Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1534 Let her die if she wants to die
"Tsk tsk." Rong Jincheng took the photos and flipped through them one by one, his eyes were bright.

Every picture has this girl on it, but in one picture, not only this girl, but also a man.

The man was in his early twenties, standing next to her, he looked like a young couple.

Rong Jincheng stared at the man and realized that this is Meng Chen!
Did he discover something extraordinary?

He thought that an elm bump like Meng Chen had never even been in love.

Unexpectedly, there is such a beautiful girlfriend.

This girl didn't wear any makeup, her face still had a bit of baby fat, her eyes were bright, her lips were ruddy, she was truly stunning.

"You have good vision." It was rare for Rong Jincheng to praise Meng Chen once.

However, these photos are all yellowed, and some are even weathered and brittle, as if they would break if folded.

It looks a bit aged.

Rong Jincheng read it several times, and according to his guess, this girl was either married to someone else or died, otherwise Meng Chen wouldn't have put the old photos in the office drawer.

Rong Jincheng didn't expect that Meng Chen was still a lover.

It's a pity, women are like poison, you can't touch them.

Things like feelings should never be taken seriously.

Rong Jincheng flipped through the photos in his hand several times, back and forth.

If he had known this girl a few years earlier, he might have been tempted.

He admitted that it was indeed beautiful.

Rong Jincheng shrugged, put all the photos back into Meng Chen's office drawer, and locked it again.

Although he is a little curious, he is not a person who has no integrity and likes to take things from others.

If he likes it, he will just grab it openly.

At this moment, Rong Jincheng's cell phone rang.

"Young Shao..."

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Han is out."

"I went out as soon as I went out, and I didn't imprison her. Where did she go?"

"He said he was going to the hospital to see his father."

"Anthracene, I should go and have a look, and the young master will also go and have a look." Rong Jincheng said casually, "Is there anything else?"

"No, Miss Han's fever has subsided, but her complexion is not very good-looking, and the medicine has not been taken well."

"If she wants to die, let her go. Is such a trivial matter worth your fuss?"

"Yes, I see."

Rong Jincheng hung up the phone, took the car keys and went out.

He didn't bother to read the documents Meng Chen gave him, so he drove his sports car to Han Yunzai's hospital.

Ward.

Han Yurou was sitting quietly by the bed and peeling apples for Han Yun.

Han Yun lay on the bed, as if asleep.

Han Yurou lowered her head and peeled the apple seriously, concentrating on it, as if nothing would disturb her.

A strand of hair hung down, and her face was indeed extremely pale.

It was very quiet, and there was no sound from all around.

Rong Jincheng quietly walked to Han Yurou's side, lowered his head, and unexpectedly kissed her on the cheek.

Han Yurou was taken aback, the blade almost cut her finger.

Han Yun was on the hospital bed, she didn't cry out, but just looked at Rong Jincheng with wide eyes.

Rong Jincheng's hands were irregular, he put his arms around her waist, and whispered affectionately in her ear: "Peel apples for your father-in-law?"

"..."

"Is father-in-law awake?"

"Woke up, fell asleep again."

"Oh, is your father-in-law in good health?"

"Very well, don't worry about it." She lowered her voice, for fear of waking her father.

Rong Jincheng lowered his head, lifted her chin with his fingers, and looked up at her silently.

(End of this chapter)