Vol 3 Chapter 671: What to repay?

Yi Yunrui listened for a while and found that the shouts and screams over there were all directed at them!
He clearly heard the man say ‘Angela’ loudly several times!
"Boss, I'll go see what's going on. www.biqi.me" Zhang Hai also nodded his head, turned and walked towards the man.
Yi Yunrui's eagle eyes flashed slightly, and he turned and walked back to the ward.
Angela is in a high-level independent ward, and the sound insulation is very good. Presumably Angela didn't hear the man's voice just now.
Yi Yunrui sat down and asked slowly: "Angela, do you know anyone in China? Or is it a friend or relative?"
A panic flashed across Angela's eyes, her hand gripping the sheets tightly: "No, I don't know anyone here in China."
"Really?" Yi Yunrui narrowed his eyes slightly: "Just now, there seemed to be a man looking for you."
"What?!" Angela's eyes widened as he heard something terrifying: "Where is he now?!"
"Didn’t you just say that you didn’t know someone here? He could call your name. It seems that the relationship between you two is unusual."
Angela suffocated, took a breath of air, and then desperately shook her head: "No, no, I don't know him! I don't know him!"
Yi Yunrui frowned, when Zhang Hai knocked on the door outside, Yi Yunrui said, "Come in."
Zhang Hai walked in, glanced at Angela with a frightened look, walked next to Yi Yunrui, leaned over and said something to him softly.
"Okay. You go out and stop him, let him be emotionally stable before dealing with it."
"Yes, the boss."
The door was closed again, and Yi Yunrui looked at Angela with a little more confusion: "Angela, please tell me the truth. What is going on?"
"Rui," Angela panted, thinking between heaven and man: "Is he still outside?"
"Do you want me to drive him away?"
Angela had a bite, bit her lip, and her hand holding the quilt trembled.
Yi Yunrui's eyes narrowed: "The man said, it's your husband."
Hearing this, Angela's pupils closed and she froze on the spot.
"I don't care who he is yours, as long as you say a word, I will help you solve it..."
"Don't do this!" Angela called out suddenly, her voice raised an octave: "Rui, this is my business, can I handle it?"
"He is your husband, this is your family affair. It must be handled by you." Yi Yunrui slowly said: "But if he did something that hurts the world, or that he is sorry for you, That's another matter. He argued outside for a long time and scolded you for a long time. I heard it very clearly."
For Yi Yunrui, there are two important women in his life. One is Xia Ning and the other is Angela. The former is his favorite, and the latter is a life-saving grace for him. It is impossible for him to deal with matters concerning these two women without intervening.
Angela closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "He still found here."
"Angela, tell the truth."
Angela took another deep breath: "Yes, yes, he is my husband. I stole it this time, and I haven't returned for a long time."
"Why stole it out? What did he do to you?"
Angela moved her lips, looked at Yi Yunrui, and stopped talking. After struggling for a while, he finally sighed: "Rui, don't interfere with this matter. Since he is here, I will be discharged from the hospital now. He is my husband and I want to go back with him."
"He has cursed like this outside. Will you be better if you go back with him?"
Yi Yunrui's words were inserted straight into Angela's heart like a knife: "It's okay, he is my husband after all..."
"Angela," Yi Yunrui said every word: "Did you get hold of something by him?"
Angela's face changed, she looked at Yi Yunrui in amazement, the shocked eyes fell into Yi Yunrui's eyes, in fact, there is no need for Angela to say anything.
"Speak out, I'll handle it for you." Yi Yunrui said simply and directly.
As long as Angela says a word, he will help her solve anything.
Regardless of the cause and effect, this is his ‘responsibility’ to her.
"Rui, don't you care about me?" Tears flowed down, and Angela's tone was pleading: "You are married, and the child is about to be born. You are such a noble person, you don't need that People have defiled your identity. He is my husband after all. No matter how he treats me, I will live with him in this life."
Speaking, Angela took a deep breath: "Please tell him, let him go back, I will go back today."
"Have you decided?"
"Yes." Angela's tone was firm, and her conflicting and struggling heart became firm at this moment.
"Okay." Yi Yunrui stood up: "You take a rest here, I'll go through the relevant procedures."
After the conversation, Yi Yunrui walked out of the ward.
The noise outside the ward became louder and louder. At this time, the security had arrived, and three and two were invited out. Seeing Yi Yunrui approaching, Zhang Hai immediately greeted him. At this time, the man screamed like a pig from a short distance: "Bitch, how dare you call someone over and hit me! You can do it, your kid doesn't need it! Ouch..."
Yi Yunrui frowned slightly, and suddenly he understood Angela's scruples.
"Zhang Hai, take that person into a small room, I have something to tell him."
"Yes, boss!"
