The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

After reading Mrs. He's suicide note, He Ting silently walked aside and sat down.

He crossed his hands together on his knees, frowned tightly, and his eyes were dark and uncertain.

But Ah Chun was still crying, and seeing him like this made her feel even more helpless and regretful.

At any rate, she and the old lady watched Mr. He grow up together, and she had been gratified more than once by the deep relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren, but now...

If something unexpected happened to the old lady, how would Young Master He deal with it?

How could such a good family become like this!

"Aunt Chun."

He Ting suddenly spoke in a low voice, his tone cold but seemed to reveal a lot of exhaustion, "You go and have a rest, I will wait by myself."

It was Ah Chun's crying that made him extremely upset.

"But……"

"go."

Ah Chun still wanted to say something, but the unquestionability in this word was already reflected to the extreme.

The words that Ah Chun had spoken were choked back into his stomach.

She looked at He Ting nervously, and finally noticed the annoyance that the other party was suppressing, so she nodded quickly, turned around and walked away quickly without saying another word.

Stay away and leave some peace for Mr. He.

But this time-

'click'!

The door of the emergency room suddenly opened, and two nurses came out pushing the bed and asked, "Are there no family members?"

"it's here!"

Ah Chun hurriedly ran forward, but unexpectedly saw that the person on the hospital bed had been covered with a white sheet. His face suddenly changed and he sat heavily on the ground with his legs weak.

His face was full of disbelief, but he couldn't say a word.

Just shaking and gasping for air.

And He Ting finally raised his head and stared at the hospital bed with splitting eyes. He clenched the suicide note into a ball in his hand, and dug his neatly manicured nails into his palm.

"Are you a family member of this homeless man?"

The nurse looked at Achun on the ground and couldn't help but look strange.

He doesn't look like a particularly poor person in his clothes. Why would he let his husband wander?

Suddenly, He Ting's whole body was shaken, and he leaned back heavily on the chair as if his strength had been drained. He closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he had not yet recovered.

And Achun couldn't help but get excited, "Liu, tramp?!"

Not the old lady! ?

"Ang, a homeless man who died in a car accident?"

The nurse looked confused. She was about to say something when she finally remembered something, "You... did you come with Mrs. He?"

Ah Chun nodded blankly.

"It's not."

The nurse pointed to the inside of the emergency room and said with relief, "Fortunately, she was brought here early. Mrs. He was out of danger just now. She just needs to be observed for a while longer. Don't worry."

Ah Chun burst into tears, "Thank you! Thank you!"

He Ting finally let out a long sigh of relief, but he looked even more tired while stroking his forehead with his palm.

finally--

After another five or six minutes, Mrs. He was finally pushed out.

Although she was out of danger, she was still in a coma and had not woken up. There was no blood on her face, she looked extremely fragile, and she had lost her former grace and became just like an ordinary old lady.

And He Ting followed quietly all the way to the ward.

"Mr. He, the old lady has just had her stomach lavaged. She may have some adverse reactions when she wakes up. Please don't worry. And because of her age, the discomfort during the gastric lavage is more severe. We just used it a little. A little anesthesia allowed her to rest a little longer.”

Seeing that he looked unhappy, the doctor said softly and left quickly.

If you stay for one more second, the low air pressure in this ward may burst your lungs...

He Ting took a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, watching without saying a word.

until late at night.

There were no lights on in the ward, it was dim and silent.

And He Ting was still sitting quietly as he had been five or six hours ago, his dark eyes expressionless. If his eyes weren't still blinking, he would have been like a silent statue.

'Buzz buzz'...

The phone vibrated gently in his arms, and He Ting came back to his senses from his somewhat complicated thoughts.

After seeing the name dancing on the screen, the coldness in his eyes finally faded a little, and he pressed answer, "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"how is the situation?"

Ye Ning's gentle voice came from the other side.

He Ting rubbed his eyes that felt dry at this moment, "The rescue was very timely and he is out of danger, but he is not awake yet."

"That's good."

"Well, I'm fine here. You should rest quickly now."

He Ting knew her physical condition best, but it was already three in the morning and she was still not asleep, so she couldn't help but blame her.

But Ye Ning just smiled and said, "Okay."

The phone hangs up.

He Ting watched as the screen of his phone gradually turned off automatically. He couldn't help but lean back and look at the ceiling in trance, subconsciously letting out a long sigh.

No matter what, he couldn't let go.

In this life, he only wants Ye Ning.

At this moment, he was really confused and couldn't calm down, so naturally he didn't notice that Mrs. He on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes, and slowly looked at him again, her expression was particularly sad.

Tears fell silently.

*

The next day.

Early in the morning, all classes in the music department received an announcement.

[Regarding the anonymous post on the forum, the school has now found out the true identity of the poster and confirmed that the contents posted are all rumors. As a result, Teacher Han Songmei suffered a heart attack and was sent to the hospital for rescue. The nature was too bad. Fortunately, Teacher Han has died this morning. After being out of danger, he woke up and expressed his unwillingness to hold the classmate accountable. He would also hand in his resignation report and just wanted the matter to settle down. 】

[However, the school still hopes that the student will take the initiative to come to the guidance office to explain the reasons, bravely admit his mistakes, take responsibility, accept punishment, and apologize to the students affected by the rumors. 】

【above. 】

Just wait and see?

Ye Ning couldn't help but glance at Liu Zhaoyu's side, his eyes slightly teasing. Is this the method Nie Qiuhan came up with?

I'm afraid it's enough.

"Now things are getting really big."

Shao Yurong sighed softly, "Although it is not right for Teacher Han to ask students to listen to the Bible at home, once this is done, the positions of both parties have been reversed, and no one will focus on Teacher Han's behavior anymore. "

There was even a special thread in the school forum to scold the person who posted the anonymous post, which has been posted more than 1 times.

If it were really announced, he would probably be drowned in spittle.

But who will it be?

"idiot."

Liang Zhixia stretched out slowly. She was speechless after hearing such stupid things in a bad mood so early in the morning.

"Yes, but."

Because there was an ideological and political class today, Liu Zhaoyu did not stay in the piano room all night. Hearing Liang Zhixia's words, he couldn't help but feel severely pinched in his heart, and said tentatively, "The student who was forced to listen to the Bible is also innocent, right? She comes to school, not to believe, so she must be doing this out of helplessness, right?"