Due to the last medical accident, all the teams responsible for Tian Tian were replaced.
Dr. Ren is Tian Tianxin’s attending physician.
The person who can sit in this position and control the torture of Tian Tian must be someone from his own family.
Dr. Ren is the nephew of Aunt Mei's old friend. Without this relationship, the young Dr. Ren cannot take the place of his predecessor.
"good."
Dr. Ren could easily get some hair. He didn't ask any more questions and hung up the phone after making an appointment with Aunt Mei.
Through the glass, he looked at Tian Tian, whose hands were wrapped in thick gauze and moaning because he couldn't sleep in pain.
The little nurse next to me came over and said, "Doctor, she refuses to eat."
Doctor Ren said coldly: "Then just starve."
All she had to do was stay alive.
...
At that time, Xiang Fengyu only wanted to prevent Yan Xingyue from being called ugly. He never thought that the subsequent effects would be so terrifying.
The backstage private messages asking her if she sells her fiancé are almost overflowing.
Yan Xingyue was ill and relied on the few mouthfuls of rice soup that Xiang Fengyu forced into his mouth every day to survive.
She felt that the leakage of the surveillance video had something to do with Yan Xingyue. After all, besides him, Xiang Fengyu couldn't think of anyone else who could help her.
Jiang Zhi?
He is not much better than Yan Xingyue. He spends all day huddled in a small room, crying and laughing. The latter is sick, and he is crazy.
[My fiancé has paved the road, so now it’s up to me]
Xiang Fengyu stood in front of the coffee shop where he had made an appointment with his lawyer, wearing men's clothing and taking off his sunglasses.
If someone feels that they are not responsible for spreading rumors online, then they will be out of luck.
Disaster comes from the mouth, and people are responsible for their own evil thoughts.
"Miss...?"
The lawyer sat upright. He saw a young man coming over with no reaction from the corner of his eye. He didn't raise his eyelids and take a look until the boy stood still in front of him.
Then meet a smiling face.
"Yes, it's me."
Nod to Fengyu.
She wore a blue and white cotton coat with loose jeans, and a top hat on her short black hair. When she spoke, the small pear dimples on her cheeks were looming, and she looked like a teenager.
If the lawyer hadn't remembered her employer's appearance, he wouldn't have recognized her.
"understand."
Thinking of her identity, the lawyer nodded and said nothing more.
I just feel itchy in my heart.
Oh, I really want to know about the young master.
It's a pity that you can't lose your horse, otherwise the young master will be angry.
The elite-looking lawyer pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and Xiang Fengyu, who looked serious, was embarrassed to laugh.
"Then let's get started."
Xiang Fengyu chatted with her lawyer for about three hours. After seeing him off, she stood at the door of the coffee shop and let the cold wind blow on her sleepy head.
"Why do I feel like I'm making a lot of money..."
It’s not that she doesn’t have any discernment, but the lawyer’s dress, conversation, and sharp approach to the problem don’t look like the commission fee is cheap.
I can't think of any reason for this at the moment. I can only attribute it to the fact that the goddess of luck was on his side and Xiang Fengyu put this matter behind him.
After searching on the navigation system, Xiang Fengyu found a porridge shop not far from here with a pretty good reputation, and planned to go back and bring it to Xiaoyingyangzi.
"Turn here?"
Xiang Fengyu looked at the wind outlet that had blown over the trash can next to the building and shrank his neck.
She would be embarrassed if her wig was shaved off.
Her eyes rested on the path between the two buildings for a moment, and she walked resolutely on the zebra crossing.
Then my intestines turned green with regret.
"Short?"
After being carried back by the tall man with a bruised nose and swollen face, Xiang Fengyu fell silent.
Her grandma’s eggs, uncle Liu’s cantaloupe, sister’s big melon, grandpa’s big chicken legs, aunt’s big grapes, mom’s cucumbers, dad’s big bread, third uncle’s big plums, second aunt’s peaches, third uncle’s watermelon, seventh uncle’s little lychees, second uncle’s Grandpa’s dragon fruit and my aunt’s kiwi fruit.
Didn't you let Xiang Dongchen capture him and actually escaped? ?
Xiang Dongchen, even Xiang Qiu can't stand the useless thing.
Xiang Fengyu closed his eyes.
"Have you come out of Jiang's house?"
