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Meng Fu's eyes did not leave wenzhizhi's face, and saw the vigilance and astonishment in her eyes. Although in the heart to this girl quite has the good feeling, actually also has not changed own idea.

Qingyang is able to find a better girl, can also find a better than this girl. The girl is good-natured and affectionate, but it's a pity

Meng Fu's eyes drooped slightly, drinking coffee, the look on his face is very soft. As if he had already known the end of the matter, he was not worried at all.

Also can not pacify her heart that a little lonely, lonely feeling in her heart diffuse. For the first time, wenzhizhi longed for her family and a lively life. She hated loneliness and solitude.

Although it was very unfair to him, wenzhizhi thought, his face was a little lonely. Looking out of the window of the scenery, in the bustling scenery at this time all lost flavor.

But now that he has collected so much money, he has to part with him. Otherwise, I am absolutely sorry for my conscience.

She held the check tightly, and her smile was bitter and self mocking. It seems that he is really worried about himself. He has such a large sum of money and takes 10 million yuan to kill himself.

One by one, we found that it was enough to give 10 million. Wenzhizhi's hand almost didn't shake, and the check fell to the ground.

Tickets, she was only a small amount of money, see that long string of zeros can not help but be surprised.

Wenzhizhi thought in her mind that her steps were already pestering the hospital. When she was in a taxi, she was in the mood to take a closer look at Zhi, who was her daughter, the most important person in her life. With her lips closed, she stood up and looked at the time. It was nine o'clock. I don't know if Ziyu has a rest, but I'd better go and have a look.

Wenzhizhi thinks so, the look on the face takes shallow gentleness. Only when she thought of Ziyu, could she feel better.

I still have very important things to do now. Ziyu has his medical expenses. I want to pay back the money owed to the hospital. And I want to buy a house and have a home for myself and Ziyu.

Wenzhizhi choked, as if to ease his heart's heavy feelings of guilt. In silence, she wiped her tears with a piece of paper to suppress her emotions.

What's the difference between yourself and the person you hate the most? Now, I have become one of those people!

She felt guilty for her behavior, but also for what she had done, she was unwilling and angry to herself. She was angry that she had no ability and that she really accepted the check.

The sour choking in her throat and the burning feeling made her voice sound hoarse. That pair of clear eyes with a guilty look, eyes red, full of tears.

Tears continue to fall, in the back of her hand out a tear fireworks. Her lips moved and she whispered, "I'm sorry I'm really sorry... "

The coffee slowly cooled, but she was not moving. Suddenly, a pair of tears on the back of her hand, burst down on the back of her hand.

Meng Fu finished and left contentedly. His steps were much faster. But she sat motionless in her seat, her long hair falling slightly, blocking the expression on her face.

"I see." Wenzhizhi finished, Meng Fu nodded with satisfaction. "I have paid the money. Miss Wen will arrange it by herself."

Hearing this, Meng Fu's face was very bright and said, "OK, I'd like to trouble Miss Wen to make a trip today. Qingyang doesn't know when she will go back, so it's better for Miss Wen as soon as possible. "

"I promise you."

She reached for the check and said in a dry voice:

wenzhizhi had already known the result she wanted to ask, and she lowered her eyes slightly. Covered the eyes of that complex look, also covered her eyes gradually rising guilt.

Meng Fu's smile on his face was mysterious and unpredictable. He took a meaningful look at her and said with a light smile, "how could it be..."

She looked at Meng Fu and asked word by word, "are you planning all this?"

Wenzhizhi loosened her lips and a white mark appeared on her full lips. With her now pale face, she looks a little bit more delicate than a sick beauty.

Meng Fu's slow speech, like the oldest aristocrat in the whisper, but let wenzhizhi feel a chill. She knew that he had given himself all the way back, and he was forcing himself.

"I also know that you may be confused and think it's not a good choice. But it's very simple. Qingyang went abroad because of his work. You can now take the money and buy a new home of your own. You can pay for your daughter's medical expenses, the rest can ease the family economy

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her face looked ugly.

Meng Fu's fingers gently tap on the table, and wenzhizhi's heart begins to feel uneasy. He knew his own background clearly, which made him feel a sense of shame that he had been stripped away in front of him."This money is very helpful to you, isn't it? It can help you to cure your daughter's illness, and it can also improve your family situation. You are now working and working part-time. You must be very hard. "

"No, I just thought of something." Meng father shook his head and said, looking at her, eyes slightly light flash.

With a startled look on her face, she looked up at him and said, "this Is that funny? "

Meng Fu looked up and looked at her tightly grasping the tangled appearance of her skirt corner and chuckled.

She didn't know how to choose and couldn't make a choice.

One is family, the other is friendship. Both sides are of the same weight. The balance of justice has been shaking in her heart.

Bitter look, full of entanglement.

If she accepted the money, Ziyu would be able to carry out surgery, and she would be able to live a normal child's life. However, Ziyu's tuition fees and medical expenses are really big figures. According to their own efforts, there is certainly no way to get together in the short time required by the hospital.

And wenzhizhi looked at the check on the table and said nothing for a long time. She didn't want to give up Meng Qingyang just because of this, because he paid too much for himself, and she didn't want to bear him like this.

The look on her face took on a gloomy look, her eyes were slightly dim, and her eyes dropped down to block the gray look in those eyes. Later,

I'm afraid I don't know how to face Meng Qingyang. I'd better pay attention to it and hide a little.

She thought so, her head slightly deviated, looking out of the window, no focus in her eyes.