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Director Zhang has been teaching for so many years. It can be said that what Mr. Yi is thinking, he can see through it at a glance: "Mr. Yi, I wonder if your idea is a bit early?"

The implication is that Mr. Yi is just helping to take care of him now, and he hasn't written his horoscope yet. Mr. Ke Yi's point of view is completely different from Director Zhang's, and he folded his hands behind his back: "Director Zhang, you still have to think about it before you speak. "

As soon as these words came out, Director Zhang really lowered his eyes and had some thoughts in his heart. The resources in his hands are certainly important, but if Zhang Yun continues like this, it is not a solution.

Between face and face, he still chose the former and shook his head: "Mr. Yi is indeed a businessman, I promise you."

Mr. Yi nodded in satisfaction: "Anyway, I think Director Zhang is right."

Director Zhang felt that he had to say something in advance so that people would not renege on it later: "But you have to make it clear that Yunyun will be taken care of by you these days. I'm at school, so you have to bring her to you." go home."

Both of them have their own plans, so naturally the cooperation time will not be short: "Don't worry, Director Zhang, we will definitely cooperate for a long time."

The doctor just came over, holding a stack of bills in his hand, flipping them back and forth: "Who is Zhang Yun's family?"

"I am!" Mr. Yi stood up and said.

Director Zhang saw it, and felt a lot more relieved. Since Mr. Yi has now taken over the order, he doesn't have to worry about it so much, and he is packing things in the ward.

"I took a look at the patient's medical record. When I go back, I will pay close attention to the information sent by the doctor every month. Remember to come when I want to have a physical examination." The doctor reminded me.

Director Zhang hurriedly followed.

"Director Zhang, you don't need to worry about the next thing, please go back." Mr. Yi said bluntly.

Mr. Yi called the driver and asked him to wait downstairs, while he helped Zhang Yun down.

Zhang Yun is still the same, as long as he can follow behind Mr. Yi, no matter what he does, he can talk about it.

"Handsome...handsome." Zhang Yun pointed to Mr. Yi with a smile on his face.

It can be seen that both the sick Zhang Yun and the former Zhang Yun fell on Mr. Yi's body.

The driver was already waiting downstairs. Seeing the two people coming, he hurriedly opened the car door and blocked the door with his hand, signaling for them to get in the car.

Li Xiujun happened to be in the hospital for a physical examination that day. When passing by Mr. Yi, the two looked at each other, feeling so strange.

She saw that Mr. Yi was supporting Zhang Yun, she frowned, and planned to walk inside.

"Ah! Bad guy, bad guy." Zhang Yun stopped suddenly, with a panicked look on his face.

Mr. Yi saw it in his eyes, and quickly patted Zhang Yun's shoulder with his hand, trying to calm her down, but Zhang Yun didn't care about anything.

He kept yelling: "Bad!" and pointed at Li Xiujun.

More or less, Mr. Yi could see what was going on. Seeing Li Xiujun's path, he stood in front of Li Xiujun himself.

"Mr. Yi, isn't it too unkind of you to do this?" Li Xiujun asked in a questioning tone.

Mr. Ke Yi doesn't care so much about her.

"Zhang Yun has become like this, is there part of you in it?" Mr. Yi asked.

But in Li Xiujun's eyes, there was something wrong with the two of them.

Although Li Xiujun didn't ask what's wrong with Zhang Yun, but looking at his appearance, he had a clue in his mind: "First, I didn't do anything, and second, who knows if you two are playing with each other or not? How about framing it?"

After leaving these words, Li Xiujun felt that there was no need for him to entangle with the two of them so much, and went upstairs directly.

Mr. Yi looked at Li Xiujun's back, but there was nothing he could do about her.

Unexpectedly, after Mr. Yi got into the car, the car was driven away, and then An Rou, who was in the grass, poked her head out of it. She was more or less relieved and patted her chest lightly.

Although she didn't want such a thing to happen, since it had already happened, she could only accept it as a matter of course, and the only thing she could pray for was that she would never be discovered.

Last night, An Rou tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at all. All she could imagine in her mind was the tragic death of Zhang Yun.

On the second day, I woke up suddenly, until I saw such a scene, I felt that everything was settled, and a stone in my heart was considered to have landed.

Mr. Yi looked at Zhang Yun with a silly smile, but felt that she was much easier to deal with now than before she got sick, so the driver drove the car to the villa.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yun stretched out her hands like a child: "Hug."

She wanted Mr. Yi to carry her down, but Mr. Yi had a very helpless face on his face. He also had more than enough energy to do so. He pulled An Rou back with his hands, and said in a very calm tone, "Shall we go there by ourselves?"

Zhang Yun nodded.

After going to the villa, Zhang Yun looked at the huge room and all the unfamiliar surroundings, full of curiosity, and opened her mouth slightly: "Wow."

The nanny came over, and the two appeared in front of the nanny, which made the nanny a little panicked, and treated Zhang Yun with the same expression.

Although I have just received a call saying that Mr. Yi will bring a woman over, I thought it was Mr. Yi's girlfriend, but looking at the woman in front of me, she is like a child with an IQ less than three years old.

Mr. Yi's phone vibrated suddenly, he took out his phone and looked at it: "Hello?"

"Okay, I see. You go according to the plan first, and I'll go there right away." Mr. Yi said.

After hanging up the phone, the driver had already taken the luggage out of the trunk, and Mr. Yi made room for him.

The nanny stepped forward to take the bag.

Mr. Yi warned: "You take good care of her at home, I have some things that I can't come back these days."

"Sir, don't worry." The nanny said quickly.

Mr. Yi wanted to let go of Zhang Yun's hand, but Zhang Yun held on tighter and tighter: "Don't go."

"Yunyun, I'm going to work, can I come back to accompany you at night?" Mr. Yi now treats him like a child, and no matter what he says, he discusses it.

Zhang Yun and Mr. Yi looked at each other, and then slowly nodded. Mr. Yi glanced at his hand, and Zhang Yun readily let go of it.

Mr. Yi smiled: "That's right, you stay at home."

Then, Mr. Yi left.

The nanny slowly brought Zhang Yun in and closed the door.