He glanced towards the entrance of the alley, but didn't see the affectionate-looking brother from before.
"only you?"
Xiang Fengyu nodded and struggled to break away from his hand holding her back collar.
Then walked past him and continued forward.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Young Master Xiang didn't expect to meet her here, so he glanced at the small dimple on her cheek and followed him.
Xiang Feng whispered: "Pee."
Xiang Qiu followed her pace in two or three steps and walked beside her, looking down at her.
He looked at the strands of hair peeking out from the woolen hat.
Itchy hands.
Xiang Fengyu glanced at him: "You were not kidnapped."
Xiang Qiu raised his eyebrows, knowing that she might have seen it that day.
Thinking that the little dwarf was pretty good at hiding, he looked around but couldn't find it.
"I escaped. My brother can't trap me."
Xiang Qiu tugged at the corner of his mouth and hissed again after touching the wound.
Kill this kid Xiang Dongchen.
If he hadn't escaped, I might have wanted to spank him.
If Xiang Dongchen dares to spank him, he will commit suicide immediately.
Young Master Xiang San will not allow his adult dignity to be damaged.
"Hey, little dwarf, what's your name?"
He couldn't help but raised his hand and tugged on her hat, and asked Xiang Qiu.
Xiang Feng said: "Xu Junxiao."
Xiang Qiu raised his eyebrows and looked her over.
"Really small."
Then which pot was not opened and which pot was picked up: "How many handfuls are ready?"
Xiang Fengyu thought to himself that he was so secretive that his female classmate must have annoyed him to death when he was in school.
"You can't control it."
Xiang Qiu sneered and whispered: "You have a pretty bad temper."
She seems to be the same age as Lan Lan, but her personality is completely different.
"Hey, my brother confiscated my phone. Lend it to me."
Xiang Fengyu stopped and turned to look at him.
Just when Xiang Qiu thought the other party was about to hand over the phone, Xiang Fengyu said, "Twenty thousand a minute, no bargaining."
Xiang Qiu: "..."
Even if he didn't lack the money, he still knew that Xiang Fengyu was robbing.
"My card is frozen. I owe it now and I'll give it to you later."
Xiang Fengyu took out paper and pen from his bag: "I can write IOUs."
Turn back? Looking back, do you know who I am and will you still remember this kindness that helped me in times of need?
Xiang Qiu nonchalantly put the paper against the wall and started writing, then signed his name at the end.
The two ordinary words made him feel unruly and unruly.
"The words are really ugly."
Xiang Fengyu commented.
Xiang Qiu: "..."
He clearly remembered that his former female classmates praised him for his unique personality.
"No, here you go."
Xiang Fengyu found that he didn't seem to be planning to walk out of the alley, as if he was hiding from someone.
Xiang Qiu didn't go behind her back when he called.
"Hey, I'm at XXXX, um, come pick me up."
"Go to Yan's house."
His expression when he was on the phone was completely different from when he was talking to Xiang Fengyu. His eyebrows were cold and his words were brief, but he had a bit of Xiang Dongchen's shadow.
"I've come out, if I don't teach her a lesson, she'll think I'm dead."
My younger sister was bullied and sent abroad, and Xiang Qiuren didn't die, so there was no way he could let his own sister be abused like this.
Especially the target is Xiang Fengyu.
In the peripheral vision, the little dwarf was standing nearby, his fingers clasped on the cracks in the wall, seemingly unconcerned with what he said.
"Thanks, shorty."
Returning the phone, Xiang Qiu curled his lips at her. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he couldn't be said to be pretty, but he wasn't ugly at all.
Xiang Fengyu nodded: "You're welcome."
Then he walked out of the alley with his cell phone in his hand.
Instead of walking to the porridge shop pointed by the navigation system, Xiang Fengyu crossed a street and stood in front of a black car without any mistake and knocked on the window.
The man in the driver's seat lowered the window and looked at her warily.
Xiang Fengyu smiled at him: "Brother, are you looking for someone? I saw an injured man in the first alley of the street behind."
The man's eyes paused and he didn't have time to check. He stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Then many men in black walked out of the shadows and walked in the direction Xiang Fengyu said.
Xiang Fengyu raised his hand and adjusted his woolen hat. There was a moment of cunning in his smile, and he repeated those three words again.
"You're welcome."
