Thinking of the white eyes during this period, Sun Ying took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in her heart, raised her head, and looked at the middle-aged man, "I don't care why Ye Zhifan died, what I care about is, how do you help me? "
It seems that this woman is really cruel. No wonder he mentioned that her father was executed today, and she was able to come over with a smile and negotiate the price with herself.
The boss made no mistake, the two father and daughter are indeed the same goods!
"The help that will make you very satisfied. Since Miss Sun is so happy, now take Miss Sun to a place, a very good place, a place that can open Miss Sun's eyes."
At 10:55, Ye Zhifan finally confirmed his identity, and Sun Ying outside was talking and laughing with others.
At 10:58, Ye Zhifan was tied to the executive bed like an operating table, and Sun Ying outside was coerced into chatting with a knife.
At eleven o'clock, Ye Zhifan, who was trembling with no retreat, was injected with medicine. Sun Ying outside replied that she was unwilling and hated Ye Zhifan's former ruthlessness in her heart.
At 11:30, Ye Zhifan closed her eyes forever, and Sun Ying outside said that she didn't care about Ye Zhifan's life or death at all.
At 11:05, Sun Ying left.
At the same time, Ye Jian, who was far away in Beijing, returned to the ward briskly. At the same time, Father Fu, who had smoked a cigarette, returned to the ward. The father and daughter smiled at each other without mentioning where they had been.
There are some things that you don’t need to say, just know it in your heart.
Dad Fu saw the smile in his daughter's eyes, raised his hand, and stroked the top of his daughter's head, "Thanks for your hard work, Jane."
Why is it so hard
It can be understood that it was hard work before, and it can also be understood that it was hard work to take care of the old man.
Ye Jian smiled and said: "You are working hard. I am young and can handle it. You can't make it. Your work pressure is already heavy. I will calculate the number of calls you have received in the past few days. An average of ten groups per day, Dad, You have to deal with work even on vacation, and you really have to work hard."
"Do you mean that Dad is old and can't help but carry it?" Dad Fu deliberately misinterpreted, pretending to be unhappy and said: "I don't accept old age, my mental age is at most 30 years old, and I am in prime of life."
Ye Jian had already smiled with her eyes crooked, "Yes, yes, you are only thirty years old, you are young!"
"Hahaha, of course young, even if my actual age is eighty years old, my psychological age is fifty years old at most. Like your grandfather, I never obey the old."
"Then when I get old, I have to say that my mental age is very young, and I have to refuse to accept old age."
"Silly girl, you are only twenty years old now. When you are really young, it's too early to get old!"
The two father and daughter were chatting happily outside the ward. Their eyes and faces were full of pleasant smiles, bright as the weather outside, with clear light, and no more haze.
When the old man woke up from a nap, the three generations of the family had another pleasant chat. The whole ward was full of warm family affection. Mr. Fu looked at his busy granddaughter and was happy, while Dad Fu watched his daughter accompany him. Under the circumstances, the old father is getting better every day, and Ye Jian is happy because he is accompanied by his family.
In the afternoon, Minister of National Defense Xia Anguoxia’s desk placed a document that had not yet been read. The document was submitted in a sealed form, and ordinary civilian staff did not have the right to read it. Only confidential civilians could read it.
On the day Ye Jian left the capital, Dad Fu received a call from Commander Xia and needed to send him to the military headquarters.