Looking at the seal of the clinic, isixi was very anxious, but those people were biting her. The lawsuit was about to be defeated. What should she do?
Song Jiaoyang hasn't been idle these days. He looks at Ai Xixi, who is getting thinner and thinner all day for this matter. He also tries to find ways everywhere, and he doesn't know where one of the leaders of these men lives.
Holding the idea of whether or not money can be used to solve the problem, song Jiaoyang didn't say hello to AI Xixi, leading a pile of apologies in the past.
When AISI came back from the court, she looked at Song Jiaoyang with blue and purple scars on his face downstairs. In surprise, she quickly walked over and said, "Jiaoyang, your face..."
Song Jiaoyang shook his head, but he looked at Ai Xixi very sorry and said to himself, "such a big thing happened in the clinic, but I can't help."
"Jiao Yang, I know your kindness. I'll see to it." AI Xixi doesn't want to implicate song Jiaoyang. Over the years, he has helped himself enough.
Listening to this sentence, song Jiaoyang's eyes flickered at the ground, as if struggling with something. Finally, he raised his handsome eyes and looked at Ai Xixi, "the clinic is your hard work, but we don't know anyone here. Do you want to..." Looking for Shen Mochen?
This name, song Jiaoyang is really reluctant to mention.
But he went to those male patients to adjust, but he was beaten. He knew that these men were not so easy to deal with.
And he and isisi are deeply rooted in this city. It seems that he is the only one who can think of?
It was a thing that he had to be depressed about.
"Jiao Yang, no matter what happens, I don't want to have any contact with him." Aisi's eyes are firm and her tone is indifferent.
Song Jiaoyang Leng for a moment, from the eyes of AI Xi Xi seems to see different decisiveness, is she really put down the dust?
But not long ago, he saw the press conference held by Shen Mo Chen on TV. Although there was no surname, the woman with surname a was AISI. That's right.
"Sisi, you really haven't thought about..."
"No AI Xixi interrupts song Jiaoyang's words, a pair of clear eyes look at him, but people can't see her deep thoughts, "what's wrong with your face?"
"Ah? It's, it's, it's nothing, it's nothing. " Song Jiaoyang flustered for a moment, quickly turned around, unwilling to let AI Xixi see too clearly.
In fact, he couldn't help. Song Jiaoyang was very anxious, but he heard that the second trial was over and he couldn't get through to AI Xixi, so he rushed to the apartment road.
Seeing that AISI looks a little tired and everything else is OK, song Jiaoyang can't help but breathe. Just as he is ready to say goodbye, he notices that a Mercedes Benz is coming not far away.
The car happened to stop beside AISI, which attracted song Jiaoyang to take a look. When he saw a man in a suit coming out of the car, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned.
When the visitor saw isisi, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "doctor AI."
Assisi was surprised, but it was night.
How does he know he lives here?
Soon, Assisi felt a little silly. It's easy for these high-class people to investigate a person.
What she was more curious about was what she wanted to do?
"Long time no see, Mr. night."
"Why are you so outspoken? I just passed by here. I didn't expect to see you. Do you have time to have a meal?" At night, as if he didn't see song Jiaoyang on one side, he directly asked about AI Xixi.
"Sorry, I have something else to do..."
"I heard that Dr. AI opened a clinic recently?" Night North China with a smile, said a, successfully see AI Xi Xi Xi stopped to refuse words, the Mou son of clear spirit doubts ground looking at oneself.
"I believe Dr. AI is by no means the kind of person who prescribes drugs indiscriminately and ignores diseases, so I came here to see if I can help Dr. AI."
Help yourself?
Aisisi was really a little surprised. She could not help frowning, but song Jiaoyang said, "Mr. night has a way?"
"Of course, I just don't know if Dr. AI can have a meal together. After all, this matter can't be solved in a few words, can it?" At night, Huabei didn't look at Song Jiaoyang. Instead, she looked at Ai Xixi confidently, as if she had made sure that she would agree.
It's just
As he thought, although isisi did not believe that yehuabei really fell in love with her at first sight, his words still made her waver. After all, now she really has no idea.
However, when she was ready to agree, her cell phone suddenly rang.
The bell rang so suddenly that the three people on the scene were stunned for a moment. Isisi was the first to react, and directly pressed the phone. Looking at the night, she said calmly: "thank you, Mr. night, but I hope to solve this problem through my own efforts, thank you."
The night North China is stunned, just now clearly felt that the AI Xi Xi Xi would agree to him, but why a telephone rang, she immediately changed her mind?Who's calling?
Before night, North China guessed, and song Jiaoyang on one side was also puzzled, but he was sure that the call had a great influence on AI Xixi.
"If you need any help, please feel free to come to me." Despite being rejected, yehuabei still tries to keep her demeanor, smiles, turns and walks towards the car.
At the moment of turning around, the radian of the corner of the mouth stopped, and the black eyes overflowed with cold, or would not be soft?
Interesting.
After North China's car left at night, song Jiaoyang looked at Ai Xixi and wanted to say something. He could see that AI Xixi was tired in his eyes. He tightened his fist and said in a low voice, "have a good rest. I've been looking for that famous lawyer before. He just finished a case and was free to attend the third joint trial. I'm sure it will be OK."
In the face of song Jiaoyang's appeasement, AI Xixi can only nod her head. Three days later, the final trial will be held. What will the result be like? She has no confidence like before.
Maybe she really wants to consider leaving here, but what about her mother Su Qun?
Can Qiao an and Lin Qingwan let her go?
It's just when isisi is worried about this, Joan takes the initiative to find her.
Meet her directly at the coffee shop.
Assisi came first and chose the window seat.
Because I haven't had a good rest for a few days, I look very haggard. Compared with my fair skin, I feel even more pitiful. From a distance, it looks like a poster of beauty's sadness, which attracts many men who pass by.
"Thank you."
When she took the coffee, she took a sip and frowned. Thinking about these things, she was even more worried and sighed.