Yu Yong said this calmly, but Jiang Xinchen felt chilled when he heard it.
divorce…
Jiang Xinchen's hands hanging on both sides tightened slightly. It was strange that he was not so surprised when Yu Yong said divorce at this time.
Unexpected and reasonable.
Probably since the last time when the Yu family and Tong family stood by and watched, he had some understanding.
Jiang Xinchen held the phone and slowly raised his head to look at Mr. Jiang in the ward: "I am from the Jiang family."
Yu Yong paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Xinchen, think clearly. You know the Jiang family's current situation. No matter whether you can stay in the Jiang family or not, it won't change."
"I understand." Jiang Xinchen hung up the phone and walked out of the hospital.
This is the mobile phone.
Yu Zhenling sat by the sofa, looked up at Yu Yong, and tangled her hands together: "Brother... do you really want a divorce?"
After being married to Jiang Quan for so many years, compared to others, Jiang Quan never missed the flowers outside. Yu Zhenling had almost no dissatisfaction with this marriage.
"You know the current situation of the Jiang family. They relied on Mr. Jiang in the first place. They were still afraid of Meng Fu before. Now that Meng Fu is dead, you also know Mr. Jiang's situation. The hospital issued a critical illness order yesterday," Yu Yong sat down Opposite Yu Zhenling, he picked up a cup of tea and said solemnly: "Although I am a member of the Painting Association, I am still far from the president. If the Chu family attacks us, I will have no room for change."
The Yu family has always had the ambition to climb up.
Especially after Yu Yong came back from the capital, he realized that the Yu family, which was considered a famous family in T city, was nothing in the capital.
This time I went to M City, and Yu Yong became more determined to climb up.
He had finally cultivated Jiang Xinran, but when something like this happened, Yu Yong had no choice but to give up and save the handsome man.
"I have already found a lawyer for you," Yu Yong lowered his eyes, took a sip of tea, and continued, "Contact Jiang Quan to sign the divorce agreement, and you can negotiate on your own."
**
M city.
As a diplomat, Wei Jingke was thanking the captain of M City's special rescue team, "I also want to thank you for this operation."
Otherwise, their rescue action would not have been so fast.
Hearing this sentence, the captain of the special rescue team bent down quickly, with cold sweat running down his back, "Young Master Wei, it is our duty to save Miss Meng, and the Painting Association's business is our business. Please don't say that."
Wei Jingke said normally, he didn't expect the captain of the special rescue team to be so panicked.
Listen carefully, you can see that there is a bit of fear in the words "Ms. Meng" he said.
What's happening here
Wei Jingke and Su Huang looked at each other.
"Young Master Wei, you are in M City. If you have any orders, please tell me directly. We will be on call." The captain of the special rescue team handed over.
After they left, Wei Jingke turned sideways and turned to Su Huang: "Strange..."
He originally wanted to ask Su Huang about Meng Fu, but then he found that Su Huang was less familiar with him than him, so he stopped asking. There was no point in asking.
Su Huang also looked at the back of the captain of the special rescue team. When the backs of their cars were all gone, he turned around and walked to the airport, calling Ma Cen and preparing to evacuate back to the capital.
"Young Master Wei, do you want to stay here or go back with me?" After preparing everything, Su Huang asked Wei Jingke.
Wei Jingke shook his head, "I won't go back to the capital. I will go directly to the Federation the day after tomorrow."
He had other things going on in the Federation.
"Okay," Su Huang nodded. At this time, he also thought of another thing, "Is Miss Feng going to take the exam for the Federal Hong Kong Association?"
Hearing this, Wei Jingke looked a little serious, "There are still two months until she passes the exam. Then the Feng family will settle in the Federation. It's just a matter of time."
Su Huang nodded, didn't ask any more questions, said a few words to Wei Jingke, and returned to the capital.
Wei Jingke watched her leave and put his hands in his pockets, ready to see Meng Fu.
**
In Meng Fu's ward, she was still wearing hospital clothes. Her hands were surprisingly fine, but the CT scan showed some internal injuries.
