When he walked out of the office, Dong Qiangqiang's mind still echoed with the middle-aged woman's warning before leaving the office. "Germany is a society that values personal credit. If bad behavior often appears in a person's credit record, it will affect all aspects of that person's life in Germany, not only his work, but even his daily life, so everyone Individuals must take their credit as seriously as they take care of themselves.”
Looking at the dark clouds on the horizon in the distance, Dong Qiangqiang mentally repeated the talking points he just recorded: the second application can only be submitted after February 10th, and the police investigation must have positive results by then, and there must be a complete business plan. The letter, especially the financial income and expenditure estimate for the first year, must be reasonable and sufficient to prove that the applicant has the ability to operate an investment company.
Only now did Dong Qiangqiang discover that registering an investment company was much more complicated than he had expected, and the review process was more stringent than opening a trading company. Fortunately, he is now handicapped and unable to work, and he has time to do these desk jobs during the holidays. If there is anything he doesn't understand, he can ask Duanmu for advice. It was just a bit tricky how he should explain to Duanmu that his application was rejected. Duanmu had already prepared money and was ready to short the junk U.S. stocks he was obsessed with.
Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang's face was as bad as the weather in Germany, Lei Lanting kept his mouth shut and drove to the hospital in a familiar manner.
Although Lei Lanting attended Lao Bai's wedding and could chat with each other, the two did not have a close relationship. He guessed that Dong Qiangqiang and Lao Bai would definitely have a private chat when they met, and he would not be welcomed if he came over, so he made an excuse not to follow Dong Qiangqiang upstairs and only handed the plastic bag containing the fruit into Dong Qiangqiang's hands.
Dong Qiangqiang only knew that Lao Bai's ward was on the fifth floor, but he didn't know which one specifically. After asking at the nurse's station, he walked towards Lao Bai's ward.
It was quiet in the corridor. The door of each ward was closed tightly, and there was no noise behind the door. It was said to be a ward, but it felt more like a solemn office, giving people a sense of oppression.
As soon as he walked to the door of Lao Bai's ward, the door creaked open. A tall German doctor walked out of the door expressionlessly and strode towards the other end of the corridor without even looking at Dong Qiangqiang.
Following the open door of the ward, Dong Qiangqiang saw the curtains hanging high in the ward, the light was dim, and there was no light. If it weren't for the lights in the corridor, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't even see clearly the layout of the ward.
There were two beds in the ward. One bed was empty, and on the other bed there was a person sitting with his back to the door. His back looked hunched and lonely.
Looking at his back, he knocked lightly on the door and whispered, "It's me."
The figure behind him remained motionless, as if he didn't hear his words at all. Dong Qiangqiang closed the door smoothly, staggered to him, put the fruit on the bedside table, and slowly sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed.
Although the light in the room was dim, Dong Qiangqiang still noticed that Lao Bai's hair had become thinner, and his dark red scalp could be vaguely seen through the gaps in his hair. He didn't know whether it was due to lack of nutrition or lack of care. His eyes were staring blankly at the ground, looking very worried. The cheeks were completely disfigured, and the withered yellow skin hung on the cheeks, like drums that could be broken by blowing, making the cheekbones stand out, like a patient suffering from chronic malnutrition. His beard was gray and stuck to his chin like marshmallows. The whole person is like a statue.
When Dong Qiangqiang sent Lao Bai to the hospital, he was still like this. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised and asked: "Why do you look more serious than before you came in? I just saw the doctor go out, what did he say?"
Lao Bai stared at the floor with a dull expression and said word by word: "No more..."
"What's gone?" Dong Qiangqiang was confused, "Do you mean the doctor or the insurance?"
"It's all gone." Lao Bai turned his head and stared at Dong Qiangqiang, "It's all gone..."
Dong Qiangqiang's heart thumped: "Speak slowly."
"Waling went for a prenatal check-up and found early symptoms of uterine cancer. The doctor recommended her to get treatment first, so she..." Lao Bai's facial expression was stiff, "I was actually worried about having a child because I was afraid of this kind of thing. Hey, This is my retribution..."
Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that such a change would happen, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while. After a while, he said: "Hua Ling has no choice but to do this. Don't be too sad. After all, you both have to take care of your health now. Don't worry if you keep Qingshan." No firewood.”
Because they were worried about Lao Bai, he and Du Lan didn't tell Lao Bai about Hua Ling's meeting with the man with glasses at home when Lao Bai was kidnapped. Unexpectedly, things were going wrong again and again, and now he couldn't even mention it. .
"After aborting the child, she took the initiative to file for divorce with me." Lao Bai's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Divorce?" Dong Qiangqiang raised his eyebrows, "Did she initiate it?"
"She said it was my stupidity that caused her mental stress and made her sick. Seeing me again would make her think of her child unconsciously, and she couldn't bear this second blow..."
"..."
"She said it didn't matter to her even if I didn't agree to the divorce. According to German law, she can file for divorce after two years on the grounds that the couple has been separated for a long time and the relationship has broken down." Lao Bai said with a bitter smile, "This time I was injured and she didn't come to Hannover at all. "
"So you agreed?" Dong Qiangqiang felt something was wrong. "She is still sick. Morally, you should accompany her to get treatment before divorcing."
"Can't you still see it? She hates me..." Lao Bai shook his head, with a lonely look on his face, "And whether we agree or not, the child can't come back. I've already thought about it. If she wants to leave, just leave. The house belongs to her, and it will be used as medical treatment money. Now I only have injuries and debts, so I can leave the house clean."
"But you have put in so much and worked hard for so long, and don't you think it's a pity to give up so easily?"
"I originally wanted to go to Munich to find her as soon as I was discharged from the hospital, but she had already returned to China. Before leaving, she signed the divorce agreement and handed it over to the lawyer, and the house was listed for sale through an agency. As long as I go to Munich to sign the relevant procedures, We just parted ways, and each of us was happy."
After listening to Lao Bai's words, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly had a strong suspicion that Hualing's actions were too fast. He was almost about to blurt out what he saw at Lao Bai's house that night, but as soon as the thought came to his mind, he suddenly thought, what if he was wrong? What if Valin really has nothing to do with the other party? After all, divorce is Lao Bai's private matter. Is it really right for me to get involved in it like this? A series of questions flashed through his mind. His mouth was half open and half closed, trying to say something but ultimately saying nothing.
The two of them just sat in the ward in silence, listening to the clock on the wall letting out long sighs.
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