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"... Umm ... Yeah!" Zhao Jie had to squeeze out a smile, and saw Xin Rong change out of clothes, daring to greet him, "Xin Xuemei, I'm sorry, I was bad before, I shouldn't ask you that of."

Xin Rong frowned, blinked and looked at Win Cheng.

How come there are so many people in one effort?

"School girl." Xu Weiwei greeted her warmly. "My friend scared you last time. I apologize to you on her behalf!"

Xin Rong shook his head quickly when he saw people being so polite: "It's okay, I forgot."

Xu Weiwei winked at Zhao Jie. Zhao Jie pursed her lips and came over: "Xin Xuemei, I'm really careless, don't go in your heart."

"It's okay." Xin Rong smiled, his face dumbfounded.

Wu Yue interrupted them: "Okay, keep shooting, it won't be enough time."

Before the evening, Xin Rong finished all the shooting. Xu Weiwei thought that this was a good opportunity, and she wanted to invite Xin Rong and Win Cheng to eat. Who knew she hadn't had time to say that Wu Yue had already taken the lead.

"This point, should we have a meal together?" He asked casually,

Yingcheng glanced at him: "No, my mother cooks soup at home. Rong Rong has been working hard for a day, and he needs to rest early."

"That line, the next thing the senior can rest assured, I will deal with it, the spokesperson's affairs at the end of the month will have results." Wu Yue nodded and left first.

Xu Weiwei glanced at herself, fortunately she had not spoken, or she would have lost her face.

"Then we are gone too, Xu Weiwei smiles at Xin Rong," the school girl comes to me anytime! "

Xin Rong beckoned to her, and won two people home.

Ying Cheng didn't lie, Xin Qing did tell them to go back for dinner, mainly because she was afraid that Ying Cheng, the unlucky son, could not take good care of Xin Rong. After a few more days like this, Xin Rong started to feel uncomfortable.

"Why didn't Wangwang come back?" It was another weekend, and Xin Rong was thinking about breakfast, "It's almost the end of the month."

Winning frowned, it was a bit late. The original three days were said to be the fifth day today.

"Yo! We Rongrong also knows Christmas." He changed the subject, because Christmas is about to be celebrated.

Xin Rong shook his lips: "Wang Wang promised to spend the holiday with me." She thought for a while and said, "Don't you say that Christmas is an important holiday?"

"It's very important." Win Cheng hehe two times, "It's very important to the merchants, and they will take this opportunity to make a big promotion!"

Seeing the little girl's head hanging down, a look of lethargy, Win Cheng said, "However, Christmas is still very fun. When my brother comes back, we will arrange where to play!"

After soothing Xin Rong, Yingcheng went to the study to call Yingwang. As a result, the phone remained unanswered, and it was answered after two rings.

"Hey, second young! I'm Ade."

Win Cheng changed his face: "What happened to my brother?"

At dinner, Cheng Cheng and Xin Rong returned to Xin Qing as usual.

"Dad, go with me to the study." Win Cheng found a chance to whisper to Win Qing Cang.

Ying Qingcang glanced at the two women sitting in the living room chatting and nodded.

"Let's say, if it's that you're leaving, your mother has the final say." As soon as he entered the study room, Ying Qingcang spoke first.

"Brother has an accident."

As soon as Ying Cheng's voice fell, the look of Ying Qing's eyes changed: "What's going on?"

Ade said on the phone that they were indeed coming back yesterday, but there was a serial accident on the way to the airport.

"Wangwang got hurt?" Win Qing was nervous.

Yingcheng shook his head: "Ade said that his brother was slightly injured, but the person who rescued him was seriously injured, as if he had not been awake, and he has now been transferred to the Rice Hospital."

"Someone saved him ..." Ying Qingcang raised his head for a moment when he was silent. "Fly over to see right away, and your mother said I would let you go to Wanjia."

"I mean the same." Win Cheng hesitated. "Dad, do you say ... is this an accident?"

Win Qing Cang squinted: "Ask your brother in the future, if there is something wrong, he should be aware. If he is not convenient, you should go to Uncle Wan and have him send someone to check."

After the father and son discussed, Xin Qing returned to the living room and complained to them, "What are you hiding in the study?"

"No!" Ying Qingcang hugged her. "Your son asked me where I would take you this Christmas. I said it was a secret and didn't tell him."

Christmas is Xin Qing's birthday every year. For many years, the couple will go to the duo world in those days.

"If I ca n’t come back, I'm afraid we can only be at home this year." Xin Qing glanced at Win Qing Cang. "You have to say, what's the matter in the company that he needs to run in person? It's been a few days Haven't come back yet. "

Winning and looking at Ying Qingcang calmly, Hippie smiled in front of Xin Qing, "Mom, you have a son! Look at me, or I'm leaving!"