When she woke up, in addition to calling Mr. Jiang, she also called Li Qingning, Xu Bochuan, Che Shaochuyue and others to report that they were safe, "No, please don't come, I'm fine."
"Sister Fan, I'm going to see Director Gao." After making the call, Meng Fu lifted the quilt and turned his head to look at Zhao Fan.
"Slow down. You need to take a good rest first. Look at your face. There's no blood at all." Zhao Fan put down the thermos bucket in his hand and brought his coat to Meng Fu. "Director Gao is right across the way. Let's go."
Meng Fu took the coat and put it on himself. As he walked out, he tilted his head and coughed: "Sister Fan, have you brought me wine?"
Zhao Fan remained calm and whispered: "It's in the cabinet next to your bed."
In the past, Zhao Fan would still consider Meng Fu's identity as a singer and stand on the same line as Su Cheng.
But at this time, Meng Fu narrowly escaped death and his life was hanging by a thread. Zhao Fan felt that he could not refuse Meng Fu, so when buying food for Meng Fu, he secretly hid a can of wine.
"Go ahead." Meng Fu patted Zhao Fan on the shoulder.
Zhao Fan modestly said, "By the way, President Yan also called you to ask about you before, and said he wanted to see you."
"Oh." Meng Fu was not surprised.
The two were going to go to Director Gao's ward together, but they didn't expect that Director Gao had been pushed over by his wife first.
It had been half a day since the rescue came out, and Zhao Fan and others immediately notified Director Gao's family.
Director Gao's leg has just been put in a cast. He is now sitting in a wheelchair with his leg raised high. His wife is pushing him. He is talking to Qin Hao: "Are the rest of the crew okay?"
Qin Hao knocked on the people in Meng Fu's ward and said: "I have also arranged the crew. Except for some cameras, USB flash drives and films are all here. I will take care of them all. Just take good care of your injuries first. Don't worry about anything else." ”
Inside, Zhao Fan opened the door and smiled when he saw Director Gao and others, "I just said I wanted to find you."
Director Gao's wife, who was pushing Director Gao, saw Meng Fu and immediately put down the wheelchair that was pushing Director Gao. She bowed down gratefully towards Meng Fu and said, "Miss Meng, thank you for saving our senior Gao's life..."
Zhao Fan and Su Di didn't say anything, but Director Gao's wife heard from Director Gao that if it hadn't been for Meng Fu this time, Director Gao would have died three days ago.
Qin Hao also turned to Meng Fu, stood up, and finally let go of his hanging heart: "As long as it's okay."
"Mrs. Gao, don't be so rude. It's right. Director Gao also gave Meng Fu many opportunities." Zhao Fan stopped Director Gao's wife and smiled.
"Is your hand really okay?" The two of them talked nicely, but it was Director Gao who was sitting in a wheelchair and looking at Meng Fu's arm. "Theoretically, this is impossible..."
"Snapped-"
Director Gao's wife patted Director Gao's forehead mercilessly, "What's impossible? I think your skin is itchy? Why don't you thank Miss Meng quickly!"
"No, no, no, it's possible, it's possible," Director Gao withdrew his gaze and looked at Meng Fu with a sincere expression, "How could something happen to your hand!"
And thank you.
While they were talking, Wei Jingke and Su Di came over to see Meng Fu.
"Miss Meng..." As soon as Su Di came in, he looked at Meng Fu excitedly and hesitated to speak.
Others don't know, but Su Di has experienced it and naturally knows that the energy in Meng Fu's body seems to be greater than that in his body
Is Meng Fu also from the Guwu family
But from the ancient martial arts family, I have never heard of anyone named Jiang or Meng...
strangeness.
Wei Jingke put a bouquet of flowers he bought on the road on the table aside. He was not familiar with Meng Fu and was even a little embarrassed.
After waiting in the room for two minutes, he was about to leave.
Su Di sent him out first.
