Chapter 93 Song Huailin, Xingxing is in trouble

He knew that Zheng Huixin was reluctant to go on the business trip with him, but she spent most of her time with Jiang Jingcheng during that period.

So he insisted on taking Zheng Huixin on the business trip.

But Zheng Huixin was unhappy when he was on a business trip, and after he came back, she was sick and became very impatient with him.

That kind of impatience can be said to be completely groundless and unreasonable.

Song Huailin was really confused, so he sought advice from the only married person around him.

Unfortunately, Xiang Zhihan couldn't explain the reason, and the matter ended up in nothing.

Who knew that Xiang Zhihan, such a big mouth, would make it known to everyone?

He Ye finally found an opportunity to make fun of Song Huailin, so he certainly wouldn't let it go. "Is it resolved now? Do you want us to analyze it for you?"

Song Huailin frowned and said unhappily, "No need!"

Although Zheng Huixin still hangs out with Jiang Jingcheng all the time recently, her attitude towards him is still okay when she is at home.

Song Huailin didn't have such high demands. After all, he was Zheng Huixin's husband, not her boss. As long as he didn't treat her like a rat's shit the moment he saw him, that would be enough.

Besides, even if the problem was not solved, he would not let these people laugh at him.

A few men started chatting casually, but soon they felt bored and started playing cards.

Time passed little by little, and besides the married man Song Huailin, Xiang Zhihan was the only one left present.

At about eleven o'clock, Xiang Zhihan's phone rang. He immediately connected the video and shouted loudly, "Wife!"

A woman's voice came from the phone, and Xiang Zhihan quickly took out his phone and took pictures of everything around him, "I'm drinking outside, but don't worry, it's just us brothers, there's no one else!"

"I will definitely be good!"

"I know. Have fun then. I'm going to hang up now." The woman said softly. Just as she was about to hang up the video, she reminded him, "Drink less. When you go back later, don't drive."

"Okay, don't worry." Xiang Zhihan promised solemnly.

"Take good care of yourself over there. I'll be waiting for you to come back." Xiang Zhihan smiled with a happy expression on his face.

The video was disconnected. Xiang Zhihan looked at the quiet crowd and said with a smile, "The pressure of a married man!"

Although he said it was pressure, his smile was so big that his mouth was about to burst.

The group was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued playing cards.

Song Huailin was a little distracted. His cell phone was on the table, but there was no movement at all.

He is also married, why doesn't Zheng Huixin send him a message?

Song Huailin thought that maybe Zheng Huixin didn’t care what he was doing at all, and even if he didn’t go back, Zheng Huixin wouldn’t ask any more questions.

Thinking of this, Song Huailin just felt depressed and inexplicably irritated.

It wasn't that he was inexplicably irritated. In fact, he knew very well that his irritation was because of Zheng Huixin. However, Song Huailin felt a little helpless about his emotions.

When he married Zheng Huixin, he just wanted to find a wife who would be content and not cause him trouble, and Zheng Huixin achieved all of that.

Now he hopes that Zheng Huixin can pay more attention to him and care more about him, which is completely contradictory.

If Zheng Huixin really did that, would he find Zheng Huixin annoying again one day?

Song Huailin didn't know what was wrong with him.

But when Song Huailin's cell phone rang and he saw that it was Zheng Huixin calling him, Song Huailin suddenly became happy.

He put down the cards in his hand and picked up his phone immediately. His friends around him all became quiet with interest.

Song Huailin answered the phone, "Hello."

Before Song Huailin could say the next word, a noisy voice came from the phone, but the loudest one was a female voice shouting, "Song Huailin, Xingxing is in trouble!"

Song Huailin reacted quickly and realized that the person who was speaking was Jiang Jingcheng, and the background sound of someone crying out in pain on the phone was clearly Zheng Huixin's voice!

Song Huailin stood up suddenly, without caring about anything else, turned around and walked out of the box.

"Huai Lin, what's wrong?" He Ye and the others also heard the voice on the phone, but they couldn't hear it clearly. When they saw Song Huai Lin get up and leave, he still looked confused.

The people around looked at each other, and He Ye hurriedly took his phone and jacket and said, "I'll go over and take a look."

"Huai Lin, wait for me!" He Ye said as he caught up.

Song Huailin didn't care about that. He asked Jiang Jingcheng as he walked, "What happened to Zheng Huixin? Where are you now?"

"I, I don't know what happened to Xingxing. We are on our way to the hospital now. Go straight to the hospital!"

"In the First Hospital!" Jiang Jingcheng's tone was panicked. She had been trying hard to control her emotions, but she still couldn't.

Jiang Jingcheng had already informed Song Huailin and didn't want to say anything more to him. He hung up the phone in a hurry and began to comfort Zheng Huixin who was still crying out in pain.

Jiang Jingcheng didn't know what happened to her, so he could only hold Zheng Huixin's hand and comfort her with a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid, we'll be at the hospital soon!"

On the other side, Song Huailin looked at the phone that had been hung up, and didn't care about anything else. He went to the hospital to see the person first.

He Ye and Song Huailin didn't ask any more questions. After all, this was not the time to talk too much.

Both of them were drunk, but luckily there was a driver.

Along the way, Song Huailin kept urging the driver to go faster and faster!

This place is not far from the First Hospital, and there is no traffic jam at this time. Twenty minutes later, Song Huailin and his friends arrived at the hospital.

Only the emergency room was open at the moment, but the emergency room was so large and Song Huailin knew where they were, so he only saw one medical staff member and asked.

"Hello, a woman named Zheng Huixin was sent here not long ago. Where are they now?" Song Huailin asked, grabbing the nurse's hand.

He Ye hurried forward and pulled Song Huailin's hand away, "You're holding my hand, and I can't see it either."

Knowing that the family was anxious, the nurse did not pursue the matter. She quickly looked at the notebook in her hand and then told them the floor.

When Song Huailin went upstairs, he only saw Jiang Jingcheng standing there in a very wolfish manner.

Song Huailin walked up to Jiang Jingcheng and asked coldly, "Where is Zheng Huixin?"

Jiang Jingcheng looked at the man in front of him and took a deep breath. "He's being examined inside. The doctor asked us to wait outside."

Song Huailin turned his head to glance at the closed office door.

Knowing that he couldn't get in, Song Huailin asked Jiang Jingcheng, "What's going on?"