"Where do you want to go again?" Xin Qing thought he was going to be a bounty hunter, and was about to stare. Winning achievement pointed at Ying Qingcang and said, "Ask Dad, he asked me to go to Uncle Wan!"

Ying Qingcang sat down and held Xin Qing: "Boss Wan didn't know what experiment to do. I heard it was very interesting. I called Chengcheng to take a look for us first."

When Xin Qing heard it, she didn't doubt it, and she didn't take a good shot to win: "Go, go! I'm not assured that you take care of Rongrong anyway."

"Brother Chengcheng, you have to go too!" Xin Rong was scared, so what would she do?

"Stupid girl, what are you afraid of?" Xin Qing took her hand. "It just happened that you moved back to accompany me!"

Xin Rong said, "Yes, I can come with Aunt Qing."

Xin Qing, with that dumb look, couldn't help but squeezed her face.

Miguo, Higher Ward of Shen's Private Hospital.

"Master, everyone is awake." Ade pushed open the door, hoping to lie on the bed, and there was a man on the opposite sofa.

Men are very beautiful, they are kind of feminine. If it weren't for his temperament to look overbearing, it would be easy to make people think that he is the type of person with special sexual orientation.

"Awake?" The man stretched his arms, "Go, see!"

Ade helped Yingwang to a wheelchair, saying that it was a minor injury, but he actually broke a leg. He didn't say anything in order not to win him.

There were two rows of people in black suits standing in the corridor outside the ward, and when they came out, they shouted in unison: "Master!"

"Stop it, and don't let a fly in."

"Yes!"

Lord Shen, the son of father-in-law and Zhang Ye, the next successor to the Shen family.

"Wangwang brother, I found it here ... It was indeed an accident." When he lowered his head and talked to Yingwang, his expression became lively, not at all like the coldness of the order just given.

Ying nodded and nodded: "Go and see people first."

On the other side of the ward, the doctor was examining the patient who was just waking up around the bed.

"Miss, do you feel your legs?" When the doctor asked this, she felt very unbearable. The **** the bed was at least in her early twenties, and she was very beautiful. Especially those eyes, clear and clean, make people look comfortable.

The girl was also a little flustered: "What happened to my leg?" She wanted to reach out and touch it, but was stopped by the doctor. "Don't be nervous, let's check it before we talk!"

"Doctor! Doctor!" The girl looked terrified. "Why can't I move? My legs? How about you?"

The nurse quickly held her down, and the doctor comforted him, "Don't be excited, your legs are here! Look at them."

The girl sat up with support and saw that her legs were intact, so she was relieved: "Frightened me ..." She narrowed her eyes.

"Oh, why are you crying?" The doctor smiled. "Your legs are not feeling now, it may be the sequelae of a car accident. Let me arrange a scan to see what is going on."

The girl calmed down, only to find two people standing at the door, one of them in a wheelchair.

"Master!" The doctor walked respectfully, "this lady ..."

"I heard everything." Lord Shen interrupted him. "Go arrange for her to be checked."

After the doctors all left, Wo n’t look at the girls.

"You saved me, what you want." Wing's asked very cleanly.

The girl froze, then shook her head: "You're welcome, who let me just pass by you! Changing to someone else will push you out."

"Your head is okay." Ying Wang glanced at the gauze on the girl's head. When she pushed him away that day, the girl's head was hit by the car behind her, so she was unconscious for two days.

"I'm okay!" She twisted her head as if to prove she was okay. Then he said a little bit worried, "But my legs are unconscious."

Lord Shen, who has been watching her, raised an eyebrow: "But you didn't hit your leg."

"Yeah, so strange." The girl sighed. "It should be fine!"

Yingwang glanced at Mr. Shen, who understood and reached out to push his wheelchair.

"You go check first, no matter what the results, I will be responsible."

Lord Shen nodded his head at the girl: "We are right next to the ward. You can cry outside if someone hears you."

After waiting for the girl to respond, the two left.

"Zuo Shu, 22 years old. There was a mother who was paralyzed in bed at home. She had not lived well before. Until she came to work in the United States last year, basically the money was sent back to China." Shen Wang shrugged after reading the information. I couldn't find a problem after reading it a few times. "

This is a child from a poor family.

"Give her money, or give her another job?" Shen Wangye said, "Anyway, you don't care about raising more people."

Yingwang's face was not very good-looking. Grandpa Shen thought he was worrying about it, but he didn't know that it wasn't even the first thought. Winning is thinking of the little girl at home, and has been afraid to call Xin Rong. I was afraid that I couldn't control it and went back immediately. I felt scared even if I wanted to win. How could I have such a strong feeling.

He touched his shoulder, didn't he ...

Really the power of totems?