"This Miss Meng is really a little strange," Wei Jingke turned to Su Di, "When you knew you were in danger, the Painting Association here actually found the M City special rescue team. The Painting Association has always been aloof, and no one else Don’t you think it’s strange that even the Great Elder and the others can’t look down on him?”
Hearing Wei Jingke talk about this, Su Di only raised his eyebrows and said "oh" without being overly surprised.
Not to mention anything else.
Meng Fu is a popular star, and he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Bertram just pretending to be a racing driver.
Also, the president of the Painting Association whom I met with Meng Fu last time must be from the headquarters of the Beijing Painting Association.
Then, there was the perfumer that Su Di had been guessing.
Wei Jingke looked at Su Di and felt that he deserved a beating for his "oh".
**
The next day.
Yan Langfeng has been busy with Meng Fu's affairs at the reception desk of the Painting Association in M City for the past two days.
He was on the phone with the city lord of City M. Yan Langfeng said bluntly: "Do you know about the Chu family in City T?"
After the rescue team rescued Meng Fu, Yan Langfeng has been asking people to investigate the fact that someone prevented the M City special rescue team from rescuing.
The Chu family has always been secretive in their affairs. Yan Langfeng's main force is in the capital. It is difficult to find out the secrets of T City in a short period of time, but he can also find out a little bit.
Not to mention Yan Langfeng asked, even if he didn't ask, the Lord of M City would tell the truth.
After hearing the other party's explanation, Yan Langfeng frowned slightly and hung up the phone.
"Sir." The assistant beside him poured a cup of tea for Yan Langfeng.
Yan Langfeng held the phone, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then called Meng Fu again, "How is your health?"
Meng Fu was in the process of infusion, "Teacher, it's okay, but the drawings for the semi-finals will be handed in two days late."
The previous painting was pressed against the cliff.
"Okay," this was not a problem for Team Yan Langfeng. He only pondered for a while and then talked about what he was concerned about: "Is there anyone in T City targeting you?"
"Yes," Meng Fu said calmly, "There are many people who envy, envy, and hate me. They are so jealous of talents."
Yan Langfeng: "..."
The phone was not loud. Not only Yan Langfeng, but also the assistant beside Yan Langfeng heard it and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
In the past, people who talked to Yan Langfeng, especially He Xiyuan and others from the Painting Association, were serious and respectful. There was no one like Meng Fu.
So funny.
The assistant couldn't help but think about when Meng Fu would go to the capital, and the painting association would be fun.
Those old guys would definitely not be able to defeat Meng Fu.
Yan Langfeng: "... Then it's okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Langfeng held the phone in his palm and turned to his assistant, "Contact T City Painting Association. We will prepare and return to T City immediately."
He wanted to see who dared to touch his Yan Langfeng apprentice!
**
Meng Fu's side.
After listening to Yan Langfeng's words, she couldn't help but squint her eyes, then she sat up, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then pulled out the infusion tube.
"Ms. Meng, what are you doing?" The nurse who was taking notes next to her panicked, "You haven't fully recovered yet..."
Outside, Su Cheng, who was talking to Dr. Luo, walked in.
The infusion needle that was pulled out by Meng Fu was still dripping with blood. Meng Fu was wearing a thin T-shirt, and his left hand was hanging like this. It was slender and slender, and the cyan blood vessels on the back of his hand could be clearly seen.
"Brother Cheng, I want to go back to T City." Meng Fu put on his slippers and reached for his coat.
"Go back now?" Su Di, who had gone outside to get breakfast, came back. Hearing this, he was stunned and said, "Miss Meng, your body has not fully recovered yet."
Su Cheng withdrew his gaze and made a quick decision: "Prepare the tickets."
The attitudes of these two people were a bit strange. Su Di and Zhao Fan looked at each other, but they didn't ask any more questions.
Su Di went directly to arrange air tickets.
There is a certain distance between M City and T City.
Three hours later.
Meng Fu and his party arrived at T City Airport.
Wei Jingke still had something to discuss with Su Cheng, so when they came back, Wei Jingke followed them.
Meng Fu's nanny car is parked at T City Airport. The nanny car is big enough and can fit an extra Wei Jingke.