All night, Luo Zhen couldn't sleep. To be honest, he was not in the mood to sleep. All he thought about all night was one person, Zhou Wenping.
No matter how he deliberately avoided it, Zhou Wenping's shadow seemed to have taken root, lingering in his mind.
After more than ten hours of tossing, until the afternoon, Luo Zhen finally couldn't help it, and said to Feng Le: "I have something to do, go out first."
Throwing down these words, Luo Zhen walked out of the ward without looking back.
Originally, he wanted to take good care of Ye Ganning, but he is like this, not a ghost or a ghost. I'm afraid that someone else will take care of him if he stays there. Besides, the senior medical staff are already in place, and the people sent by the superiors are ten times more professional than him.
To put it bluntly, it means there is nothing wrong with him for the time being. His current personal problem is very serious, so let's solve the personal problem first.
The business in ‘Yijunxuan’ is as good as usual, and the guests are full. Luo Zhen hesitated outside the restaurant for a while, finally sorted out his clothes and walked in.
Although he suffered from insomnia one night, Luo Zhen looked a little haggard with a small circle of panda eyes. But he was tall and mammoth, and he was still wearing a military uniform. Compared to many men, he was so wise and martial. Just stepping into the restaurant, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The waiter hurriedly came up to welcome the guests: "This chief, how many people do you have? Are there any reservations?"
"I..." Luo Zhen hesitated: "I'm here to find your boss, Zhou Wenping."
Seeing that this person can call out his boss's name, the military dumpling sign on the military uniform is so high that the waiter dare not neglect, and immediately respectfully said: "The chief, please come here."
Luo Zhen nodded, and the waiter took him to the welcome room and said politely: "I'm going to tell the boss now, please wait for the chief."
The waiter walked out, Luo Zhen sat in the VIP room for a while, but did not see Zhou Wenping coming over. Feeling a little depressed, I took my mobile phone out and made a call to Zhou Wenping, but was hung up before it rang a few times. Luo Zhen hadn't slept well in the first place, but after doing so, his temper suddenly came up.
Everyone else is here, and Zhou Wenping still makes her temperamental?
Luo Zhen sat down again for a while. Seeing Zhou Wenping still hadn't come, he felt angry and stood up and left.
At this moment, the door of the VIP room was opened, Zhou Wenping walked in, turned around and closed the door anxiously, without even looking at him, lay down on the sofa next to him.
Zhou Wenping's behavior was very abnormal. Luo Zhen walked over and saw Zhou Wenping's face turned pale, and his heart was shocked. The anger and depression just now flew up into the sky: "Pingping, what's wrong with you? Pingping!"
Zhou Wenping waved weakly: "Don't do it, I'll just lie down for a while."
Seeing that the situation is not right, Luo Zhen hurriedly went out, pulled a waiter and asked, "Sister, was your boss greeting the guests just now? Did you drink a lot of alcohol?"
The waiter paused, looking at Luo Zhen with an anxious look, and then glanced at the situation in the VIP room: "The boss was greeting some important guests just now. Maybe I had two more drinks."
All of a sudden, Luo Zhen understood: "Bring a few cups of hot tea."
"Okay."
After a while, Luo Zhen took the hot tea, put it aside, and carefully picked up Zhou Wenping: "Pingping, take a sip of tea. Isn't it painful? If it's painful, I'll take you to the hospital."
Zhou Wenping opened her eyes and drank a few sips of hot tea: "What to worry about... I just have a drink with others without eating... I feel sick in my stomach."
Luo Zhen straightened his eyebrows, put Zhou Wenping down, turned around, and soon brought in a few plates of pastry dishes and put them in front of Zhou Wenping. Sitting next to Zhou Wenping, he picked her up again: "Come on, eat something first."
Smelling the scent, Zhou Wenping picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth. Luo Zhen hurriedly brought water to her when she saw it: "You have been in this business for a while, so how come you make yourself so embarrassed. Eat slowly. Don't choke!"
Zhou Wenping finished eating a few steamed buns and buns three times, eating a little fruit, and finally slowed down. But the head is still dizzy. Seeing that Luo Zhen has been holding her without letting go, he simply tilted his head and nestled into his embrace.
"Is it better? What do you want? I'll go out and get it." Luo Zhen sighed a little bit of relief when she saw her face turned ruddy. At this moment, he was holding the woman like a kitten, completely gone. The appearance of a strong woman made him take a look, and his heart was full of pain.
"Anyway, I'm all alone. It doesn't matter whether I feel good or not. If I can't die, it will be another piece of paper!"
"..." Luo Zhen was a little speechless, but his heart was even more painful. Zhou Wenping's words were clearly meant for him. I couldn't help but hugged my hands for a few minutes, and sighed softly: "Pingping, there are many good men in this world. Don't ruin yourself like this, okay?"
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