Addicted to Love: President Don't Be Too Eager

Gently push the door, the door is quiet. On the hospital bed, Lanqing is lying there with her eyes narrowed. However, even the light sound of opening the door woke her up. She slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that it was lanjingyi, her eyes brightened and then darkened, "who let you come?"

"Mom, what's going on? Aren't you better? Why are you in the hospital again?" Lan Jingyi rushed to the hospital bed, his body was weak and weak, and his mother was still ill. Why?

"It's all right. I've known I'm ill for a long time. Sit down. Now that you're here, accompany mom quietly through the last time." the calm voice doesn't bring any waves. Obviously, Lanqing knew it long ago.

"Mom, why? Why did you hide it from me together?"

Lan Qing weakly raised her hand and slid her fingertips across LAN Jingyi's cheek. "Originally, I wanted to hold on and take you around, but..." but as soon as I was admitted to the hospital last night, I found out that the original disease was quite serious. Now, even dialysis can't solve the problem. However, she is really sorry that the man hasn't been found, He Zhiling doesn't allow her to stay in T City, so she doesn't stay. She also wants to walk around. She always expects to meet him suddenly at a certain time and place. Now, that can only be her dream, "Yi, it's mom who has bothered you." on the way from Frankfurt, her illness worsened, and even urinated blood, but she didn't say it all the time.

"Mom." Lan Jingyi hugged Lan Qing tightly. At this time, she finally understood something. She also understood what the man said, "no matter what happens, don't make trouble with me. Don't mess with me". Then, his mother's illness must be caused by he Zhiling?

He always helps he Zhiling. No matter what his mother has done, it is always his mother. How can he cut off his family affection, and she? It's just one of his women.

There are many men and women in this world.

If he wants any woman to be easy, people will take the initiative to climb into his bed.

But if he hadn't followed, wouldn't his mother's illness have been more delayed?

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should hate Jiang Junyue or thank Jiang Junyue.

Chatting with her mother, the time passed quickly, and the mobile phone rang. Then she looked at the number. She hated to grind her teeth, but blue clear was looking at the head. "It's a lacrosse. Come on. It's so nice."

His mother he Zhiling did this to Lanqing, but Lanqing still liked him. I don't know what fascination soup Jiang Junyue poured into Lanqing. She picked up, "what's up?"

"It's time to get on the plane. Kiss."

"You..." Lan Jingyi blushed instantly. Lan Qing was still around. She didn't know if she heard his voice on her mobile phone. LAN Jingyi had to stand up and walk to the balcony of the ward, "you hooligan, my mother is here." she lowered her voice. She really didn't know what to do with this man.

"Come on, kiss, otherwise, it's too late to turn off your cell phone for more than ten hours."

LAN Jingyi held his mobile phone close to his ear, but he was embarrassed to make such a sound, "forget it, I'll kiss you." then he came a loud kiss, "hang up and take good care of aunt Qing."

Hung up, really hung up, leaving her with only the blind sound in her mobile phone. She listened, but she couldn't bear to put it down, as if she could smell his smell by listening to the blind sound in this way.

She opened the envelope he gave her. There were two cards, all of which were his name cards, a bank card and a credit card. Inside, there was also a small note. She opened it and saw that it said: Yi, you can use the cards in the envelope, one of which has one million you want to borrow. Remember to give me an IOU when you see me in the future. As for the other credit card, You can overdraw. That's my secondary card. Well, you're my accessory now.

In the back, there was an exaggerated big smiling face, which was very flat, but it was impossible for her to beat him now.

He is far away.

Her eyes were wet. She stayed in the balcony for a few minutes before she dared to go back to the ward to accompany her mother.

Everything about her mother was arranged in order. Rose arranged everything and left. The medical expenses in the hospital have been paid 10000 euros, that is about 100000 yuan. It's enough to live in the hospital for a month.

LAN Jingyi is at ease with her mother in the hospital. The doctor says she can recover as long as she changes her kidney disease. However, her kidney doesn't match her mother's. where can she find the source of her kidney for a while?

In fact, when I was in T City, LAN Jingyi had someone look for it in case of need.

However, there has been no news. Only one sister of her mother's direct relatives is still in the world, but that sister has not heard from for many years.