"Hospital." Meng Fu made a decision immediately.
Just two words, no need to explain, Su Di knew it was the hospital where Mr. Jiang was staying, and drove directly towards the hospital.
Mr. Jiang has always had a separate VIP convalescence ward in the hospital.
Only this time when I came back, Mr. Jiang's floor was very quiet. Zhao Fan and Su Di followed Meng Fu and Su Cheng out of the elevator. They looked at each other and could feel the strange atmosphere.
The closer he got to Mr. Jiang's ward, the deeper the corners of Meng Fu's lips pursed.
Su Cheng walked half a step in front of her. With his current ability, he naturally knew that there was no one else in Mr. Jiang's ward. He frowned slightly and pushed open the door of Mr. Jiang's ward.
It was quiet in the ward, the curtains were closed, and there was only the ticking sound of the instruments.
Su Cheng turned on the light next to the door and saw Mr. Jiang lying on the bed with his eyes closed, looking at the electrocardiogram next to him. The sounds were very slow and there were sudden pauses.
Zhao Fan's eyes changed, and he immediately rang the bed bell next to Mr. Jiang's bed, "Where is the doctor, where is the nurse?! Where is he?!"
Seeing that the bed bell was useless, Zhao Fan went directly to find a nurse and doctor outside the corridor.
Meng Fu and Su Cheng had already walked to the bed.
Meng Fu pursed his lips and grabbed Mr. Jiang's arm.
She had made a treatment plan for Mr. Jiang before and brought him back from the brink of death. However, she did not expect that in less than a week, she would see Mr. Jiang in such a bad condition again.
Meng Fu said nothing and opened the box on the bedside where she kept spices and medicine for Mr. Jiang.
As soon as I opened the lid, I saw that it was all empty.
Outside, Jiang Xinchen, who had gone out to turn on the water, came in with a thermos. Seeing that the door was ajar, he pushed the door open and saw Meng Fu. For the first time, he shouted with a choked voice, "Sister."
Meng Fu put down the box and turned to Jiang Xinchen, with no emotion or anger on his face: "Where are the things I left for grandpa? Where did they go? Why are you alone? Where is the nurse? Where is the doctor?!"
Jiang Xinchen shook his head and put the kettle on the ground. "It's okay. Just come back. Grandpa has been talking about you when he was awake these two days." As he said, he squatted beside the bed and called Mr. Jiang: "Grandpa , wake up, sister is back..."
On the hospital bed, Mr. Jiang, who was pale and had his eyes closed, seemed to sense something. His eyelids moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"Fu'er, why are you back now?" Seeing Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang's tired eyes suddenly brightened up, "It's good that you're back. Grandpa is fine. This man will always be born, old, sick and dead."
Mr. Jiang's voice was weak and feeble: "Fu'er, you and Xinchen are leaving T City..."
Meng Fu pursed her lips. She squatted beside the bed, grabbed Mr. Jiang's wrist, turned to Jiang Xinchen, her face was livid: "What's going on?"
Jiang Xinchen didn't speak. Su Cheng saw that no one had come over for two minutes. He turned his head and said, "Su Di, go get the attending doctor."
Hearing Su Cheng's words, Mr. Jiang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Su Cheng's hand. He was a little excited at this time and could not speak, so he just shook his head in prayer.
"Don't go!" Jiang Xinchen raised his head, looked at Su Cheng and Meng Fu, shook his head, and choked: "After your accident two days ago, my dad called and said that ordinary people can't dispatch the special rescue team of M City, so grandpa just Give the things you left for him to the Chu family and ask them to report to M City. However, they don’t want to let go of our Jiang family. The Chu family’s people are watching the entire hospital and don’t allow any doctors to come to treat grandpa. Before. The nurse who took care of grandpa has been taken away..."
"drop-"
The electrocardiogram made a long beep!
Mr. Jiang was so excited that he passed out again.
Su Cheng took a deep breath and turned around: "Ask Dr. Luo to come over and inform the Chen family."