"Seafood congee?"
The doctor stopped Qin Li's hand that was preparing to feed Zeng Peizhong, and rudely picked up a spoon and stirred it in the porridge bowl, picked up the ingredients inside, looked at it, frowned fiercely, suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Zeng Can't eat seafood, did you deliberately, Ms. Qin?"
Here comes again, if this is not working, that is not working, the porridge will be too thick for a while, and the rice will be too hard for a while, the rice will be hard when it is boiled into porridge. This doctor is deliberately picking things!
After holding back the weather for a few days, Qin Li finally couldn't pretend to be virtuous and sensible anymore. She was so angry that she put the porridge bowl on the table again, raising her voice and shouting, "This can't be eaten, that can't be eaten, do you want to starve to death? Are you? The employer is still my employer, and I don’t need you to tell me what to do. Could I still kill my husband on purpose! You can be so careful when I resign—"
"I have been allergic to seafood since I was a child, and I will have difficulty breathing and my body will be swollen when I touch a little bit, Xiaoli, don't you know?" Zeng Peizhong, who has been silent all the time, said suddenly. He looked at her awkwardly, like a ghost from hell.
Qin Li choked, but she didn't expect this to happen. She was immediately confused and tried to explain, but Zeng Peizhong ignored her at all.
"Dr. Huang has worked hard. You should go to dinner too. The wife's ignorance made you feel angry. I will apologize to you on her behalf." Zeng Peizhong lightly looked away and said gently to the doctor.
"You don't need your personal apology for this kind of thing." Doctor Huang frowned and glanced at Qin Li unhappily, bending over to help Zeng Peizhong adjust the small medical observer he was wearing, and warmly persuaded him, "Mr. Zeng, I know. You love your love, and because you feel like you’re fast... Let’s take care of yourself. I’m still waiting to drink the wine made in the villa with you. The steward said that the wine will be ready in early autumn. You have to take care of your body."
Zeng Peizhong's eyes moved when he heard the words, a smile appeared on his face, and the gloomy breath on his body disappeared a little, and he replied, "I know... You can rest assured, I can definitely drink wine with you. Early autumn is a good season. Good things will happen."
Qin Li couldn't understand Zeng Peizhong's kindness to the doctor, but seeing that there was a rare smile on his face, she hurriedly reduced her emotions, turned sideways to block the porridge, and stretched out her hand to gently pull the blanket for him, ignoring the doctor and striving to be natural. Interrupted, "What's the good thing? I can also have a drink with you at that time. We have not had a drink together for many years."
Zeng Peizhong tilted her head, his gaze fell on her tender and affectionate eyes, and slowly reached out to touch them, the smile on her face deepened, but it was slightly distorted, "Okay, drink it too, and help me celebrate together."
The patient’s hands were dry and rough, and it was uncomfortable to touch his face. Qin Li lowered his eyes slightly, staggering his hands by rubbing his legs, still smiling, and asked, “So what is it? Good thing, I have aroused all my curiosity." In early autumn, Zeng Peizhong should only last until that time. Is he going to make a will or what
If Zeng Peizhong could die in the early autumn, it would indeed be a joyous event worth celebrating.
"You'll know when the time comes, but it's a big surprise." Zeng Peizhong retracted his hand, leaned comfortably in the back of the chair, and looked at her expression carefully. Because he thought of his unborn daughter, he was a little bit interested. , Deliberately said, "I have done everything in Xia Song's place, and will try my best to take care of it when sentenced. Chunhua's place is also very good, and the criminal penalty has been exempted. I asked the lawyer to double the civil compensation, and the victim's family said no You will be held accountable again, and when she stays in the nursing home for two or three months, the heart of An'an police will be able to come back to accompany you."
Qin Li finally heard that the disguised smile on her face became more real, and she looked at him happily, and said, "Training, you have worked so hard. I blame the two children for failing to live up to their lives. You are dragging the sick body for them now. I think it’s a good thing to say that children are the debts of their parents in their previous lives."
"Yeah, that's right, isn't it just a debt? In the end, you will have to pay back a lot of money." Zeng Peizhong smiled and agreed, sounding like he was following with emotion, but thinking about it, he felt that there was some meaning.
