C67

Ye leaves work at 5:30 p.m. on time. He sometimes works overtime when he is busy, but most of them can't and don't like to let employees work overtime with him.

There is no need to save other time for things that can be done in working hours. In addition, it wastes the company's water and electricity.

When Ding Han pushes the door open, ye tired has already put on his overcoat: "today you come to drive."

"My Lord." Ding Han's face is difficult to look, as if there is something difficult to say.

Ye is tired and stops. It's hard not to look at him at his height of 1.9 meters: "what's the matter?"

Generally speaking, Ding Han seldom looks like this.

I've been with him for so many years, and I've developed the ability to change my source.

"Maybe, we can't go to the south of the city to buy bean curd." Ding Han hesitated.

Ye is tired and silent, waiting for his next sentence.

"Sir, Mr. Yin is awake."

The room is very quiet, and ye's tired breath seems to be out of the earshot.

Maybe it just stopped for 0.01 seconds, and ye was tired and walked to the door: "when did it happen?"

"I received the call five minutes ago," Ding Han followed. "Otherwise, you can go and pick up your wife as usual. I'll go and have a look."

"Give Qingqing a call and let Lao sun turn to Nancheng and pick her up."

"Yes."

Ye's tired car is speeding along the road to the north suburb.

Last time, the gold coast was in the east of the city. It was discovered by Tang Kefeng who was looking for someone and turned to the northern suburb.

It's not a hospital, it's a villa area.

Ye's development is called Qingcheng Mountain Villa. The environment is extremely beautiful and looks like a fairyland. If you open the market and sell it, you will soon sell short.

But it hasn't been sold. It's like an empty city.

The car stopped at the door of a villa in the middle of the villa area. Someone had already met him at the door. It was the former president of the private hospital. He welcomed him with a cheerful face: "Mr. Ye Dong, Mr. Yin has just had a routine examination, and all aspects of his body are normal."

Ye tired with the president into the villa, upstairs, standing at the door of a room.

The Dean opened the door, pointed to it and said, "please."

A room full of instruments and potions saved a man's life.

Ye is tired and walks in.

Ding Han stopped to follow in the Dean: "you are hard, downstairs to drink tea."

"Where and where, it should be." The Dean smiles and goes downstairs with Ding Han.

In the room, on a big bed with white printed sheets, lay a young man.

He was awake and looked around with his eyes open.

Finally, he sees Lin tired standing in front of his bed for a distance, and his eyes seem more at a loss.

"You are awake." Ye tired to break the silence, looking at the man in bed: "well, look good."

"Are you?" The man groaned, "here, I am?"

"You just wake up, the memory can't keep up for a while." Ye tired took out the phone and dialed Ding Han's number: "take the information up."

"What information?"

Ye is tired and does not speak. He just looks at the man's face for a long time.

The man is staring at him. Fortunately, Ding Han comes in in in time, holding a folder in his hand and hesitates not to give it to Ye tired.

"My Lord."

"Give him the information." Ye said wearily.

"Sir, do you think twice?" Ding Han carefully suggested: "it is easy to establish a harmonious atmosphere between you and your wife, so at this stage, would you like to think about it again?"

Ye is really hesitating, his black eyes are covered with a layer of confused fog.

He was deeply thinking whether to do this or not, and to carry out the plan he had planned for a long time.

This matter is developing in the direction he expected.

When he wakes up, the rest of things can go on.

But at this moment, he really hesitated.

His eyes glided on the man for a moment, as if he had finally made up his mind. Instead of handing the folder to the man, he just said to him, "you just wake up and have a good rest. I will come again."

Then he turned and walked out of the room.

Ding Han feels Ye tired and gives a long sigh of relief.

"My Lord." Ding Han went over and comforted him, "I don't think it's necessary to leave this move. Madam and you may last a long time."

"You can't tell, can't you?" Lin's tired tone is wrapped with a touch of sadness: "everything you see is just inclined to pretend, I let her pretend to love me, she pretended to be very good."

He looked down at the folder in Ding Han's hand: "put it away first, and then we'll talk about it."

"Yes."

Ye is tired and walks out of the villa. It's just dark. Ding Han looks at the time, but it's just over six o'clock.

"It's a good time to go home, and you can have dinner with your wife and the old lady." Handing opens the door."Call me and see you in Ho." Ye is tired and stoops into the car.

Ding Han knows that ye's mood is complicated. If it's him, he will be more upset.

In the restaurant of Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng, there are only Pei Qingcheng and Laofu for dinner.

The bean curd is bought, but not ye tired.

I wait at the gate of the company on time after work, but I don't wait for ye tired, but I'm old sun.

Chubby face leaned out of the window and said to Pei Qingcheng with a smile, "madam, I have to hold the bean curd so that I can't fall down. Please open the door yourself!"

Pei Qingcheng gets on the car, and there is no sign of Ye tired in the car.

After a long time, he still couldn't help asking, "is Dong Ye working overtime?"

"Oh, I don't know. Tinter called me and asked me to pick up my wife. I came." Old sun turned his head and said, "madam, you're ready. I'll drive."

"Give it to me. Don't spill it."

"Good."

