"I'm sorry, Mom won't mention him anymore."

Mother Yao hugged Yao Ruoyan distressedly, "Don't think about it. If you are tired, go upstairs and rest first. Mom will tell Zhan Peng."

"good."

Yao Ruoyan wanted to cry and it was not suitable to return to the living room.

She came out of the kitchen, glanced at the two men chatting happily in the living room, and went upstairs.

She knew that Father Yao had the same attitude towards Zou Mengyang and Hong Zhanpeng.

Mother Yao returned to the living room with the washed fruits, looked at Hong Zhanpeng, and said with a smile, "Ruoyan said she was tired, so I asked her to go back to the room to rest. If you stay a little longer, uncle will make tea and chat with you.

"

"Uncle and aunt, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Hong Zhanpeng is very knowledgeable. Yao Ruoyan is not here anymore, so why is he staying here in such embarrassment?

"Okay, then you can take these fruits back and eat them."

Yao's mother brought a bag, put all the fruits in it, and handed it to Hong Zhanpeng.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie. You guys should go to bed early."

Hong Zhanpeng was not polite and left with a bag of fruit.

Mother Yao walked all the way to the gate and said to Hong Zhanpeng, "If Yan has been hurt and has closed her heart, you have to give her more time and she will come out."

"I know."

Hong Zhanpeng smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I will cherish Ruoyan."

"That's good."

All Yao's mother asked of Hong Zhanpeng was that he treat Yao Ruoyan well.

Watching him get on the motorcycle and leave, she sighed softly, then turned back to the house and closed the door.

Father Yao was sitting on the sofa making tea and called to Mother Yao, "Come, have a drink."

"Stop drinking. If you drink too much, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Yao's mother sat next to Yao's father and said with a worried look, "Ruoyan seems to be in a better mood, but she is actually still very hurt inside. Otherwise, she wouldn't have collapsed when she heard me mention Zou Mengyang."

"Since they are both divorced, why do you mention Zou Mengyang in front of your daughter?"

Yao's father shook his head in disapproval, "You, care will lead to chaos. You clearly know your daughter's temperament, why do you need to expose it?"

"Zhan Peng is so nice, but I'm just worried that Ruoyan won't be able to think about it for a while and gets involved with Zou Mengyang again."

Mother Yao was helpless, "I just want to remind Ruoyan to cherish the people in front of her and not dwell on the past."

"The feelings between people cannot be forgotten immediately."

Yao's father raised his hand and patted Yao's mother on the shoulder, "Relax, Ruoyan is very sensible, she knows her choice."

"She was just too sensible to go through that bad marriage."

Mother Yao knew that Yao Ruoyan couldn't get around Zou Mengyang's hurdle in her heart. Even if Yao Ruoyan didn't admit it, she couldn't get around her as a mother.

"This is Ruoyan's experience, let's not comment anymore. If she hears it, she will be unhappy again."

Father Yao coaxed Mother Yao, "It's getting late. Let's go back to the room to wash up and sleep."

"Oh my, I always get lectured by you after I say a few words to you."

Yao's mother glared at Yao's father unhappily, got up and went upstairs.

Yao Ruoyan was not asleep. She could hear her parents talking. It was her fault that her mother Yao always worried about her.

Sighing softly, she simply stood up, took out the portfolio from her bag, poured out the performance form inside, and quickly filled it out.

Except for Wu Hong and Zhang Lin, who have a big gap, the others are just fine-tuning.

Looking at Liu Zi's name, Yao Ruoyan thought for a few seconds and changed her from B level to A level.

Not only because they have a good relationship, Liu Zi's working ability is indeed good.

As for A, Yao Ruoyan gave it to a female colleague in the department who usually doesn't talk much and works hard.

After filling out the form, she put it into the portfolio and put it in her bag.

Still not feeling sleepy, she simply got up and sat on the windowsill in a daze.

She got along very easily with Hong Zhanpeng, but she knew that she had always lacked some emotional investment in him.

well……

It's hard to be a human being, and Yao Ruoyan thinks it's even harder for herself. Others think that as the daughter of the Yao family, she can get whatever she wants. Who could have imagined that she would have so many painful experiences?

What others see is only the surface, and only she knows the actual situation.

No matter how happy she pretends to be, she is still lonely inside.

If she doesn't want to make things difficult for others, she can only make things difficult for herself.

…

Early the next morning, Yao Ruoyan woke up and found that her throat was very sore. She knew that she had caught a cold after sitting on the window sill for too long and blowing in the wind last night.

She put on her coat and went downstairs and said to Yao's father, "Dad, I have to take sick leave today."

"Why is your voice so hoarse?"

Father Yao reached out and poured a glass of water and handed it to Yao Ruoyan, "If you don't feel well, just rest at home."

"I must have caught a cold. My throat hurts and my head hurts."

When Yao Ruoyan was sick, she was particularly vulnerable and had tears in her eyes.

"Oh, my poor daughter."

Seeing Yao Ruoyan's appearance, Yao's mother was very anxious, "I will accompany you to the hospital for medical treatment."

"I don't want to go. I took medicine and just slept."

Yao Ruoyan shook her head, took a few sips of the porridge, and looked at Yao's mother, "Mom, find me some cold medicine."

"I'd better call the family doctor and ask him to come over."

Yao's mother didn't say anything and Yao Ruoyan took medicine blindly, "Prescribing the right medicine will make the disease better quickly."

She took her mobile phone to call the doctor. The doorbell rang. While talking on the phone, she walked over and opened the door. It was Hong Zhanpeng who arrived.

"I'll pick up Ruoyan from work."

Hong Zhanpeng didn't know about Yao Ruoyan's illness, so Yao's mother took a step back and let him in, "Ruoyan is going to take sick leave today."

"Is she sick?"

Hong Zhanpeng anxiously walked to Yao Ruoyan and raised his hand to touch her forehead, "I have a fever. Let me accompany you to see a doctor."

"It's okay, I just caught a cold."

Yao Ruoyan pulled up her coat and said, "I'll just go and take a nap. I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you and made your trip in vain."

Hong Zhanpeng saw that Yao Ruoyan's face was very pale, "I'll help you upstairs."

"No, you go back and do your work."

Yao Ruoyan walked towards the stairs, but within two steps, her vision went dark. Seeing that she was about to fall, Hong Zhanpeng immediately reached out and hugged her, "Ruoyan? How are you?"

"Hurry and carry her to the sofa."

Yao's mother was a little frightened. Hong Zhanpeng put Yao Ruoyan on the sofa and saw that her face became even paler.

"Auntie, it's better to send her to the hospital quickly."

Hong Zhanpeng looked at Yao's mother, and she urged Yao's father, "Go and drive, hurry up."

Yao's father got up and drove the car to the gate. Yao's mother opened the door and asked Hong Zhanpeng to sit in the car with Yao Ruoyan in his arms.

A group of four people rushed to the hospital.

"This girl is always worried about anything. I know she will get sick sooner or later."

Mother Yao sighed softly, depression and illness were the most terrifying thing.
Chapter completed!