Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Wen Ze parked his car downstairs of Qingyue Company.

"Did something happen at home and you need money?"

Wen Ze asked, holding the steering wheel.

"No."

Qingyue didn't want to say it and didn't want to trouble Wen Ze.

"You were like this before, unwilling to trouble me with anything, but you've done so much for me, and I want to do something for you, too."

Wen Ze was somewhat helpless, "Xiao Yue, you always insist on taking on everything yourself, you should actually consider my feelings."

Qingyue was stunned. She had never considered the problem from this angle.

Wen Ze is a very kind person. Her being with Sheng Yanzhou must have put a lot of pressure on him.

Thinking of this, she confessed: "My father needs surgery on his leg."

"How much is it?"

Wen Ze asked.

"More than one million." Qingyue said truthfully.

Wen Ze nodded: "I'll pay for this. When you are free, I will go to the hospital with you to accompany uncle."

"No, no, if you really want to help, even if you lend it to me, I will return it to you in the future."

Qingyue waved her hands quickly. Seeing that Wen Ze was about to say something, she added, "If you don't agree, I won't take your money."

Wen Ze was silenced by her and laughed, "Okay."

"By the way, is your grandpa okay?"

Qingyue was afraid that he would talk about money again, so she quickly changed the subject.

Wen Ze sighed slightly, "It's still the same. He has been in the hospital recently. I haven't seen Yanyan for so long. He must have guessed something and often wipes his tears alone."

Qingyue was filled with sorrow: "If it's convenient, I'll go see him when I get off work today."

"Of course, he's older now and it's always nice to see young people."

Wen Ze said gently.

"Ah."

Qingyue nodded and opened the car door. "Then I'll go first. Thank you for seeing me off."

Watching Qingyue walk into the company, Wen Ze looked down at the engagement ring, a hint of helplessness appearing on the corner of his mouth.

The afternoon passed quickly.

Qingyue did not stay to read today. She packed her canvas bag and prepared to go to the hospital to visit Grandpa Wen.

As soon as I walked out of the company, I saw a familiar BMW parked downstairs.

The people in the car also saw her coming out and honked.

Qingyue walked over and lowered the car window, revealing Wen Ze's handsome face. "Get in the car. I also need to go to the hospital."

"Oh."

Qingyue nodded and got in the car.

The car started, Qingyue couldn't help but ask: "How long have you been waiting?"

Wen Ze said calmly: "Not long, just on the way, I'll wait for you."

Qingyue nodded, and then the two of them stopped talking.

When they arrived at the hospital, they took the elevator upstairs. When the elevator door opened, Qingyue just walked out and saw someone familiar.

The man also saw her, and his eyes lit up: "Miss Qingyue!"

"Assistant Zhao."

Qingyue didn't expect to meet Zhao Duo here and greeted him politely.

She lowered her eyes to look at the bag in his hand, which seemed to contain boiled Chinese medicine, and subconsciously asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Duo's eyes dimmed instantly, "This is not for me, it's for Master Sheng, he hasn't been feeling well lately."

Upon hearing the news from Shengyanzhou, Qingyue's expression froze slightly.

But Wen Ze was beside her, so she didn't want to show anything and just smiled: "Oh."

Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Duo hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I go over there and talk with you alone?"

"That's not necessary."

Qingyue knew it must be about Shengyanzhou, so she refused without thinking.

"please."

Zhao Duo looked pleading.

Qingyue had never seen Zhao Duo begging others like this before. Since he could become Shengyanzhou's assistant, he must be a child of destiny. Qingyue didn't have the heart to say no.

"Okay, Brother Wen Ze, wait for me."

Qingyue turned around and walked aside with Zhao Duo.

When they were alone, Zhao Duo couldn't wait to speak: "Mr. Sheng's condition is terrible. He had a headache several times, but every time he took medicine, it affected his work. He worked so hard in the past few days that he didn't even take medicine. He hasn't slept for almost five days. Today, A Yao forced him to go back to Liyuan to rest."

Qingyue listened silently, her hands twisted together involuntarily.

Zhao Duo finished speaking, his face heavy, "I think he is punishing himself."

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then she forced herself to smile: "It's meaningless for you to tell me this, I have nothing to do with him anymore."

