Ye Qingqing pushed Lu Mo to go to Sang's house, and Mrs. Sheng was eating again. She now eats as long as she has a little energy. Every time she eats a little, it will add up and her resistance will naturally increase.

"Mom, look who I brought!" Sang Huaiyuan said with a smile.

The old lady was very happy, "Here, girl, this red dress is so pretty today, sit down."

"Grandma Sheng, you look good today, let me give you a massage!"

Ye Qingqing didn't sit down, she pushed Lu Mo to the phone, and took the initiative to massage the old lady. With money, it was natural to do things, 600 yuan was a lot, and Shen Yanhong's salary was only 500 yuan a month!

Under her massage, the old lady's appetite improved a lot. After finishing the bowl of millet porridge, Sang Huaiyuan's heart finally fell. As long as her mother could eat, no amount of money would be worth it.

"Mum, I have a meeting at ten o'clock. I'll go first and have dinner with you in the evening." Sang Huaiyuan looked at his watch and was a little anxious.

"Go, go, pay attention to rest, you see your eyes are red, don't come here at night, eat and sleep early, I'm very good here, you don't need to worry about it." The old lady felt sorry for her son.

She was busy like a spinning top every day, she couldn't guarantee her bedtime, and she also worried about her body. If she kept busy like this, her body would collapse sooner or later.

She has already lost her daughter, but she doesn't want to lose her son again!

"Understood, I'll come over at night if I'm free."

Sang Huaiyuan said goodbye to Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo, got into the black car that had been parked at the door, and left after a while.

The old lady sighed and complained to Ye Qingqing, "I'm so busy every day, how can my body take it, alas!"

No need for the old lady to say, Ye Qingqing could see Sang Huaiyuan's fatigue at a glance, she was definitely working overtime all the time, Sang Huaiyuan's body was like a tight string, and it might break at any time.

"Uncle Sang is overdrafting his body now. He needs to relax and stop working so intensely." Ye Qingqing reminded.

The old lady sighed again, "It's useless for me to say it every day. Uncle San is really too busy. A lot of work is on his shoulders, and he can't breathe!"

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they cannot help themselves. It is not that Sang Huaiyuan can rest if he wants to rest.

Ye Qingqing frowned, her heart skipped a beat, she thought of an event in her previous life, an event that she almost forgot.

Pingjiang City has a world-famous commercial center. At that time, elites from all over the world gathered in the towering office buildings. Construction of this commercial center has not yet started.

The commercial center was completed six years later, and the news was overwhelming, and at the same time, there was also a person who was the deputy mayor Sang, who worked hard for this commercial center.

Deputy Mayor Sang collapsed due to a heart attack half a year before the completion of the commercial center, and died before being sent to the hospital.

That Deputy Mayor Sang is the current Sang Huaiyuan.

In other words, in the previous life Sang Huaiyuan will have an accident in five years.

Ye Qingqing was startled, thought for a while and asked, "Grandma Sheng, Uncle San should be in good health, right?"

"It's just a little weak. Others are fine. When he was young, he still loved to play ball. He was in great shape. Now that he doesn't have time to exercise, his body is weak." The old lady shook her head.

Ye Qingqing knew, Sang Huaiyuan definitely didn't know that there was something wrong with his body. In his previous life, he died because of a sudden myocardial infarction and there was no quick-acting medicine on his body.

"Grandma Sheng, you'd better persuade Uncle Sang to go to the hospital for a full-body examination. I don't think Uncle Sang's complexion is very good, so you can rest assured to have an examination." Ye Qingqing advised.