Chapter 67:


Chapter 67
Ai Ziyu sat in the hospital for a night, and He Zhishu never woke up. During the period, there was a doctor’s speech flashing attitude and talking to Ai Ziyu. It seems that there must be a conclusive conclusion.
Ai Ziyu didn't listen: "Sorry, I am also a doctor." He meant that everyone understood. What he needed was not the facts, but the peace and the peace in the world. Not self-deception, just just let your heart not hurt so much.
Ai Ziyu went to the ward at night and saw He Zhishu several times. He did not dare to move, nor did he have an emotional self-indictment. He just looked at the face of this person and wondered why a person would be so pale and wonder how much pain a person can bear in his heart. Is this world too cruel to torture with such a wonderful person?
At 5 o'clock in the morning, Ai Ziyu sat alone on the bench in the hospital corridor, and the ringing of the mobile phone continued to ring. Ai Ziyu was awakened by a spirit.
Unfamiliar number.
"Hey, how are you?" His voice was a little sand.
"It's me, Jiang Wenxu," the male voice across the receiver was low and steady, but it was rare to ask for something: "You don't want to hang up."
Ai Ziyu sneered: "Is Jiang always out?"
Jiang Wenxu coughed a few times before he was relieved, and the voice broke through the stock: "I am here to ask you."
A word that Jiang Wenxu rarely said in his life. He wants to be strong, and he has a proud arrogance from a young age. The most humble time to lead the wine at the wine table, Jiang Wenxu is not humble. I said that I didn’t say it, but I said that I heard it from the He Zhishu. With the favor of the favor, it is not difficult at all.
It is even more surprising that people who have never bowed their heads are pleading.
"You give it back to me, I want everything. You can remember for a long time in the market of Scorpio. If it is too troublesome, my shares are not impossible." The phone was over there, and there was a cough. "I gave him the best doctor in Beijing. The equipment is the most advanced. It is better than he is in Hangzhou..."
"My family lacks your eight million?" Ai Ziyu interrupted his words coldly, red and red: "Give him the best medical conditions, do you think I can't?"
Ai Ziyu smiled and said: "When you are tired, let him ignore it, look at his self-destructive appearance, and now he wants him to come back to you? Is the world around you?"
The microphone was silent for a long while, and when the voice came again, it brought some old sadness: "I love him very much, can't live without him..." Jiang Wenxu has not taken care of his dignity in the enemy: "I know it is wrong." ""
Ai Ziyu looked at the cold white wall of the hospital, and the tip of the nose was full of strong disinfectant smell. My heart was getting more and more depressed: "You are wrong, willing to compensate, and figure out your heart. Then? He is willing to work with you." Is it good to go or not? You really took your day, Wang Laozi, Beijing? You can tell me a little sincerity today that you have found the bone marrow that matches the book, and I will not give you a direct 14-hour drive. You sent it back to Beijing. But you can't do it."
Ai Ziyu's voice suddenly came down, suddenly choked: "You can't do it... I can't do it." He said: "I asked the bones of the book, and Li Zhiqi's son said that he took it away and took it. It’s Prince. I would rather you be more powerful, and you will pack it for me to grab the bones!

In the end, Jiang Wenxu did not know how the phone in his hand was hanging. For a moment, he thought he was a fish, the fish tank was broken, and he waited for the air to dry. His brain is so deficient in oxygen, there is a mess in it, and he can’t choose a clue.
He remembers that day and will never forget. He came home so early with a subtle joy, but it was the heaviest one to start with He Zhishu. Jiang Wenxu thought back again, what was he happy about that day? Oh, it’s the mayor’s son’s lover’s sorrow, and the prince’s son gave himself a way to bid for it.
That's the way it is.
The coincidence of this kind of day, it is sad to say that it is ridiculous.
Jiang Wenxu was like being exhausted with all his strength lying on the sofa. His chest was undulating. The kind of colic and fierce attack, Jiang Wenxu did not go to the medicine. He let himself tremble in pain, leaving his eyes blurred.
He is always happy not to be happy. Enthusiastic should not be keen. Cold down should not be left out.

Ai Ziyu hung up the phone, and the first burst of pain, he had no rest for two days, and Jiang Wenxu called him to make him more exhausted. Ai Ziyu poked not only Jiang Wenxu’s scar, but also his own apex. The deeper the wound.
He looked at his watch, at half past five. After thinking about it, he decided to call now. He was afraid that it would be inconvenient to wake up after dawn.
"Well?" The fuzzy and light nasal sound, Ai Ziyu interrupted a stable sleep.
"Brother, it is me..." Ai Ziyu knows that Jiang Wenxu will definitely go to his brother when he hits the wall. It is better to have a discussion with the two brothers.
"Small fish?" Ai Ziqian's voice was very low. It was released after a dozen seconds. It is estimated that the bedroom has already been released: "I have answered the phone so early, and your voice is shallow and shocked twice.

"Sorry brother... I just want to ask you, if Jiang Wenxu is looking for you..."
"Yes, your nephew is pregnant," Ai Ziqian interrupted Ai Ziyu's words: "The day before, the dragon and the baby. My parents are very happy, let me live, can not be stared at how much I earned. Your wife-in-law has passed on."
Ai Ziyu immediately understood that his heart was warm: "Brother, thank you..." His brother estimated that he had received a phone call from Jiang Wenxu before he could, but he did not loosen it.
"Small fish, you are good, there is a brother at home, and you have a lot of regrets in your heart. I hope you are good." Ai Ziqian said gently: "If you have anything, you will remember, brother has been, you are always brother." The most important person in my heart."
After Ai Ziyu hung up the phone, she slammed her red eyes and her heart was warm. He thought, really good, finally can be a little more realistic, and he and He Zhishu, probably have a period of stability.
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