Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei asked Lin Zhen to have a good rest, and then quietly withdrew from the ward.

She planned to talk to President Lin, but she didn't see President Lin after she came out.

After several rounds of searching on this floor, song wanwei felt strange. It is reasonable to say that Lin should not go too far at this time. When she was about to go downstairs to have a look, she saw President Lin calling in the stairwell.

Mr. Lin didn't look so energetic at all. Sitting on the stairs and making a phone call, even if he just left a back, he seemed so lonely.

Song wanwei approached a little and heard President Lin's voice.

"Is there really no way? Money is not a problem. As long as you are willing to check him again, I don't want to accept the result..." President Lin's voice was intermittent, with wisps of pleading.

After a while, I didn't know what the person opposite the phone said. President Lin said, "OK, excuse me..."

Then, President Lin hung up the phone, buried his face between his knees and cried.

Song wanwei stood behind her, wondering if she should move forward.

Finally, she walked forward and said, "President Lin."

Lin Zong was startled and turned to see song wanwei. Tears were still shining in the corners of his eyes.

"Wan Wei..." President Lin bowed his head and wiped his tears casually, then squeezed out a smile on his face: "how about talking with Zhenzhen?"

"Xiao Lin said he was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep." song wanwei explained.

"Oh, that's right." President Lin stood up and patted his clothes.

I don't know if it's song wanwei's illusion. In less than a month, she feels that President Lin is a lot older, and white hair appears in her meticulously combed hair.

President Lin smiled again and said, "speaking of it, you must be tired after you just came from the airport? And I called you so late last night... In this way, I'll ask the driver to take you home and have a rest before coming. Anyway, Zhenzhen is sleeping now."

Song wanwei asked, "what about you? You don't seem to have a rest for a long time."

President Lin waved his hand: "I have a room to stay with in the hospital. I haven't been home for a long time."

i see.

But song wanwei can imagine that President Lin is always worried about Lin Zhen all the time. Even if he is accompanied in the hospital, he must be unable to sleep all night.

She still had many comforting words to say, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly felt meaningless.

Lin can't fail to understand these principles. If she can, she can understand them better than anyone. But this kind of thing can't be rational.

Finally, song wanwei nodded and agreed. She came to the Lin family by car. Everything was no different from before.

Aunt Zhao was also very happy to see song wanwei coming, and threw bitter water at her again.

"Not long after you left, the young master's illness suddenly worsened." aunt Zhao said: "in fact, this kind of thing has long been a harbinger. If the young master had been obedient and rested before, he might have been able to delay a little longer, but you know the young master's temper. In short, he was admitted to the hospital, and there is no sign of improvement up to now."

Aunt Zhao has put it mildly. Although song wanwei hasn't been here for a long time, looking at the situation, we know that what President Lin called her at that time is true - Lin's situation is really not very good.

Song wanwei didn't sleep well after receiving the phone. Now she's at Lin's house. After washing, she's really a little sleepy. So she set the alarm clock and slept in bed. When she woke up, the bed was full of sunset sunshine outside the window.

She pressed the alarm clock, turned over her mobile phone and saw several text messages sent by Ruan Tingchen and Yan Qing's missed calls... Wait, Yan Qing?!

Song wanwei opened her eyes wide and didn't understand why Yan Qing called her.

It seems that I haven't contacted Yan Qing for a long time.

It's also strange that Yan Qing will find her as soon as he comes to Fengshi.

Song wanwei first ordered Ruan Tingchen's short message, which was nothing more than some daily. When did she get home from work? How about the children. Although there were only a few words, song wanwei could not help smiling when she just saw those lines.

She typed her reply patiently.

"I'm in Lin house now. I just woke up."

"Xiao Lin's situation is not very good, and general Lin's state is also very poor. I have to find a way."

"The date of return is uncertain. I'll call home when I have time."

After the reply, song wanwei was worried about those missed calls.

Three or four missed calls, does it mean that the other party has something very important?

Gritting her teeth, song wanwei finally dialed the phone.

There was a few rings and the other party quickly connected.

"Weiwei, what's the matter? Why haven't you answered the phone?"

When the familiar voice sounded, Yan Qing still had the same lazy tone as before.

Song wanwei breathed a sigh of relief. It sounded like she didn't miss anything important.

She said, "I'm resting this afternoon. It's you. Why do you make so many calls? What's the matter?"

Yan Qing said, "it's nothing. I care about you, can't I?" after saying that, his tone was a lot more serious: "by the way, the things you and Ruan Tingchen did in Mexico City are now well known."

"What?" song wanwei was stunned for a moment: "the matter of Mexico City... What's going on? You make it clear!"

"Don't you know what's going on in Mexico City? I'm really surprised. What kind of ecstasy did Ruan Tingchen give you? You dare to go to such a chaotic place and mix with the villains." Yan Qing sounded a little angry: "Before, I couldn't find a chance to talk about you. In such a dangerous place, have you ever thought about what you should do if there was an accident?"

Listening to Yan Qing's scolding, song wanwei didn't feel afraid and didn't regret it. She just asked, "how do they know? It's reasonable that not many people know about it."

Yan Qing found that song wanwei's focus was fundamentally wrong. The whole person was smoking angrily, but he couldn't get angry.

So finally, he could only patiently explain: "there is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention such a big thing. Ruan Tingchen is the president of Ruan group. He disappeared for half a month for no reason. It would be good to hide the itinerary in this half a month."

Song wanwei worried, "what will happen if you know?"

Yan Qing suddenly sneered: "what else can we do? The shares of Ruan group soared directly. Go and see for yourself."

This was beyond song wanwei's expectation.

"I didn't expect that..."

"Who could have thought of it? Now people are really curious. They say Ruan Tingchen is cool. Others say..." Yan Qing suddenly stopped and stopped talking.