At this time, Qin Li, who was immersed in the emotions of her sons and daughters, was completely unaware that his attitude was wrong. Seeing that his temperament, which was uncertain due to illness, suddenly improved today, her mind became active, and she coaxed him a few more words. Tentatively said, "Peizhong, I heard that the bankruptcy of the imperial capital is almost finished. When do you see when we get everything back? This time for the imperial capital, you even got in with Zhonglian Century, although you did it in advance. I made some arrangements, but I still lost some in the end. That company was a wedding gift you gave me, and now it’s gone... It’s all my fault, even the wedding gift you gave me..." The eye sockets are red, and it seems that tears may be shed at any time.
Zeng Peizhong watched her perform and suddenly didn’t want to play any affectionate games with her. He said coldly, “Qin Li, you are willing to tell me, is it because I’m willing to give you Zhonglian Century? It’s not the first time you watched it. I can’t help but give you the things I gave you. Didn’t you secretly use the venture capital I gave you to make up for your brother’s external debt? You Qin family, they are all heartless, for Benefits, any dirty things can be done."
Qin Li's sad expression of self-blame froze on her face, her hands tightened unconsciously, and she didn't understand why he became irritated again, she tugged at the corner of her mouth and explained dryly, "Isn't that ignorant back then? I was just confused... Peizhong, I am sincere to you now. Since you suspect me, we divorce and I will leave the house. After the divorce, I only want to be with you for the last part. I was sorry for you back then, so I... "
"Let go, it hurts." Zeng Peizhong moved the leg she had been pinching, and moved his eyes to the food on the table, and said lightly, "I'm hungry, Xiao Li, let someone bring something to eat again, no seafood. ."
The assistant who was quietly standing in the corner nodded when he heard the words, and turned and went out.
Qin Li's lyricism and confession were interrupted, and her heart was very embarrassed. When she heard the other party mention seafood, she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and she felt very aggrieved.
"Let’s live a good life, the emperor is not what you should think about. Even if it goes bankrupt, someone who should take it over will take over." Zeng Peizhong looked to her sideways, with impatient eyebrows, "If you want a divorce, leave, I Willing to sign. Don’t say anything like going out of the house. When you came, you didn’t bring anything with your hands. I won’t give you a cent after the divorce, and I will stop the team at Di Chunhua. Don't say I threaten you, Qin Li, I just want to live this last period of life in An Ansheng, you are too noisy."
These words almost directly tore her face, Qin Li was shocked, knowing that retreat is no longer feasible in Zeng Peizhong. She gritted her teeth and cried altogether, aggrieved and classified her previous words about divorce as a category. Be angry on impulse.
Zeng Peizhong was noncommittal, waiting for the assistant to have a new meal and started eating on his own, completely ignoring her.
Qin Li sat aside without embarrassment, she wiped her tears and looked down the steps, feeling very hateful in her heart.
Tolerate for a few more months, wait a few months for the other party to die, and good days will come. If the emperor didn't want it, it didn't matter, if Zeng Peizhong died, it would be victory.
Turning to the beginning of August, the talent show co-organized by China Ting and the TV station became popular and quickly attracted several talents. At the same time, Huading stepped up to take over the mess after the imperial capital’s bankruptcy, and quickly stabilized the turbulent entertainment market since the imperial capital was over with an attitude of no shortage of money. It has become Nenghe. Several other well-known entertainment companies are comparable to big-name companies.
Huading's artists have also begun to rise, their resources are getting better and better, and they are frantically brushing their presence. The major well-known IPs previously acquired by China Ting have also begun to invest in adaptation and shooting, which has brought a wave of entertainment industry trends.
At the beginning of September, Q opened school. He Bai, who had been busy in Huading for a month, rushed back to his bedroom and sent a message to Di Qiuhe, saying that he would suspend work for a month and deal with it properly. School things.
Di Qiuhe hurriedly said that rest and rest must be rest. School work is the most important thing. The boss of Huading is the shopkeeper. He Bai, the lady boss, can do it even more. He will ask He Bai for it. Hua Ting’s newcomer set of Halo’s Ke Shi deducts year-end dividends!
He Bai raised his eyebrows, angry, pattering: Who do you think is the boss? ! Do you still make sense as a shopkeeper? ! Do you want to fight
Di Qiuhe immediately confessed his mistake, and deeply reflected on his wording mistakes and work attitude problems, and then made a call.
"Know it's wrong?" He Bai answered the phone and asked in a cold voice on purpose.