Zhao Duo said helplessly: "I know, but if you don't consider the relationship, just think about what Mr. Sheng has done for you, you should go and save him."

Qingyue clenched her fists and shook her head, "No, we no longer owe each other anything."

"You may not know."

Zhao Duo sighed slightly, "The reason why Shengshi Group chose to cooperate with Yongtai is because of you. Otherwise, it would not have been Yongtai's turn."

"what?"

Qingyue was stunned. She had always thought that it was her persistence that touched Manager Xue.

Zhao Duo smiled bitterly and said, "My master didn't let me tell you. He knows your character and is afraid that you might have a psychological burden."

Qingyue's heart twitched.

She turned around quickly and choked up: "Don't say anything, no matter what, I won't see him again."

"Well, maybe in a few days, you won't be able to see him even if you want to."

Zhao Duo said with regret, "It's just a pity for Mrs. Sheng. She sent her son away ten years ago, and now she has to send her grandson away again."

"Miss Qingyue, I'm going to go back first. I hope that Master is willing to drink these medicines and can have a good sleep."

After saying that, Zhao Duo left.

Qingyue stood there, feeling extremely confused.

She knew that Zhao Duo might be exaggerating, but she had indeed seen Sheng Yanzhou when he was sick.

God!

Why was she still thinking about him?

Wasn’t it enough that I was humiliated and tortured by him during those three days?

Qingyue stood there, her heart in turmoil, when suddenly someone patted her shoulder gently.

She turned around, and Wen Ze saw her face full of tears. He was obviously stunned, and then frowned: "What happened between you and Sheng Yanzhou? Did he bully you?"

Qingyue hurriedly wiped away her tears and shook her head, "It's okay, let's go see Grandpa Wen."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Wen Ze didn't ask any more questions.

The two went to Mr. Wen's ward.

Half an hour later, Qingyue got up and left, and Wenze came out with her.

Qingyue stood at the door of the ward and smiled, "You don't have to see me off. Come in and stay with grandpa. It's very convenient to take the subway here."

Wen Ze nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said gently: "Xiao Yue, I don't know what happened between you and Sheng Yanzhou, but I hope you don't force yourself and follow your inner feelings."

"You always wish me happiness, and I hope you can be happy too."

Qingyue was a little surprised when Wen Ze suddenly said this.

He added: "If you have any problem, just come to me."

"Thank you."

Qingyue was very grateful.

Coming out of the hospital, the cold night wind blew on Qingyue's face and she shrank her neck.

From just now until now, Zhao Duo's miserable words and Wen Ze's gentle whispers had been replaying in her mind.

“Follow your heart.”

She closed her eyes gently, and after about ten seconds, she slowly opened them and walked towards the subway station.

Pear Garden.

Zhao Duo entered the room carrying the medicine and saw A Yao quickly coming out of the bedroom.

Along with it came a deep and violent roar: "Get out!"

"Old Zhao, you're finally back!"

Seeing Zhao Duo, A Yao rushed over with tears streaming down his face, "I really can't handle you, can the medicine you bought really work?"

Zhao Duo shook his head: "It's just a tranquilizer, I don't think it will be of much use. Guess who I met in the hospital?"

"I'm not interested in meeting anyone. I just want to know if there's an antidote that can help me."

A Yao looked like he had a headache.

"You know what, she is indeed the antidote."

Zhao Duo chuckled.

A Yao's eyes widened in surprise: "You met Miss Qingyue? Why didn't you invite her back?"

"She doesn't want to."

Zhao Duo sighed.

A Yao was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "If she doesn't want to, just tie her back. It's more important to cure my illness first."

"Forget it, I don't dare. Who can guess what I'm thinking? If he's unhappy, he can punch me to death in his current state."

Zhao Duo curled his lips, "Besides, she is with Wen Ze, so I can't do anything."

"Wen Ze? Oh my god, is that guy going to take this opportunity to poach our employees?"

A Yao said while pinching his chin.

"That's me too..."

Zhao Duo slapped his thigh and was halfway through his words when he suddenly fell silent as if someone had grabbed his throat. "Master..."

Sheng Yanzhou stood at the door, holding onto the door frame, his handsome face filled with a sickly red color.

"You said she was with Wen Ze?"

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were red.