Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife - Chapter 87
hospital.
Father Cheng, who was lying on the bed, was dying, his face like gold paper. His mouth was covered with an oxygen mask, and his eye sockets were deep, but how long did he lose a dozen pounds more, and looked like a blight. He lay motionless in bed, as if dying, the whole person was shrouded in the death of a dying person.
If Ruan tweeted it, I’m afraid he would be surprised. His hair was mostly white, and it looked like a 50- to 60-year-old entrepreneur. It was a bad old man whose legs were about to be buried in the soil.
With a squeak, the door was pushed open.
Qu Wei walked in front of him, standing still. She was wavy and wore a mink coat with jewelry on her body, and she looked very expensive. A face was smooth and white, standing in front of Cheng Father, like his daughter.
The little nurse next to him stepped forward, Qu Wei held his shoulders with both hands, and the indifference on his face was too lazy to cover up: “How many days longer?”
The nurse was taken aback by her words. It is not very common to see all kinds of life and death in the intensive care unit, sour and bitter, so indifferent and with contempt.
“If the family is willing to pay for treatment, it may be delayed for a few more months.”
“A few months.”
Qu Wei’s expression thoughtfully. She waved her hand like a servant and asked the nurse to leave.
Father Cheng was still in a coma.
Qu Wei lowered her voice and said, “At this time, it depends on whether your son will save you. If he does not save, you, the old man, will be too failed.”
She is almost 90% sure now that Cheng Jun will definitely give her money, and it is a lot of money. Qu Wei is a wise man. She understands that if she angers Cheng Jun completely, the other party has the ability to evaporate her world. Only the process does not bother to waste these time on her.
Give money and leave. Isn’t it the best of both worlds for them to achieve each other’s achievements and balance each other?
After thinking of his phone call, Cheng Jun and his wife not only didn’t listen, they even didn’t bother to send someone to ask questions, Qu Wei hated their teeth.
If they don’t come, then she will pass by!
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the other side.
Tu Nan and Fu Zicheng rubbed a barbecue and ate a thousand or two bucks. Ruan tweeted, and the waiter was stunned. The waiters in the store seemed to join in the fun, taking turns to enthusiasm to give them barbecue, and almost leaving the other table guests aside.
Ruan tweeted and couldn’t move in less than half an hour.
She silently watched a few big men ate Hesai, and began to think about a question—whether Tu Nan had taken Cheng Jun or Cheng Jun had broken them?
This matter is a mystery.
The dishes on the table were cleaned several times, and Ruan Chirp finally couldn’t help it. Youyou asked: “Have you eaten enough?”
A few people stared at by a chilling gaze, the man’s expression stiffened, and he slowly put down his chopsticks: “full.”
Tu Nan remembered at this time, he came to ask his sister-in-law’s love advice. The two were about to joke with their sister-in-law hippie, and Cheng Jun stared at them coolly. The last time they were stared at this way, they worked several times in full, and their memories are still fresh.
Fu Zicheng coughed: “Let’s go back.”
Tu Nan: “That’s right, goodbye sister-in-law.”
They parted ways in front of the hotel.
Ruan tweeted humorously and asked Cheng Jun: “Is the barbecue delicious?”
Cheng Jun answered honestly: “It’s delicious.”
Occasionally, after a big meal, you will regain your vitality. Such a life may be simple and beautiful. Ruan tweeted, taking advantage of Cheng Jun’s inattentiveness, and touched his lower abdomen, suddenly exclaiming, “Wow, your belly didn’t even bulge? It’s incredible!”
Cheng Jun retreated sharply and quickly evacuated Ruan Chirp a few meters away, as if he had seen a ghost.
Ruan tweeted: “… Is that terrible?”
Facing Ruan’s bewildered surprise, Cheng Jun silently zipped up his jacket. When her fingers touched his flat abdomen, it was like a current slipping from where it was touched to the top of her head. Until now, she felt a burning sensation at the tip of her ear.
Cheng Jun regained his composure, but kept a distance of about one meter from Ruan tweeted.
“Your fingers are so cold,” he said.
Ruan tweeted in silence: “So you are because of this!”
Cheng Jun, the dog man, really protects himself all the time!
The two went back to their rooms to sleep. Ruan tweeted that he couldn’t sleep in the big bed. It was estimated that he ate too much and his head was messy. She was wandering back and forth while thinking, and gradually got drowsy.
In the dream, Ruan tweeted a terrible scene.
She dreamed that she was just a soul, walking around the city. In the distance, she heard the noise of a person’s unilateral dispute, sharp and piercing, and Ruan tweeted involuntarily along the sound, actually seeing Qu Wei and Cheng Jun standing together face to face.
Qu Wei pointed at him angrily, asking Cheng Jun to pay. Cheng Jun clasped his hands in his hands, as if she had seen him for the first time, his expression indifferent, and his eyes looked at somewhere.
Qu Wei roared with hoarseness, and Cheng Jun was indifferent.
Qu Wei’s expression became more and more cruel.
at this time! A figure sprang up from the corner, and it was a knife to rush up! Cheng Jun’s body trembled, trying to grab the other party, but fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The red pool of blood spread out.
Ruan tweeted that tears would come out. She rushed forward, but couldn’t catch anything, only to watch the man falling to the ground gradually breathless.
