Mysterious president owes a lot

He thought for a while, turned around, and drove towards He's house.

The He family had all fallen asleep, and it was the old servant Zhang Ma who opened the door for him: "Uncle...uncle? It's so late, why are you here?"

Seeing him coming, Zhang's mother was very surprised. The young lady had been married for a year, and it was the first time for her to see this son-in-law walk through the gate of He's house.

When Mu Zechuan saw Zhang Ma's expression, he knew that He Jiayin was not here.

He didn't take another step forward, just turned around and left.

"Uncle..."

When He Jiayin walked to the hospital, it was almost time.

The nurses on duty were all dozing off in the office, she didn't bother, and went directly to He Zhenxuan's ward.

She gently pushed open the door, and saw He Zhenxuan lying on the bed and sleeping.

Walking up to him on tiptoe, she felt that her father seemed to have lost weight again.

A year ago, the life-and-death catastrophe experienced by the He family had hit the always strong He Zhenxuan a lot, but what really caused him to have a stroke and be admitted to the hospital was because of her marriage to Mu Zechuan.

"Dad, did you foresee my current appearance, so you objected to this marriage?" She held He Zhenxuan's withered hand.

If she hadn't married Mu Zechuan back then, would her father still be fine?Maybe she will marry An Jincheng, maybe the He family will be out of crisis.

Mu Zechuan, is he worthy of her insistence?

She doubted her decision more and more.

In the morning, the nurse on duty came to make the ward rounds, and she was startled when she saw He Jiayin lying asleep beside the hospital bed.

"Miss He, when did you come?"

He Jiayin raised her head, her back ached from sleeping all night: "I came here last night."

Afraid of waking He Zhenxuan up, she dragged the nurse out of the ward.

The nurse told her about He Zhenxuan's condition: "It has improved recently, and I have begun to feel sensation in my arms and fingers. After a while of physical therapy, I should be able to move."

"So there's hope of recovery?"

"That's what the doctor said."

He Jiayin felt relieved when he heard the news.

"Well, I'll go back first." He Jiayin remembered how embarrassed she looked. If her father saw her, she would definitely be worried and affect her recovery.

"Sister." A body voice came from not far away.

The nurse turned her head and said with a smile, "Second Miss is here too!"

He Jiayin also turned her head away, only to see that it was her younger sister He Jiachen who called her.

Although they were not born to the same mother, the relationship between the two sisters is very good.

He Jiachen walked towards He Jiayin, holding a thermos in his hand: "Sister, you came to see Dad so early?"

"Ah, oh." He Jiayin replied vaguely. She didn't say anything specific, because she was afraid that her sister would worry: "Why are you here at this time? Aren't you going to school?"

"I heard from Mom Zhang that Dad likes to drink chicken soup recently, so I volunteered to deliver the soup." He Jiachen handed the thermos cup in his hand to the nurse: "Sister, I'm sorry."

"Should be." The nurse took the cup and left, leaving room for the two sisters to talk.

"Is Dad awake?" He Jiachen glanced at the ward.

"Not yet." She said as she walked out.

He Jiachen followed her, thought for a while, and then asked, "Sister, are you okay at Mu's house?"

"Well, it's pretty good." He Jiayin pretended nothing happened.

He Jiachen frowned lightly, and saw that her sister's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had cried.She also wore slippers on her feet.

She bit her lip and asked again, "How is brother-in-law treating you?"

"En." He Jiayin didn't want her sister to worry.

He Jiachen took He Jiayin's hand: "Mother Zhang said, my brother-in-law came to our house in the middle of the night last night!"