Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

A group of soldiers were lively during training. They have had trouble taking a rest these two days.

Early in the morning, a soldier had gastroenteritis. Su Tinghe asked Qin Yong to come to the hospital with a soldier. Just after opening the test sheet, Qin Yong saw Fu Jin rushing away.

Qin Yong was deeply impressed by the little girl. At a glance, he recognized that the girl who ran past was the girl who saved people in the street yesterday and made the prince behave abnormally.

He gave the test sheet to the little soldier on one side and asked him to follow him for examination. He chased Fu Jin and looked at it and listened to it.

Should I tell the boss about it? What is Su Tinghe's thinking? When Qin Yong hesitated, Fu Jinyin's words startled him.

The girl sounds so like the boss! It's a replica of the female Su Tinghe. If these two people... Ha ha, I don't know what kind of bird situation it would be!

"What about Fu Dongshan's family?" At this time, a doctor came over with a film.

"Doctor, I am. How's it going?" Zhang Xiu hurried to make a noise, and everyone nervously surrounded him.

"The patient has a comminuted fracture of his right leg and knee. We don't have the conditions for this kind of operation here. Try to transfer it to the provincial capital hospital!"

"... transfer?" Zhang Xiu was silly there for a moment and didn't know what to do.

"Can transfer cure it?" Fu Jin looked up at the doctor coldly.

"... it depends on the operation. Generally... There will be some disabilities left." Looking at the young girl with a cold face, the doctor was stunned. After that, he put down the film and left.

"... how nice! Good heavens! Who are we provoking? " Thinking about her husband's injury and the family's dilemma, Zhang Xiu burst into tears holding the stretcher.

"Stop crying, her aunt. Find a way to transfer!" Yang Baolin advised with a bitter face.

"Yes, Xiaojin, this is not the time to cry! Let's find a way! "

"What can I do! How can the family have the money to go to the provincial capital for hospitalization! "

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have given them the money!" An uncle of Fu Jin said angrily.

"It's no use saying it. Why?" Yang Baolin frowned and shook his head.

"Transfer!" Fu Jin lifted her cool eyes and looked at everyone. "Uncle Baolin, I want to borrow some money from the village. First let my father move to the provincial capital, and then I'll think of a way. Don't worry, I'll pay back the money! "

"Xiao Jin, what do you want for a child? Think of another way! " Zhang Xiu hurriedly stopped her daughter.

"Mom, listen to me! I said I could pay it back! Sir, do you believe me? " With that, Fu Jin turned to look at Yang Baolin.

"..." Yang Baolin was surprised when he looked at the girl without tears. When did the child become so strong and cold? The information in the eyes of those Danfeng is too strong to refuse.

"... OK, I believe you! I'll go and get the money! " Yang Baolin nodded, turned around and took Fu Jin's second uncle away.

"I'll go to the hospital and ask them to give an ambulance." Fu Jin said, bypassing several people to the end of the corridor.

"...." looking at it quietly, Qin Yong gave a thumbs up, so calm, so calm, so imposing! At a young age, he has the power to kill. With a hook in the corner of his lips, Qin Yong took out the phone and dialed Su Tinghe

Q county has a regiment garrison. Su Tinghe is talking to the head and political commissar at this time.

"Major Su, it's hard for you to get special training here. It's hard these days!" Facing the prince, the head and political commissar were careful to accompany the smiling face. Although Su Tinghe has the same rank as them, he is the prince! They thought about taking this rare opportunity to tell him about their regiment. Who wouldn't like to borrow some light

"Look, the conditions here are really poor. The soldiers don't have decent facilities for training!" The political commissar poured Su Tinghe a glass of water to see if the head of the group led his words to the key point.

"Yes, just want to improve the military quality of the soldiers, but look, a clever woman can't make bricks without rice! The tour fee is too tight! " The regimental commander received the voice at the right moment.

"... well, I'll report your situation to the top when I find a chance. Don't worry. Take your time!" While chatting, Su Tinghe's cell phone rang, "I'll answer the phone first." Then he got up and went to the window to answer the phone.

"..." the political commissar and the regimental commander waited quietly. They didn't know who the other party called. They noticed that the prince standing in the distance was stiff and a cold air was emitted.

"I have something urgent. Let's talk about it another day!" Su Tinghe hung up the phone, turned and said that before they sent them out, they had walked away quickly!

"It's too nervous to talk to this man!" The regimental commander took off his military cap, scratched his head and touched the sweat on his forehead.

"Hehe, it's always good to fight for it!" The commissar smiled. In fact, he was also very nervous, okay!

Back in his room, Su Tinghe quickly dialed a group of numbers with his mobile phone. No matter what the other party is doing now, his eyes are cold as ice

"Chief, crane less phone, do you want to..." Su Cheng, who was listening to the report, was called by the secretary.

"... the meeting stopped a little and everyone rested for ten minutes." Su Cheng took a sip of tea, closed the papers, got up and went to the lounge.

"... hey, crane." With a trace of joy in his heart, Su Cheng picked up the outside line. This is the first time his son took the initiative to call his father.

"Ask you something," the voice of Su Tinghe over there was still cold.

"What's up?" Su Cheng frowned, but his son always did, and he didn't mind too much.

"Was it Fu who was engaged? Are they from J Province Q county? "

"... yes! Why do you ask this? "

"... the marriage is over?"

"Back! Your mother... "Just said, Su Cheng seemed to see his son's gloomy expression on the other end of the phone." your aunt arranged for Li Mingyu, the Ministry of culture of J province to do it. Didn't you agree? Why did you ask about it? "

“……”

"... hello? Crane? Crane...... "listening to the voice of the phone hanging up over there, Su Cheng didn't know why. He asked why? The child has long disagreed

Su Tinghe, who put down the phone here, fell on the bed. The wise prince finally knew what it was like.

After listening to Qin Yong's detailed, I can't speak in detail. Su Tinghe keenly connected the two things together. With luck, I called my father. I didn't want to, but it turned out to be true.

A beautiful face as pure as snow lotus and as beautiful as Poppy appeared in my mind. I knew... Who has the ability to predict!

Liao was forced to die. His mind was in disorder. He always acted decisively and did not hesitate. Now he really doesn't know what to do

With feeling, the girl is not easy to get along with. Her cold eyes are on guard against strangers. Plus this oolong, I guess I have to hate the Su family! What should I do? How to make up for it?