeping information is returned, Xing Rushi really wants to rush into the office and slap Na Mei in the face, then quit.

If it had been in the past, she might have done it. But now, she just thinks about it.

After all, that kind of thing, only people without quality will do.

She doesn't want to see Na Meiqi go bad like a madman, call the security guard downstairs, and then she will be carried out by several big men with honor.

"Why don't you get off work yet?" Just as she was staring at a pile of design drafts, Wu haofei's voice sounded from behind.

The pen in her hand shook and fell to the ground. Just about to pick it up, they collided with Wu haofei's head.

"Ah

Xing Rushi cried out in pain. She touched her forehead and frowned.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I..."

"I bumped into you. Why do you say I'm sorry? He is absent-minded and doesn't tell me anything. "

He also touched the forehead just hit, or bent down to pick up the pen on her desk.

"Schoolmaster, I know you care about me. But there are some things I don't want to say

"It's OK. You can come to me whenever you want." He said this and looked at his watch: "it's late. I'll take you back."

Xing Rushi was also a little tired, but thought of living with Li Muran. If Wu haofei sent her back, he would know about it.

She shook her head and forced a smile at Wu haofei: "you go back first, schoolmaster. I'll go back later."

Wu haofei saw her refuse, also understand her temperament, nodded: "don't be too late." Before he left, he took a worried look at Xing Rushi.

After Wu haofei left, she didn't have the heart to work. Today, her mobile phone didn't turn on.

She knew that her mother would call her and ask her about her father, but she did not have the courage to face her mother.

She could not imagine that if her mother knew that she had loved a man all her life, she would have another woman out there, and even now, he would still think of another person.

If she knew, would she collapse? If it was Xing Rushi, she could not imagine it.

Although the time with Xiang Jianping is not short, it is not as long as the time and experience of parents' mutual help.

She hated such a father. She thought she could bring her proud father. But like ordinary men, they still make this kind of mistake.

She turned off the computer, went to the bar on the shelf in the corridor and poured herself a glass of boiled water.

The night is hazy, and the window is as dark as a piece of black cloth, covering all people's eyes.

She stood on the windowsill, did not know how long the stay, and finally packed things to the hospital.

Now it was very late, she sneaked past the nurse station and went straight into her mother's ward.

There was only her mother in the ward, but Xing Jun was not there. As soon as she went in, she saw the curtains fluttering in the room and the windows open.

She went over to close the window for fear of waking her mother.

Before I touched the window, I heard my mother's voice ringing in my ear: "poetry, you are here. Let the window be open and let it breathe. "

With some excitement and expectation in the tone, Xing Rushi was slightly stunned. In the dark, I adjusted my emotions and turned around.

The faint moonlight transmitted in, faintly could see the mother's face. Wang Liping covers the quilt for her.

"Mom, where's your brother?"

"I let him go back, so many days in the hospital, in case of home to the people do not know." Wang Liping replied.

Although the light was not turned on, Xing Rushi could feel it. Her mother wanted to know the father she saw today.

Strangely, she didn't ask why she had turned off her cell phone all day.

"See your dad?" Wang Liping's voice was choking. She should have been brewing for a long time before she asked.

Xing Rushi nodded quietly: "yes, Dad, he He's ok now. "

She didn't tell her mother how serious it was with her father, or that he had a woman outside.

Hearing her daughter say that her husband is OK, she felt a little relieved. It's just that she's most worried about the case.

You should not worry about your mother's illness.

What if you fall ill again? I'll try my best to ask for help. "

"Poetry, can you keep anything from me?" Wang Liping said with a cry that she knew her daughter's temperament.She was afraid that her daughter would hide something from her in order not to let her worry.

"Don't think too much, mom. I don't have anything to hide from you. You have a rest early. I have to go back to work tomorrow. " She gave her mother a kiss on the head and left the room.