A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

In the Pink Princess Room, Zhang Hong closes the door.

Zhang Hong helps Su Muni to sit on the bed, and then kneels half by himself, kneading her knees.

"Mooney, is it still painful?" Zhang Hong looks at Su Muni with heartache on her face. The expression on her face looks very real.

Even sumuni didn't see that she was acting. She believed it. She bit her lip and said, "it hurts."

"You silly child, haven't I been winking at you? Your father is a hard spoken and soft hearted man. If you admit your mistake earlier, you won't have to kneel so long. " Zhang Hong helped Su Muni knead his red knee and said kindly.

"Mom, do you think I'm really wrong? What's wrong with me, dad? Why does he want this picture? " Sumuni's face was full of malice. She still didn't realize her mistake, but she hated Zhou Manchun even more.

"Your father can't help it either. Think about it. He and Jin Jiahe have been good brothers for so many years. Muni, didn't mom tell you that? How can you be so depressed when Xu Ningsheng has to say it instead of publishing the photos? " Zhang Hong sighed sadly and said.

"I really hate her." Sumuni said with a gnash of teeth. Suddenly, she jumped out of the bed and flipped neatly to the bedside table to look for the stack of photos.

Su Muni left the negatives and the original photos. Such a thick stack can't be used now. Zhang Hong meant that she would send the photos to Jin Beisen anonymously and let him guess. But Su Muni couldn't swallow this tone. Seeing Zhou Manchun, who was very proud of Jin Zihang's birthday party, she immediately moved her mind.

I didn't expect that a slip of foot would become eternal hatred

"Now what are you doing with the picture?" Zhang Hong opens her mouth and looks at Su Muni with unknown eyes. She doesn't know what she wants to do.

Soon, sumuni had the servant bring up a useless iron basin and close the bedroom door tightly.

On the balcony in the open air, the night is like smoke and mist in the mid air, the stars are covered by the clouds, looming.

Sumuni flicks the Zippo lighter. The light of the lighter flashes a light blue light. He holds the stack of thick photos and negatives in his left hand, and slowly approaches the flickering blue light

The red flames came up, and all the photos were soon burned to ashes, turned into light ashes, and floated in the night sky.

This is Jin Beisen's instruction. As early as Su Muni left, Jin Beisen sent her a wechat message, asking her to destroy all the photos, or she would be responsible for the consequences.

Sumuni knew the truth of hitting the stone with an egg, so he chose to listen to Jin Beisen's words, because these photos have already exploded and lost its value.

In the night, the night wind blows, and Su Muni's eyes are dull and listless, staring at the photos, his heart is lost

The next day, Jiaru hospital.

Zhou Manchun has just finished two operations and is going to ask Jiang Jingqi to eat in the canteen. Before he returns to the cardiology department, the mobile phone rings.

I answered the phone call from a family member of a patient who left hospital last month.

"Doctor Zhou? I'm Linlin's mother. Do you remember? " A middle-aged woman with shabby clothes was holding her mobile phone with a trembling posture, and her body could not help shrinking forward.

Behind her, two men are holding two guns on her waist. The middle-aged woman dare not turn her head and look back. She has to call Zhou Manchun at the man's command.

Zhou Manchun has a good memory. She still remembers all the patients who passed her hand. Sun Lin, a nine-year-old patient, was just discharged from hospital last month. His family was in a bad condition. In order to operate, the staff of the hospital donated money to them.

"Well, remember, mother Linlin, what can I do for you?" Zhou man asked politely.

"Lin Lin seems to have a relapse of heart disease. When she gets up in the morning, she always says that she has angina pectoris. I Our family has no money now, Dr. Zhou, please come to my house to see Linlin, will you? " A string of helpless tears hung on the thin face of the middle-aged woman, turning her head to look at the child bound with both hands and feet on the bed.

"How is Linlin doing now?" Zhou Manchun asked anxiously.

"She cried all morning and her heart hurt. Doctor Zhou, I can't call you." The middle-aged woman can't help but break down, tears flow.

In the morning, she was about to take her daughter to breakfast. As soon as she opened the door, five people in black rushed into her house, took out their guns and fired a shot at her light bulb. At first, she thought it was a fake gun. Unexpectedly, it was true. She was shocked.

The man in Black said briefly and clearly that she wanted to cheat Zhou Manchun to come here. She called all morning and Zhou Manchun didn't answer. The man in black thought she was cheating and tied up her daughter.

"OK, you send the address to my mobile phone. I'll be right here." Zhou Manchun enters the office, quickly changes his clothes and prepares to go out.

Jiang Jingqi followed her behind the buttocks. "Xiaochun, did you go to lunch?" she asked

"Xiaoqi, go with sister Weng. I have something to do. I want to go out." Zhou Manchun carries her bag. Life is at stake. She has no time to eat now.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jingqi frowned, saw Zhou Manchun in a hurry, and her heart also raised.

"I had a patient named Sun Lin last month. The little girl was very poor. She had a heart attack when she was only nine years old. Just now her mother called me and said she couldn't afford the medical expenses. She asked me to go to see her daughter." Zhou Manchun pursed her lips and said earnestly.

"Why, Xiao Chun, you are so kind." Jiang said gloomily that Zhou Manchun is really a kind-hearted doctor and a Bodhisattva.

As a matter of fact, a patient who has been discharged for such a long time has nothing to do with herself. In such a case, even if she refuses to go, it is also human nature.

"Xiaoqi, it's not my kindness. After all, it's a human life. What's more, the little girl is only nine years old. Their family is in a difficult situation. I'll do a good job and help them without losing a piece of meat." Zhou Manchun doesn't think so. He smiles at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll go with you. I can help you, somehow." Jiang Jingqi curled her mouth. Although she had an unhappy expression on her face, her heart was also soft.

"Good." Zhou Manchun smiled and shook Jiang Jingqi's hand.

According to the address sent by Linlin's mother, Zhou Manchun pulled up on the side of the road and walked into a dilapidated and dangerous building with Jiang Jingqi.

Jiang Jingqi scanned the courtyard for a long time and thought it was gloomy here. She wrapped Zhou Manchun's arm around her and said: "Xiaochun, are you sure it's here? Why is it so shabby here? It's obviously a dangerous building. "