"Know it's wrong, you are the boss, I am the boss." Di Qiuhe's voice came with a smile, and then he paused and said in a low voice, "Puppy, I miss you."
He Bai's strained face immediately eased, and he leaned back on the table, poked the golden puppy ornament on the table, and gave a low "um".
The two of them didn't speak, their thoughts filled with silence.
"I haven't seen each other for more than a month." Di Qiuhe suddenly said, with a hint of caution in his voice, "Puppy, the early run-in of the crew was very successful, or I will adjust the scene arrangement and go back this weekend..."
"I will accompany Master to meet friends on the weekend, and I agreed before the start of school." He Bai regretfully interrupted him, paused for a few seconds, and then insisted on a cheerful tone and said, "You have a good filming, and wait for the beginning of school. When the time is over, I will fly over to find you. You are not allowed to run around. I will let Assistant Wang look at you, understand?"
Di Qiuhe glanced at the days circled on the calendar, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but his tone was as usual, and he responded softly, "Okay, I'll take a good shot, and wait for you to come and find me."
"Well, I will pass soon."
After hanging up the phone, He Bai rubbed his hair a little irritably and poked the calendar.
How come it's not yet, Di's tone at the age of three just now is really pitiful... annoying! How come it's not September 7th! Surprise for his uncle's birthday! Being in a different place is simply the most unreasonable and cruel thing in the world!
Qin Li watched Huading swallow the market left after the imperial capital went bankrupt, and watched it grow day by day until it replaced the imperial capital's position in the entertainment industry, making her chest hurt with anger.
All this should be hers! It should be her Zhonglian Century! It's all to blame for Zeng Peizhong, who suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize people and became uncertain. He didn't fulfill all the things he had promised, and only shook his face to show her!
You have already stepped half of your foot into the coffin, can't you be honest and obedient!
"Ms. Qin, sir, please come over." The door of the room was knocked suddenly, and the voice of the steward of the small courtyard appeared outside the door.
She was taken aback, hurriedly calmed down, turned off the computer, tidyed up her hair and clothes, put on a gentle and virtuous look, got up and opened the door.
"coming?"
Zeng Peizhong leaned in a wheelchair. He looked weaker than the previous two months. If he didn't listen carefully, he would almost lose his ears.
"Aren't you taking a nap? Why did you get up?" Qin Li walked over quickly, holding his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, her eyebrows furrowed, "The doctor said you'd better lie in bed now. , Move less."
"Anyway, they are waiting for death. What is the difference between sitting and waiting for death and lying down and waiting for death." Zeng Peizhong smiled, holding her hand instead, and said, "I just lie down and worry about you running away again. Look at you from time to time, autumn is coming soon, you have to stay by my side."
Qin Li resisted the urge to break away from his hand, and said shyly, "Why have you suddenly become clingy recently? Autumn has already arrived. Chunhua has been in the hospital for almost three months. See when you can Let her return..."
"The wine is here."
The doctor suddenly appeared and interrupted her. He stepped forward and put the wine in the assistant's hand. Then, ignoring Qin Li, he pushed Zeng Peizhong's wheelchair and pushed the person under the tree in the yard, and said while helping him adjust the equipment on his body, " Mr. Zeng, let’s go here. The light here is good, and the daughter red you have prepared has also been taken out and can be buried at any time."
"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Zeng Peizhong smiled, his eyes fell on a new hole dug under a tree not far away, and said contentedly, "I don't know if she likes to drink when she grows up."
The doctor also laughed and replied, "It's all your heart to like it or not, and she will be happy."
"It’s good if you are happy..." Zeng Peizhong’s voice slowly lowered, and he soon strengthened his spirits, with anticipation on his face, sighed, "Autumn is good, it’s not hot or cold, there are fruits and everything. It's ripe, it's a good season."
The doctor took the small wine jar from the assistant's hand and put it on the small table in front of him, and then sat with him to the table and accompany him quietly.
Qin Li stepped out and didn't hear their previous conversation, only heard the last sigh from Zeng Peizhong. After approaching, she noticed a newly dug pit under the tree with a gentle smile on her face and asked, "What It’s good to be happy? Peizhong wants to eat fruit? Do you want to let the servants bring up some juice? What's the matter with this pit?"