In only two days, LAN Jingyi felt as long as two centuries. When she learned about her mother's condition, she felt more and more uncomfortable. Now when she remembered the hospital in T City, no wonder the doctor was a little hesitant. Looking at Lan Qing, he seemed to be worried. He knew it for a long time, and even, He also helped he Zhiling make a false summary on the discharge summary.

Doctor, are they all so unethical?

At this time, Jiang Jun should have returned to T City earlier. She suddenly wanted to listen to his voice.

The Wutong tree shadow still scattered in the road outside the hospital. Blue King walked in the shadow of the tree. The mobile phone in her hand had not known how many times she had thrown it up and down. Finally, she made up her mind to dial the familiar number, though she had not played several times, but she had already memorized it in her mind, as if she had remembered the number of Jane's departure.

The sweet mobile phone ring is in her ear. Her heart beats like a drum. Finally, she picked it up over there, "Qing Qing......" she called casually.

"Wrong number, it's not a tilting number." "pa", hang up there, but it's a woman's voice.

She has the wrong number?

But this number has always been in her mobile phone and has never changed.

It's Jiang Junyue's, it's Jiang Junyue's.

Yes, absolutely.

But the female voice

LAN Jingyi was a little flustered for a moment, or did he lose his cell phone?

LAN Jingyi tried to dial again. This time, the other side suddenly picked up, "they all said they had the wrong number. This is not a tilted number. This is the lacrosse number. Don't you understand?" "pa", the mobile phone was hung up again.

However, the words "this is the lacrosse number" could not be brushed away, which also confirmed that the number was indeed Jiang Junyue's number, but a woman answered it for him. What kind of woman can get his mobile phone?

It seems that he hasn't used his cell phone for her once.

Blue King stood in the shade of the Wutong tree, and looked up. Through the tree tops, he could see the stars in the sky, and the sparkling and shining rooms were no longer bright.

When she walked back to the hospital, she had deleted the number.

She didn't want to make trouble with him, nor did she want to make trouble with him, but she suddenly regretted it. Or, from the beginning to now, he has been leading her by the nose, and she has always been passive to bear everything he gave her.

........................ I am the dividing line of heartache

Time passed so quickly that a week passed in a trance.

Lanqing's spirit has always been bad. Except hanging water, she lies wilting and looks at it every day, which makes lanjingyi feel sad. Sometimes, she really wants to replace her mother, but in this world, the pain is the most helpless. When she comes, she can't hide.

"Doctor, have you met the source of kidney?" every morning, LAN Jingyi's first thing is to rush to the doctor's office to inquire about the source of kidney. This is Lan Qing's only hope now.

"I'm sorry, not yet. We're trying our best to find it."

She knew this would be the result. Every day is the same story. However, she can't blame the doctor. The source of kidney can be met but not required. The first is to have it, and the second is to match with her mother's. However, it's simple to say, but it's one in ten thousand possible to really find it. It's too difficult.

When she came out of the doctor's office, LAN Jingyi's heart was confused again. It was a kind of suffering she had to experience every day. She was so sad every step she took to her mother's ward.

"Ding..." is the prompt tone of mobile phone short message.

LAN Jingyi subconsciously turned over the phone in her hand, the pink phone, which was given to her by Jiang Junyue. When she opened the text message, she was stunned when she saw it.

It was a multimedia message, "Ding..." there was another sound, and another multimedia message came.

Photos are one after another.

Through those photos, she found that the background of those photos should be the airport of T City, because she saw the words of T city on the airport, and the content in the photos was enough to put her into the 18th floor of hell.

It turned out that he found a new lover as soon as he left her, so he kicked her away long ago.

LAN Jingyi stood quietly in the corridor and looked at the woman smiling and happily holding Jiang Junyue in the photo. It had to be said that the woman was very beautiful and matched Jiang Junyue very much. The clothes were more appropriate and valuable.

Only such a woman is worthy of the distinguished Jiang Junyue. She knew she was not suitable for him and told herself not to walk with him. However, she unconsciously walked with him.

With a sad smile, LAN Jingyi closed her cell phone. She told herself not to think about the man in the picture, but she couldn't get rid of the evil face.

Tears rustled down. LAN Jingyi curled up on the bench beside the corridor wall and couldn't walk back to the hospital.

After sitting for more than two hours, my mother called. She disappeared for so long. Can my mother not worry, "Mom, I'm shopping in the supermarket. Do you want to buy something? I'll go back in a minute." she was as happy as she could, but her heart was dripping blood.