After finishing all this, Yuan Fangguo went to the factory again. It was not until around five o'clock in the afternoon that he dragged his tired body back to the hospital.
After a whole day of adjusting her emotions, Song Yiting gradually accepted the fact that her mother was placed under disciplinary supervision for abusing her power and accepting bribes. Now she only hopes that her mother can be sentenced to fewer years.
"Doctor, how is her condition?" Yuan Fangguo originally wanted to talk about her illness, but after thinking about it, he realized that Song Yiting didn't have any so-called "illness". It was just because she was anxious and her emotions fluctuated greatly, which led to temporary physical weakness.
"At the moment, he is relatively stable. In fact, he can be discharged from the hospital, but he still needs to rest." The doctor said seriously after looking at the medical record.
"Well, I'll take her out." Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.
"Then I'll go through the discharge procedures now?"
"Okay, thank you." Yuan Fangguo nodded slightly at the doctor and pushed the door open.
It was not what he had imagined. He originally thought that Song Yiting was resting in bed. However, after entering, he found that Song Yiting was standing by the window, her eyes full of gaze, gazing into the distance.
"Fang Guo, you're here." Song Yiting subconsciously turned her head and smiled at Yuan Fangguo.
Now she has completely used "Fang Guo" to refer to Yuan Fangguo, and the previous title of "Mr. Yuan" has disappeared.
"How do you feel?" Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.
Song Yiting nodded gently, "Much better, thank you for your concern."
"I just heard from the doctor, and he said there's nothing wrong with you. But don't get too excited. They're helping with the discharge procedures now. Let's go home."
Song Yiting nodded, "Yeah."
It's easy to say, but hard to do. Yuan Fangguo told Song Yiting that she could go home after being discharged from the hospital, but as soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, she didn't know which home to go back to.
Song Yiting didn't seem to think about this problem. In desperation, Yuan Fangguo could only take her back to his home.
"Would it be inconvenient to live in your house?" Song Yiting suddenly asked.
Yuan Fangguo smiled and said, "I'm the only one at home. The seventh day of the first lunar month just passed, and my parents went back to their hometown."
"What about your girlfriend? Will she come over often? What if she misunderstands you?" Song Yiting asked.
"She and I both have our own private space. She won't come over."
"Sorry to bother you. Why don't I go home?" Song Yiting smoothed her hair hanging in front of her forehead and said somewhat embarrassedly.
"Since you're already here, why not stay for one night? I'll take you home tomorrow." Yuan Fangguo seemed not to be in a hurry.
"This?" Song Yiting hesitated for a moment, but nodded involuntarily.
In the evening, Yuan Fangguo simply prepared some light meals. Song Yiting's appetite was better than yesterday, but it was only in comparison. She drank most of the bowl of rice porridge, and it seemed that she had no appetite to drink the remaining half bowl.
Yuan Fangguo knew that she must still be sad about her mother's matter. Seeing this, he told Song Yiting what he had done today.
Her emotions became excited again, but this excitement was developing in a positive direction.
"Thank you." Song Yiting felt that with this help, her mother would not be sentenced to more than a few years. If the case was less serious, she might not even be sentenced, but just given a punishment.
"So you have to take care of yourself and don't make your mother worry." Yuan Fangguo warned solemnly.
When the two were sitting on the sofa chatting in the evening, Song Yiting suddenly received a call from Faye Wong's agent. It turned out that Faye Wong was planning to hold several concerts after the New Year, and she would attend as a special guest.
After hanging up the phone, Song Yiting immediately told Yuan Fangguo the good news.
"When are you going?"
"Tomorrow night."
"Then I'll take you there."
"Hmm..." Because Song Yiting was appreciated by Faye Wong, her cracked heart gradually began to heal itself. Therefore, when she said this, she seemed to have returned to her previous little girl appearance.
Considering that Song Yiting was still in a relatively tired and weak state, Yuan Fangguo chatted with her for more than half an hour and then stopped chatting and asked her to go back to the house to rest.
After sending Song Yiting back to her room, he returned to the living room and called his girlfriend.
"I'm resting." Lin Yumei's voice sounded indifferent, and he didn't feel anything unusual.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"Um……"
"Do you want me to bring you some medicine?"
"No need, you go ahead and do your thing. I'm a little sleepy and want to go to bed early..." After saying that, Lin Yumei hung up the phone calmly.
Yuan Fangguo did not have any doubts. After finishing the call with his girlfriend, he returned to the study, turned on the computer, and started looking at the planning and design of resettlement housing.
Before the New Year, the land and design drawings for the resettlement housing had been finalized, and construction was scheduled to begin after the New Year. However, at the last moment, Li Chengming still prepared a document of the planning and design for him to review.
In fact, Yuan Fangguo felt that there was nothing to review. The drawings had already listed everything clearly, and they just needed to complete the project.
But the fact is not so. When Yuan Fangguo was checking the copy, map and design, he suddenly discovered a problem.
That is, this place will definitely become another development direction of Chengdu City in the future.
He somewhat regretted not buying more land for reserve.
But then he felt relieved. If this extra land was not developed within three years, it would be possible to be reclaimed. Obviously, this place was still very remote and it was impossible for him to make a large-scale investment here.
Since I cannot invest in this place, the top priority this year is to go all out to complete this project.
After looking through the drawings and documents for a while, he gradually felt sleepy. He couldn't help yawning and walked into the house.
In a daze, Yuan Fangguo felt as if there was a heavy object pressing on him. This heavy object exuded bursts of charming fragrance all over its body, which made him unable to stop and unable to control his consciousness.
In a trance, he heard these words, "Take me, okay?"
Before he could even speak, he felt two soft lips approaching.
In an instant, Yuan Fangguo's mind went blank.
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