Hearing her voice, the smile on Zeng Peizhong's face became lighter, and then deepened again. The eyes that had gradually dimmed like a flashback suddenly became focused, and his voice became clearer and heavier. He turned his head and beckoned her. He beckoned, calling out affectionately, "Xiao Li, come over and have a drink with me."
Qin Li sat down next to him and frowned, "What to drink, how can you drink with your body now." Even though she said that, she stretched out her hand to help sort out the wine glass on the small table, guessing in her heart. Zeng Peizhong, who has been bedridden lately, suddenly made a fuss today about whether the end of the time is coming. He couldn't help but feel happy.
After being grind for so long, she was already resentful.
The doctor sitting on the other side sneered when he saw the situation and looked away.
Zeng Peizhong grabbed her hand holding the wine glass and replied with a smile, "Okay, let's not drink it first, you first accompany me to bask in the sun."
The hand was a little bit painful when the other party grabbed it, but Qin Li had expectations in her heart, and this pain became bearable, and her words became more considerate and gentle.
This sun exposure lasted for several hours, and it was rare for Zeng Peizhong to stay awake. He did not fail to sleep or fainted. He also had a faint tendency to become more and more energetic.
Qin Li's expectation was lost and she could not sit still for a long time, but Zeng Peizhong kept pulling her hand, so she couldn't draw any excuses, she could only sit patiently with her, and saw that the damn sun was finally going down. Busily persuaded softly, "Peizhong, come in, the sun is going down."
The doctor also frowned and glanced at the sun, feeling a little worried. How come there is no news yet, could it be... He glanced at Zeng Peizhong's slowly sinking complexion, and his brows became tighter.
The phone in the assistant's hand suddenly rang. Zeng Peizhong suddenly turned his head to look over. Qin Li's hand was squeezed severely by him, and she took a breath of pain.
"Yes, okay, I understand." The assistant immediately answered the phone, and then looked at Zeng Peizhong who was staring at him, and happily replied, "I'm born, the lady is very healthy, six catties and six liang, a good number, then I recorded Miss Duan’s video and passed it on."
Zeng Peizhong's tight body suddenly relaxed, suddenly laughed happily, waved, "Buried wine, come, everyone and me have a drink!"
The doctor also relaxed, beckoning to wait for the steward of the small courtyard in the corner to let him arrange the burying of daughter Hong, and then opened the wine on the small table, poured a glass for Zeng Peizhong and himself, and touched him lightly. , Said happily, "Congratulations."
Zeng Peizhong filled the wine with a red face and finished drinking, and then urged his assistant to receive the video. The portrait suddenly became healthy and very energetic.
Qin Li, who was completely ignored by several people, watched their series of inexplicable behaviors, pondered the words the assistant had just said, and glanced at the housekeeper who was burying the wine, and a terrible conjecture appeared in her heart. He calmly asked, "Peizhong, what are you congratulating, why don't I understand..."
"Congratulations to my daughter, come, my daughter’s birth wine, you also come and have a drink." Zeng Peizhong looked sideways at her, suddenly picked up the wine jar and poured the whole bottle of wine on her, seeing her dodge embarrassedly and laughed. I'm more happy.
Qin Li was stunned by the wine for a moment. After she recovered, she hurriedly avoided him a few steps, wiped the wine on her face, glanced at Zeng Peizhong, who was smiling maliciously, and at the courtyard, who was looking at her indifferently and mockingly. The others woke up suddenly, twisted and asked, "You are kidding me? Zeng Peizhong, you are such a dying trash, where is the ability to give birth to a daughter! Are you lying to me, right?"
"Yeah, I lied to you." Zeng Peizhong smashed the wine jar to the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, leaned in the wheelchair to look at her, and did not hide his malice. "Everything is a lie to you, the purpose is to Look at your jokes, now that my daughter is born, it's time for your daughter to be a real lunatic."
"What do you mean?" Qin Li's expression changed drastically, and she rushed to hold his shoulder and shook desperately, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Chunhua? Make it clear, what's wrong with Chunhua!"
Seeing this, the doctor hurried forward and lifted her away, frowning to protect Zeng Peizhong.
