Chapter 211: The enemy is narrow and Han Shaoting approached and pressed Song Lingzi back onto the bed. "If you still have the energy to take care of your mother, it proves that I am not working hard enough."

Song Lingzi pushed Han Shaoting away and continued to wear clothes. "Stop making trouble, my mother really needs someone to take care of her. I came out with you just now because I looked at my mother's face. Now it doesn't work, so I must go back."

Song Lingzi knew that as soon as the hospital arrived, the nurse was not as careful during the day. She was worried that Zhuang Ya would stay alone in the ward. If she had any needs, she could only rely on herself and no one could help.

Han Shaoting held Song Lingzi's waist and sniffed the smell on her body. "Don't worry, I'll arrange a special guard for her early in the morning."

Song Lingzi widened her eyes: "I'm going to find me with you, just to do this?"

"No." Han Shaoting muttered in a low voice. At the beginning, he really wanted to enjoy a delicious meal with Song Lingzi and then send her back. As a result, when he got here, the situation was completely out of control.

Because Han Shaoting's voice was blurry, Song Lingzi couldn't hear it clearly. "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Han Shaoting didn't want to answer this question. "Go to sleep and go to the hospital tomorrow."

Song Lingzi still shook her head. "I'll go back." She was really worried.

Seeing that she insisted, Han Shaoting no longer stopped him. "Since that's the case, I'll send you there."

Song Lingzi nodded, put on his clothes with Han Shaoting, and walked back to the hospital together.

When Zhuang Ya saw her daughter appear, she was a little surprised: "Why are you back?"

Song Lingzi was holding the midnight snack brought back from the hotel. When he heard Zhuang Ya ask, his pretty face turned red. "Mom, I brought you midnight snack."

Han Shaoting was also a little embarrassed. "Mom, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Zhuang Ya knew he was going to work, so she nodded. "Be careful on the way."

Han Shaoting agreed, then said good night and left.

When Zhuang Ya saw Han Shaoting leaving the ward, she complained: "Why don't you spend more time with him?"

Song Lingzi was a little defeated. "He is not a three-year-old child. Besides, you are in the hospital now, I'm not at ease."

"I have special guards here." Zhuang Ya looked at the special guards arranged by Han Shaoting next to her. "The care was very thoughtful."

Song Lingzi thought to himself, is this considered to be disgusting his daughter's poor care? "I'm not taking good care of her?"

"Mom doesn't mean that." Zhuang Ya was calm. "You are married and have a family. Mom doesn't want to delay the sweetness of your couple because of yourself."

Song Lingzi scooped Zhuang Ya a bowl of bird's nest. "Eat it, this is what your son-in-law bought for you."

Zhuang Ya's eyes fell on the bird's nest, "He is a caring child." Her only dissatisfaction with Han Shaoting was his family background. Tianyi had Song.

Song Lingzi remembered what he had discussed with Han Shaoting on the way he came. "Mom, why not sell your current house and move here to live with us."

Zhuang Ya widened her eyes and said, "Is this what you mean?"

"No." Song Lingzi expressed Han Shaoting's opinion: "To be precise, it was not moving to my house, but moving to the community to live together. Shaoting said that someone was going to sell the apartment downstairs, and we wanted to buy it."

Zhuang Ya was silent for a while. "I'm afraid that someone would gossip. Besides, you have not yet gained a foothold in the Han family. If the Han family knows, you and your husband will buy me a house, and you might have other ideas."

"This is the decision made by our husband and wife." Song Lingzi put the bird's nest in Zhuang Ya's hands. "Just consider it an investment."

Zhuang Ya thought about it and felt that her idea was good. Not only could she save her daughter from running back and forth, but she could also use a security company to block the journey. When her daughter has a child in the future, she could take care of her nearby without causing trouble for her son-in-law. "I will pay for the money for buying a house myself."

Song Lingzi's mouth was a little bitter, knowing that Zhuang Ya was just for herself. "Let me pay this money. If you sell the house, save it for your retirement."

