overdue lover

"Mom fell ill too... I don't know what to do..." Dai Xingruo leaned on Ji Qinglin's side, choked up and said.

It's useless to reassure her no matter how many times, Ji Qinglin can't take any responsibility for her, he can only let her cry around his waist, let her rely on himself as much as possible.

"Did you call the police? What did the hospital say?" Ji Qinglin asked after Dai Xingruo's mood calmed down.

Liang Jing is Gu Wangshan's attending physician in the nursing home. With this relationship, Ji Qinglin was apprehensive when he asked Gu Wangshan about his situation. He was worried that this matter had something to do with Liang Jing.

Dai Xingruo shook his head with tears in his eyes, "I didn't call the police. My mother said that the hospital and my father's old subordinates are investigating, and the murderer should be found soon."

Not hearing Dai Xingruo mentioning his mother, Ji Qinglin was slightly relieved.

"Aunt Liang went to the laboratory to help take samples for testing." Dai Xingruo guessed what Ji Qinglin was worried about, and lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to see her?"

Thinking that her mother would bring up relationship issues when she saw him, Ji Qinglin refused, "I won't bother her, let her concentrate on work."

Dai Xingruo leaned into Ji Qinglin's arms, and asked in a nasal voice: "What if my dad...can't make it through?"

Ji Qinglin's body froze, and the hand that was about to fall on Dai Xingruo's shoulder paused in the air, staring blankly at the three red words "under operation".

This sentence... I seem to have heard it somewhere?

Ji Qinglin's eyes slowly focused, and doubts accumulated in his heart, but he had never experienced the death of a relative, let alone heard similar words.

After thinking hard, Ji Qinglin could only put the problem aside for the time being.

Fortunately, Gu Wangshan was not seriously poisoned, and his life was saved after timely surgery, but the doctor said that he still showed no signs of waking up.

Gu Wangshan was sent to the sterile ward, and only one relative was allowed to take care of him, so the responsibility naturally fell on Dai Xingruo.

Gu Wangshan, who was plugged with all kinds of thin tubes on the hospital bed, was pale and gray, with protruding cheekbones, and the unwiped blood on the corner of his mouth was appalling.

Ji Qinglin didn't dare to take a second look, turned around, and ran into Liang Jing who was walking out of the elevator.

Liang Jing's face was tired, and the dust-free clothes on her body were tied tightly, wrapping her inside, like a walking silkworm chrysalis.

She glanced at Ji Qinglin, stopped in her tracks, "What are you doing here?"

Ji Qinglin turned to look at Dai Xingruo in the sterile ward, "Come to help my friend."

"What help?" Liang Jing showed displeasure, "Are you chasing her again?"

The explanation that came to his lips was interrupted by Liang Jing's attitude, Ji Qinglin opened his mouth, a sense of powerlessness invaded him, he didn't say anything, and brushed past Liang Jing.

Dai Xingruo's manager stood in the elevator, saw Ji Qinglin coming in, and hurriedly blocked the elevator door.

She said to go to the hospital hall to pay the bill, Ji Qinglin reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips to thank her.

The elevator was about to reach the first floor, Ji Qinglin thought of something, took out a bank card from his pocket, and handed it to Dai Xingruo's manager.

"Please give this card to Xingruo or Mrs. Dai for me, and say... I owe her."

The agent took the card without asking further questions.

The commuters on the last subway were all exhausted, and some even fell asleep leaning on the handrails.

Ji Qinglin managed to find a seat, but he was still depressed. On the way home, he was still thinking about Dai Xingruo's words.

It is also outside the operating room, with bright scarlet words, and the smell of disinfectant and alcohol in the air, and even the stains on the white tiles in front of you are clearly visible.

Ji Qinglin lowered his head and looked at his palm in awe. He always felt that someone had sat beside him and said the same thing, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember who it was.

He felt as if he had forgotten something important.

Back home and sitting on the sofa to rest, Ji Qinglin saw an invitation letter received in his mailbox at some point, and the Lucheng alumni group, who hadn't talked to each other for a long time, had a lively chat.

It turned out that one week later was Luda University's anniversary, and the alumni of the same year made an appointment to find time to get together.

A few female classmates sent messages specifically to ask Ji Qinglin if he would go.

Ji Qinglin climbed up and down the stairs in the group. After reading too much news, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to scroll forward.

He didn't need to go to the class reunion. He didn't have much contact with his college classmates these years, and his familiar roommates were not in Lucheng. When Ji Qinglin went, he sat quietly, listening to drunken gags, talking nonsense, and watching women. They fight openly and secretly and compare each other.

But the next message caught his attention.

"Do you still remember Gu Yinmo from our student union?" A former senior student asked.

The group was quiet for a few seconds, and someone replied "remember".

"Which one of you has his WeChat? Is he married?"

The boy in the same class as Ji Qinglin teased: "Sister still likes him?"

The senior was a little angry, and scolded: "If you like a fart, just ask!"

I don't know who took the lead to post a "he's in a hurry" emoji, and then the group was slaughtered by this emoji.

Looking at the senior sister's name, Ji Qinglin had a vague impression of her.

But before he could recall more, the president of the student union who was a year higher than them suddenly said something.

"Didn't he leave Lucheng?"

Someone below retorted: "He seems to have come back a while ago."

The senior replied "Oh" and stopped talking.

Gu Yinmo didn't even attend the graduation ceremony when he left that year, which caused quite a stir in the student circle. People used their imaginations to guess where he went, and some blind people came to ask Ji Qinglin where he was going.

At that time, Ji Qinglin was only concerned with being sad, and was not in the mood to satisfy their curiosity at all.

Because Gu Yinmo was mentioned in the group, Huanyu's current situation is not very good. Gu Wangshan is half dead, and Gu Yinmo is under various investigations. Those who were afraid of the power of the Gu family began to gloat and gossip about Gu Yinmo. About family affairs, he talked about it with a nose and eyes, and even spread rumors that Gu Yinmo took care of male students.

"Hey, have you ever seen Gu Yinmo's mother?"

Ji Qinglin stared and frowned.

The man continued to say without hesitation: "His mother is really good-looking, that figure... tsk tsk tsk, absolutely..."

Someone ridiculed: "His mother is also raised by his father hahahaha..."

"Later I heard that something happened to his mother, hey, who of you knew?"

Immediately afterwards, someone continued to talk about Gu Yinmo's former good buddy Lu Xu.

Lu Xu broke up with Gu Yinmo, and the incident that they had a fight in school and scrapped two sports cars was almost on the social news at that time.

It's just that no one thought that Lu Xu was still online at this time.

He sent several voices in a row, Ji Qinglin clicked on it, and Lu Xu shouted drunkenly in the crazy background music: "Silly X! It's none of your business! You just fucking eat carrots and worry about it every day! A bunch of idiots!" X!"

Don't think about it, the next few paragraphs are also full of insults.

Seeing that Young Master Lu who had a bad temper came out to defend Gu Yinmo, those who wanted to see Gu Yinmo's jokes didn't take advantage of it, and those who were scolded fell silent, and the people in the group also slowly calmed down, and soon some people diverged topic.

Judging by Lu Xu's attitude, he should know something.

Ji Qinglin stabilized his mind, clicked on Lu Xu's WeChat dialog box, and typed out a line of words hesitantly.

【Speak】

The feeling that the truth is about to be revealed hahahaha

The big boss behind the scenes is actually—? ? ?

Good night in advance! ! !