After being shaken violently, Zeng Peizhong suddenly coughed hard, and when he held his breath, all the spirits on his face suddenly disappeared, his face became more gray than before, and his voice went back low, only the maliciousness and joy in his eyes became more and more cheerful. Strong, looked at Qin Li who was sitting on the ground, and replied, "Qin Li, you only care about your crazy daughter, don't you care about your son who is still in prison? Fan Da is not a fool. People, how you and Di Bian harmed Fan Lianxiu back then, he now knows clearly, Qin Li and Qin Li, this is all retribution, enjoy your desperate second half of your life." After finishing talking, he laughed a few times and then again. Coughing uncontrollably, the whole person softened in the wheelchair, slowly sliding down.
"Mr. Zeng!" The doctor hurriedly picked him up and placed him in a wheelchair, anxiously trying to push him into the house.
"No, it's useless..." Zeng Peizhong held his hand, his eyes gradually losing focus, patrolling the darkened courtyard, intermittently, "Where's Xiao Li... Why haven't the video... come over..."
When the doctor saw this, he murmured and realized something vaguely. Seeing the assistant came out with a tablet computer, he hurriedly greeted him and took things over, found the video, opened it in front of Zeng Peizhong, and said softly, "Mr. Zeng, video Here comes, look, the lady is crying, her voice is full of anger, she is a very healthy and beautiful baby, look."
A loud cry of the baby came from the tablet, Zeng Peizhong's already dim eyes barely gathered a little light, his eyes moved, his eyes fixed on the baby who was kicking and crying in the middle of the screen, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand. He took the computer, touched the screen lightly, then hugged the computer in his arms like a baby, shook it awkwardly, closed his eyes, and said, "The girl is not crying, Dad is here... Don't cry... Dad is with you you… "
The cry disappeared and the video playback ended.
Zeng Peizhong, who was holding the computer carefully, lowered his head suddenly, keeping his smile on his face, completely silent.
"Sir?" Assistant Xiao Li tentatively called him, but he didn't get any response.
The doctor stretched out his hand to touch the pulse of his neck, closed his eyes forcefully, took a deep breath under the pressure, got up with red eyes, took a look at the hole just filled under the tree, walked around to hold the wheelchair, and said dumbly, "All Go ahead as planned, and let Mr. Zeng walk at ease.” After speaking, he looked at Qin Li, who was still sitting on the ground, with a cold expression, and added, “Kick her out. The owner here will be Mr. Di Qiuhe. Don't let her stain the place."
Assistant Xiao Li realized what was happening. He looked at Zeng Peizhong, whose head was still in his wheelchair. His hands tightened and relaxed, his apple moved, and his head lowered, "...Yes."
With a muffled sound, the door of the Hot Spring Villa was closed in front of her eyes. Qin Li was thrown out with luggage by the security guard of the Villa. It took a moment for her to realize what had happened. She rushed over and slammed the door in embarrassment and shouted, "Let me go. Go in! Is Zeng Peizhong dead? Is he dead? I am his legal spouse. He should belong to me when he dies. Why should you chase me out! Let me go in!"
No one paid attention to her, and the people inside even turned off the light at the gate of the villa.
The surroundings suddenly darkened. Qin Li stepped back and fell into the luggage on the floor. Her mind kept reverberating like Zeng Peizhong before his death. After shaking the opponent's hand, she suddenly trembled nervously, and then remembered what Zeng Peizhong had said. At that passage, the brain suddenly became sober, anxiously picked up the mobile phone to call Di Xia Song's lawyer, unexpectedly connected.
"Ms. Qin." Before she could ask, the other party spoke up first, with a poor attitude, as if his temper was suppressed, "I can't handle your son's case! I ran around outside, trying to get him a light sentence. , But he fought fiercely inside, which increased my pressure, please be smart, I can't afford it!" After speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Hello? No, lawyer He, let's have something to do... Hello?"
Before she could respond, another phone call came, but this time it was the police.
"Ms. Qin, your son fought with someone in jail, hurting others seriously and hurting his lower body. Come to the hospital."
Qin Li felt that she might have heard something wrong, and rubbed her forehead and asked, "Police officer, where did you say my son was hurt?"
"Negative body, the doctor said it might be a little difficult to recover." The policeman replied very honestly, with a hint of sympathy in his tone. If a man is abandoned, even if he finishes his work and is released from prison, his mentality is not adjusted well, his life will probably be over.
It may be difficult to recover...
Puff through.
The mobile phone in Qin Li's hand slid and hit the ground, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.