Zhuang Ya shook her head: "No, if your father knows, he will definitely have a fuss. If I bought a house by myself, he would not be able to say any reason." Zhuang Ya knew very well that if she had money in her hands, Song Jing would definitely find a way to share some money. If she had no money in her hands, Song Jing would not be able to make a fuss even if she wanted to.

Song Lingzi also understood Zhuang Ya's meaning. "Then I will go and pay the deposit tomorrow."

"So quickly?" Zhuang Ya couldn't come back to her senses, "Is that landlord willing?"

"They rushed to immigrate before they sold the house." Song Lingzi smiled slightly. The houses in this community are among the best in S City. If it weren't for immigration, no one would be willing to sell them. Moreover, the housing market has been rising in the past two years, and in another one or two years, it will rise even more. Song Lingzi secretly thanked that his family is well-off and does not have to be a house slave.

"That's it." Zhuang Ya was a little worried. "My house has not been sold yet, so where can I get the money to buy it now?" Zhuang Ya was really embarrassed. Once she borrowed it from Han Shaoting or her daughter, they probably wouldn't ask for their own money.

Song Lingzi remembered a bold idea in his heart. "Mom, don't worry, I've found the buyer."

"Buyer?" Zhuang Ya was surprised.

Song Lingzi pointed to the tip of his nose. "I."

Zhuang Ya photographed her. "Nonsense, after all, it's up to you to pay for me to buy a house."

"No nonsense." Song Lingzi still has feelings for the apartment. Besides, if you buy an apartment and wait for a few years to sell it, the price will definitely be much higher than it is now. Although the house is a second-hand house, the location is very good. "I have some money in my hand, so if I don't buy it, I'm idle in the bank. Besides, aren't you afraid of your father making trouble? I asked Yangyang to come forward and buy it. How about it?"

Zhuang Ya was a little confused: "I just wanted to ask you, where did you get the money?"

"Aren't I shooting an advertisement?" Song Lingzi said vaguely: "You also make some small investments in your daily life."

"He also knows this money?" Zhuang Ya asked. The so-called him naturally refers to Han Shaoting.

"I know something." Song Lingzi knew that Han Shaoting would not like his own money. With his personality, even if he gave it to him, he would not want it. It was better to keep a little space between the couple. "However, the amount I reported was not very large."

Zhuang Ya nodded. "Even if you have private money, you can't spend it indiscriminately."

Song Lingzi understood Zhuang Ya's meaning, that is, she hopes to save more money to protect herself. Nowadays, marriage is becoming less and less secure. If a woman does not have any private money, she will always be passive. "Mom, don't worry, I won't spend it randomly."

Zhuang Ya was very satisfied with Song Lingzi's answer. "Since you have an idea in your mind, let Yangyang go and go through the procedures with me."

Song Lingzi and Zhuang Ya still believe in Gao Yangyang's behavior very much. "Okay. I'll go and pay a deposit tomorrow. I'll go through the procedures with Yangyang when you get it done."

The next morning, the hospital informed Song Lingzi that her mother could be discharged. Song Lingzi was very happy and took Zhuang Ya back.

Zhuang Ya returned to her apartment and sighed a little: "I have lived in this old house for more than ten years, and now I am selling it. I really don't want to."

Song Lingzi knew Zhuang Ya’s thoughts. “Mom, if you want to come back and live, it will be convenient at any time.”

"No." Zhuang Ya smiled and refused Song Lingzi: "I will move over when you buy a house. You can find someone to decorate it, and rent it out to make some money."

"I have bought the house." Song Lingzi lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhuang Ya directly. "I found my own lawyer and asked him to buy it for me. If you want to move in, you can move there at any time. The decoration and furniture there are ready-made." The landlord had already bought a house abroad and had completed the immigration procedures. He just waited for the house to be sold, got the money, and flew abroad.

Zhuang Ya sighed, this daughter looks too much like herself, she is impatient in everything she does, and it will rain when it blows. "Your temperament needs to be changed."

Song Lingzi secretly stuck out her tongue. "Mom, do you move in two days, or will you move there after the New Year?"