Pei Qingcheng is holding the warm bean flowers, and the fragrance of beans is around her nose.

She doesn't know if she is a little lost, because she doesn't see ye tired.

What he was doing and why he didn't come, there was no explanation.

Originally, they also pretended between each other, there is no need to explain, right?

Pei Qingcheng laughed at himself and looked out of the window.

Originally, I thought that I should have given myself psychological counseling, but I was still a little wilted, so that I didn't mention my appetite during dinner.

The old lady was about to smoke: "who swore to have dinner with us in the morning? Housekeeper Hu, get the phone. I'm going to call that little rabbit. "

"Grandma." Pei Qingcheng put a shrimp in the dish in front of the old lady: "he must be busy."

"You die if you make less money? Is that the number in the bank account? " The old lady bit the shrimp and sighed.

Housekeeper Hu was startled. He bent down and asked carefully, "this shrimp is not tasty."

"It's delicious, but it's the last meal."

"Grandma." Pei Qingcheng did not know the meaning of the old man's words: "what are you talking nonsense about?"

"I'm going to the sanatorium tonight. My blood pressure is going up." The old lady sighed again: "all blame that high doctor, every day nothing to take what blood pressure, every day scaremongering, listen to him I am about to ascend to heaven."

Housekeeper Hu told Pei Qingcheng in a low voice: "the old lady's blood pressure and blood sugar have increased a little these days. The doctor suggested that the old lady go to the sanatorium for a while. In the morning, Mrs. ye and Mr. Ye both called. The old lady wanted to have dinner with you and her husband before leaving."

In fact, Pei Qingcheng immediately said, "grandma, when you come back from the sanatorium, come here directly, and then we will eat together every day."

"Really?" The old lady's eyes lit up, the wrinkles on her face were all crowded together, like a soft steamed stuffed bun: "that feeling is good, thinking about me makes me happy, and I feel that the blood pressure has dropped to the bottom."

"You can't go down to the end." Pei Qingcheng soft smile, to the old lady closer to some: "you obediently listen to the doctor's words, not a few days back."

"There, it's just like going to jail. You can't eat this or that. On that day, I ate a piece of brown sugar Ciba and complained about it everywhere." The old man rolled his eyes.

Talking and laughing with the old lady like this, dinner time also passed quickly.

After dinner, the old lady will go to the sanatorium before the night is so dark.

Pei Qingcheng accompanied the old lady all the way to the gate of Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng. The old lady always held her hand and reluctantly let go at the door: "dear granddaughter-in-law, this is your home. No matter how many ghosts and snakes are staring at you outside, don't pay attention to them."

Pei Qingcheng smiles and hugs the old lady forcefully: "you are good to cooperate with the doctor, the pill must not be thrown away secretly."

The old lady's cheek was a little red in the light: "who said I threw the pill?"

Pei Qingcheng pursed her mouth and didn't answer. When she saw housekeeper Hu waiting for her to take medicine, she pretended to put the medicine in her mouth. In fact, she held it in the palm of her hand, and threw it into the garbage can while housekeeper Hu turned around.

The old lady, like a child, is afraid of taking medicine.

When the old lady got on the bus, Pei Qingcheng stood at the door and watched the old lady leave with a faint sense of melancholy in his heart.

When the old lady was in Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng, she was like a family. She always felt that someone was waiting for her when she got off work from Pei's family every day.

After seeing the old lady's car out of sight, Pei Qingcheng turned back.

She doesn't know where Lin tired has gone and what he has done.

When she goes back to take a bath, blow dry her hair and lean against the bed to read a book, Ye is tired and has not come back.

It's eleven o'clock.

How do you feel like waiting for your husband to go home?

In this silent night, the mobile phone rings abruptly.

He looked over his head and didn't want to pick it up.

It's Tang Kexin. She sighs. It's really tiring to get along with Tang Kexin.The phone has been ringing for a long time, but it's off and on.

Ordinary calls are changed into wechat calls, and voice calls are changed into video calls. Anyway, there is no meaning of hanging up.

Pei Qingcheng answers, Tang Kexin's tone is relieved.

"My God, Qingcheng, you finally got it."

"Well, what's the matter? Don't you go to bed so late? " Press the brow, there is a faint headache.

"You didn't sleep, didn't Ye Dong go home and you couldn't sleep?" In Tang Kexin's voice, there is a feeling of stealing and self congratulation.

Pei Qingcheng's brow finally frowned: "how do you know ye is tired not to come back?"

"You really don't know?" Tang Kexin is going to sell something.

"Sleepy, I sleep." Pei Qingcheng doesn't want to say anything to her.

"Oh, no, you wait." Tang Kexin suddenly changed voice call to video call: "Qingcheng, can you see me?"

Tang Kexin on the phone, I don't know where it is. It's a little dark, but the expression on her face is very strange. It's kind of excited.

Pei Qingcheng doesn't know what she wants to do, but it's certainly not good.

"Well, I'm going to sleep." Pei Qingcheng said.

Suddenly, the camera turns, there is no Tang Kexin in the picture, but a door, the crack of the door is open.

"The city is falling." Tang Kexin's voice became very small: "guess who's in this door?"

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