“Cheng Jun! Cheng Jun! Cheng Jun!”
A large warm hand held her flapping fingers, causing Ruan tweeted to open her eyes violently. Cheng Jun, with a messy hair before he was awake, hugged her and hugged her in his arms: “What’s wrong? What did you see, how can you be scared like this?”
Ruan tweeted, waking up, with a pale face in a lingering fear, only to realize that it was just a dream she had thought about at night.
She took a breath and said with a trembling, “Nothing, just a nightmare.”
Cheng Jun hugged her: “Do you feel better now?”
“Well, much better.”
Ruan tweeted, let go of his arm and eased.
Probably because of Qu Wei’s phone call yesterday, she caused the worry in her heart to come out again. Fortunately, nothing happened, and she was relieved.
Due to nightmares, Ruan tweeted a little in the morning. She was distracted along the way, not even Cheng Jun holding her little finger secretly. The driver uncle accidentally glanced at this scene while waiting for the traffic light, and suddenly he was very emotional.
The boss is really a wife in strict control! Holding a small hand is sneaky!
Today’s company is calm and everyone is conscientiously busy with their work. Ruan tweeted so busy that someone was sending a message to her while her nib was flying.
Ruan tweeted that Cheng Jun told her to eat together at noon, pretending to continue working as if he hadn’t seen it. She didn’t want to face Cheng Jun in public in the cafeteria, saying something weird. According to Lao Meng, a colleague drew some daily cartoons based on the two of them, which was well received inside and outside the company.
When Ruan tweeted to see the serialized comics, he couldn’t help but black face, just want to pull the culprit out of face.
How did she become a petite wife facing the bossy president?
Cheng Jun is the witty little wife.
Just as Ruan tweeted and distracted, he copied the wrong layer and quickly changed back. The phone rang again, and Ruan tweeted anxiously to put down the pen and picked up the phone, but saw the stranger’s text message.
[This is Qu Wei, and I am waiting for you in the company building. If you do n’t come out, I will expose everything to everyone! 】
It’s her again
Ruan tweeted, frowning, just wanting Qu Wei to be as far away as possible. She wanted to extort Cheng while Father Cheng was seriously ill. Who is not necessarily exposed.
Qu Wei stood at the gate of the company at this moment, waiting anxiously.
In the daytime, Ruan tweeted not how to treat her. What’s more, Qu Wei touched his belly, which he hadn’t shown yet.
Qu Wei walked around, not waiting for someone to come out for a while.
She became more anxious.
Strange, why has n’t Ruan tweeted yet? Did Cheng Jun stop her? Are they really confident that she won’t make any splashes? Any reputation problem is a major blow to them.
Qu Wei is relying on the advantages of public opinion, and she is too much time and their consumption.
For the sake of the child, Cheng Jun certainly won’t treat her like that. Cheng Jun is different from some ruthless and cunning bosses she has contacted with. He is much more principled and will not move her easily.
Otherwise, she would not stand here until now.
Ruan tweeted at the moment in Cheng Jun’s office.
Through the blurry glass, Cheng Jun stood outside the office door and was talking to a strange man. Cheng Jun turned her back to Ruan tweeted. She could only see the man’s head slightly lowered, not looking directly at Cheng Jun, and nodded from time to time.
Ruan tweeted his chin boredly, thinking about Cheng Jun’s appearance, which was really a bit of a posture for the president.
Seeing the message from Qu Wei, her first reaction was to find Cheng Jun with her mobile phone. Cheng Jun’s face didn’t have any expression, just let her sit on the seat, don’t pay attention to these things, he went out to make a phone call.
Cheng Jun was already dealing with Qu Wei’s affairs. Qu Wei was more anxious than he thought. When Cheng Jun hadn’t started to deal with everything, Qu Wei jumped to find the door.
If Ruan tweeted and heard Cheng Jun’s voice, he would find that his timbre was much lower than usual, removing the distraction and adding a bit of careless coldness.
“……that’s it.”
“Got it.”
Cheng Jun pushed open the door and returned to the office. Ruan tweeted sitting in his seat, looking around, enjoying the exclusive seat belonging to the big boss. Ruan tweeted that he heard the sound of entering the door and asked, “Have you dealt with it?”
Cheng Jun: “Well.”
“Huh-that’s good.”
Recalling the scene in his dream, Ruan tweeted a little cold behind him. Regardless of whether Cheng Jun died in the last life or whether culprit was Qu Wei, she made her subconsciously want Cheng Jun to stay away from Qu Wei.
The woman was too greedy and gave her what she wanted, and she would only become more unscrupulous after gaining the benefits.
Ruan tweeted and sighed.
“How do you say you are so easy to be bullied?” Every stepmother can ride on his head.
If it were n’t for Cheng Jun ’s unwillingness to let her mix these broken things, he rejected Ruan Jiu ’s Mao Sui ’s self-recommendation. Ruan Jiu really wanted to teach this brazen stepmother.
Cheng Jun is a bitter Chinese cabbage in the eyes of Ruan tweeting.
Little Cabbage Cheng Jun: “…”
If Ruan tweeted knowing what Cheng Jun had just explained, he would definitely take back his words.
The author has something to say: Ruan tweeted: Jun Chow is really poor.
Cheng Jun: Hold me.
Tu Nanyizhong: emmmmmm ……