I'd love to live next door to you

She didn't sleep all night. She didn't stay sleepy for a long time. She died. After her breath was even and long, the man who seemed to be sleeping soundly in the hospital bed slowly lifted his eyelids, turned his head slowly, and looked at the girl who was lying in the small bed not far away

She's back She came back

Did she come back because she saw the inspection report in her suitcase?

If it's really because of the inspection report, then she, then she

Han jingnian's fingertips, hidden in the bedding, could not help shivering. He clearly felt his heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly beating brightly and energetically.

The throb, not yet subsided, was turned into a mute mobile phone by him, and the screen was on.

Han jingnian looks at the screen, it's a call from Zhang Cheng.

He didn't rush to answer, but got out of bed carefully, walked out of the ward, and after closing the door, he casually slid the screen and handed the mobile phone to his ear.

"Mr. Han, it's half past six. The flight Miss Xia wanwan took stopped boarding, but Miss Xia wanwan hasn't appeared at the gate yet. Will she change another flight and fly away? President Han, what shall we do next? "

In the face of the burning Zhang special help, Han jingnian's tone is extremely loose: "let people withdraw back."

"What?" Zhang tezhu seemed to hear it wrong, and he made a big fuss on the phone: "withdraw back?"

"Mr. Han, did I hear you right? Is it retreat, return, return? "

"No..." Han's eyelids drooped slightly over the years, as if he was in a good mood. For the first time, he rewarded Zhang tezhu with several words: "it's evacuation, echo, originally..."

Zhang tezhu: "..." Is there any difference?

Zhang is still a little unsure. He can't help but ask again, "do you really want to withdraw?"

Han didn't bother to repeat the same words twice, but ignored Zhang tezhu.

Zhang tezhu at the other end of the phone didn't feel his master's dislike for him at all. He still asked: "President Han, are you really going to let Miss Xia wanwan go?"

Originally want to hang up the phone directly, Han jingnian, heard this sentence, suddenly stopped the action, "go?"

"Without my permission, she can't think of leaving in the next life!"

Next life? You've been pulled back. I haven't stopped you in my whole life. I'm still here

In the bottom of my heart, I murmured that Zhang's special help here suddenly reflected: "Han, Han, President Han, you, you, do you mean this? Isn't Miss Xia wanwan going?"

Han hasn't spoken for years.

Zhang te helped to know that he guessed right. No wonder president Han heard about the people arranged in the airport. After he didn't see Miss Xia wanwan, he was so calm and calm. It was Miss Xia wanwan who took the initiative to go back Take the initiative to go back? Could it be that the inspection report that President Han asked him to send to Secretary sun the other day worked?

Thinking of Zhang te's help here, he immediately said, "President Han, is that the reason for the inspection report?"

Han didn't talk for years.

Zhang te helps: "if so, doesn't that mean Miss Xia wanwan and her wife have a deep and inseparable relationship?"

"Most likely, they are the same person, but if she is a wife, then since she will stay for that document, it shows that she has not lost her memory. If she has not lost her memory, why don't she recognize you?"