"You find a moving company. I will move there tomorrow." Zhuang Ya didn't want to stay in this house anymore. Since she decided to leave, she would stay for one more day and be reluctant to leave for more days.

Song Lingzi couldn't believe it. "You will move over tomorrow?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ya answered concisely and powerfully. "I don't want these furniture anymore, just move my personal things." This is how Zhuang Ya is. Once she decides to give up, she will not be reluctant.

What else can Song Lingzi say? Immediately find someone to contact the moving company and prepare to move over the next day.

With the help of Song Lingzi, Zhuang Ya moved to her new home smoothly. Looking at the luxuriously decorated apartment, Zhuang Ya was a little unbelievable: "Why are you willing to sell such a good house?"

"I have gained a foothold abroad." Song Lingzi explained with a smile, "I have my own business outside. If I hadn't rushed over, the price wouldn't have been so low." Selling it to her at the original price is considered cheap.

Zhuang Ya smiled and began to organize her own things, and Song Lingzi helped.

The phone ringing rang, Zhuang Ya put down what she had in her hand and went to answer the phone: "Hey, who is that?"

"Zhuang Ya, it's me." Song Jing's voice came. "The doctor said you were discharged from the hospital. I brought chicken soup over, but I couldn't get into the house. The neighbor said you moved, where did you move?"

"I'm moving." Zhuang Ya was a little cold. "Take chicken soup back." Song Jing is always like this, not a good man, but not a bad person. Because of this, she couldn't make up her mind.

Song Jing was secretly bitter: "This is my heart."

"I can't bear it." Zhuang Ya could never feel moved when she thought of him fighting between him and Chu Dan. "You can take it back and give it to her for drink."

"Are you still blaming me?" Song Jing's voice was a little sad. "I really didn't think of divorceing you."

Zhuang Ya turned off her phone, not wanting to hear Song Jing's meaningless words again.

Song Lingzi was beside him, and he saw it in his eyes, it was very complicated. "Mom, who called me?"

"Your father." Zhuang Ya did not hide it, "I don't want to pull it anymore, Ling Zi, do you understand?"

Song Lingzi covered the dimness in his eyes. "I understand." He lowered his head and continued to sort out the things.

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After walking out of the bank, Gao Yangyang's eyes were filled with loss. After this month, she couldn't even afford the rent. Putting the bank card in her bag, Gao Yangyang cheered up and prepared to find a job to overcome the difficulties before talking about it...

The first thing Gao Yangyang thought of was the talent center, but before she could enter, she was frightened by the long queue outside. With such a long queue, it was probably her turn that the center would close.

Walking out of the center, Gao Yangyang looked at the gray sky and felt desperate. The old man often said that there is no way out, but why is her road full of thorns?

A red limited edition Ferrari was parked in front of Gao Yangyang. The person in the car rolled down the window and looked at Gao Yangyang with a wicked smile: "Look for a job?"

When Gao Yangyang saw this face, he showed a look of disgust: "Why are you?"

"What's wrong with me?" The man put his slender and powerful hands on the steering wheel. "Ms. Gao, don't you feel honored to meet me?"

"Honor?" Gao Yangyang scoffed. "Do you know, today will be the most unlucky day in my life."

"Well, I won't know if I meet me." Shen Yan showed a confident smile.

"No." Gao Yangyang retorted: "It is precisely when I met you that I feel that this is the most unlucky day in my life." Only when I have no money, no job, and no luck can I meet the person I hate the most.

"Girl, how are you talking?" Shen Yan touched his chin, "I originally came to you for wealth, but now, I guess this wealth has also passed away."

"Finance?" Gao Yangyang couldn't believe it, "You would be so kind?"

"Why not?" Shen Yan showed another smile that he thought was very handsome. "You have to believe in yourself."

"You are the one I don't believe in." Gao Yangyang was too lazy to continue to hang around with him. "If it's okay, don't block my way."

Shen Yan was secretly annoyed. She actually called him a dog. "Gao Yangyang, you are so good."

Gao Yangyang's mouth bent, ignored him, and walked forward around Ferrari.
To be continued...