Qing Ke kept chattering on, trying every possible way to persuade Wencai. Before she could finish, she was interrupted by a voice on the other end of the phone.
The operating room door opened, and the surgeon walked out. A nurse beside him shouted, "Who are Kang Shumei's family members? Kang Shumei's family members!"
Wencai didn't bother to hang up the phone or say goodbye to Qingke. He rushed to the door of the operating room and threw the phone to Liu Jiang, who took it in a panic and almost dropped it.
At the same time, Wencai asked the doctor, "Doctor, I am Kang Shumei's fiancé. How did the operation go?"
"The operation was successful. Don't worry! Cooperate well with the chemotherapy next."
"Thank you, doctor! Thank you so much!"
Wencai excitedly caught the doctor's voice and burst into tears of gratitude.
When Liu Jiang picked up the phone, he didn't notice that the phone was not hung up, and Qingke overheard the conversation between Wencai and the doctor.
She was so anxious that she yelled on the other end of the phone, "Hello, hello, hello... Wencai, Li Wencai, what on earth have you done to offend me? What fiancé? Who is Kang Shumei?"
No matter how heart-wrenchingly Qing Ke screamed, there was no response from the other end of the line. She was so angry that she threw the phone away and smashed it against the wall, breaking it into pieces.
This was not enough to vent her anger, so she yelled like crazy and overturned everything on the desk to the ground.
"You're such a good fellow, Li Wencai. You usually look so honest, but I didn't expect you to imitate others and keep a mistress in a mansion. Fiancé? Haha! What do you think of me then? All men are bad. You stinky Wencai, dead Wencai..."
Qing Ke cursed Wencai while smashing everything in the office. Then he angrily opened the office door and rushed out, almost bumping into Lily who was hiding outside the door behind him.
"Miss Shang, the tea... the tea is ready."
Lily had just clearly heard the sounds of smashing and smashing in the house. Qing Ke suddenly came out, and she was so scared that she was a little at a loss, and spoke hesitantly.
Qing Ke glared at her with his eyes wide open. "You really take your time to make a cup of tea. I don't know what's the point of paying you to come here. Just keep it for yourself and drink it slowly!"
After Qing Ke finished speaking, he stormed out of the company angrily.
Lily rolled her eyes secretly and muttered quietly: "I drink it if I want. It's really a waste of food. A full man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man."
Lily opened the lid of the teapot and tasted the fine tea she had brewed herself as she walked. Not everyone can drink the finest Da Hong Pao.
In the hospital, Shumei had been pushed into the general ward, but because of the anesthesia, she had not yet regained consciousness.
Wencai always stayed by her bedside, hoping she would wake up soon.
Liu Jiang couldn't help himself and finally asked Wencai, "Mr. Li, what is your relationship with this person? You don't even pay attention to Miss Shang, and you stay here day and night. No matter what kind of relationship it is, it doesn't seem to make sense."
Wencai looked at Shumei lying on the hospital bed with a trace of fear on her face.
Yes! Who is she to me? And who am I to her?
Even Wencai himself couldn't figure out why he felt so compelled to do so. Perhaps this was the feeling buried deep within his heart! A feeling he had never dared to acknowledge, and whether it was love or not, he didn't know. Or perhaps, it was simply because of his aunt's last words, that he didn't want to miss Shumei again.
"I just want to be good to her. I just can't bear to see her get hurt anymore."
Liu Jiang is an experienced person. From Wencai's affectionate expression at this moment, he can tell that Wencai is really in love this time.
He didn't understand what kind of history there was between this middle-aged woman in front of him and Wencai that could make Wencai so reckless and lose his mind.
He thought of the unreasonable Qing Ke and broke into a cold sweat for Wencai. He was afraid that Wencai would have to live in dire straits in the future.
Boyi squandered all his money, and even though he still couldn't find Shumei, he was forced to return to the village.
Shumei was never found, all his savings were gone, and his grain store was gone. Boyi was truly reduced to his original state this time, losing both his wife and his army. Fortunately, he still had a house to shelter him from the wind and rain, otherwise he would have had to sleep on the streets again.
Boyi was heartbroken. He didn't know whether he should hate Shumei for abandoning him so heartlessly. If it weren't for the innocence of his young son, he really planned to end his life like this.
The vows we once made to hold hands with you and grow old together now seem so pale and powerless. Like a fleeting dream, all vanished when we woke up.
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