Lin You bought black-bone chicken soup and rice for her mother, but she bought steamed buns and pickled mustard for herself. The pickled mustard is sandwiched with steamed buns, which is also a delicious lunch.

In order not to worry her mother, she opened the food in the insulated box for her mother and placed it on the small dining table in the hospital bed. She then rocked her mother to sit up. Then she carried her food box out of the ward and sat on a chair in the corridor to start.

Focus on eating her "Chinese hamburger".

My mother must be strong. Even if she is ill now, she will not let Lin You feed her.

Lin You respects her mother. She knows that sometimes what sick people need most is to be treated equally.

She also knew that her mother was trying not to cause trouble to her.

The ceiling lights in the hospital corridor are always on, and since it is daytime, only a few lights are embedded above the head.

A faint warm light illuminates a corner, soft and quiet, giving people hope.

At the elevator, a pair of long legs walked through the thin light and stopped at the corner.

The man was wearing a well-tailored black suit, which was in sharp contrast with his skin color. His cold white skin was ascetic and noble, and his temperament was indescribably cold.

When he saw the little girl munching on steamed buns in the corridor, his sharp jawline tightened, and the man's sharp eyes sank slightly, and his expression turned cold for a moment.

The light shone softly on Lin You. She was concentrating on eating the steamed buns. The pickles crunched under her teeth. She seemed to have found fun and took another bite of the pickles. Her watery deer eyes were slightly curved, without any impurities.

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Lin You showed a satisfied expression and did not notice a pair of sharp eyes not far away looking at her.

"Mr. Lu, that seems to be Madam...Madam, she..." Behind the man, the accompanying special assistant cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and hesitated to speak.

Lu Zheng snorted coldly and looked away.

Eat steamed buns and pickles?

It's just a despicable way to get your own attention.

He originally wanted to go back to catch up on his sleep in the morning, but received news that an important partner suddenly fell ill.

Who knew that he was just stopping by the hospital to visit his business partner, so he delayed until noon, when he suddenly met the little girl who had just received the certificate from him in the morning.

He didn't believe in coincidences.

His sharp eyes glanced at the little girl who was concentrating on eating again. The little girl had a beautiful face. He had to admit that under the soft light, the little face bulging with steamed buns was quiet and beautiful, revealing

Smart and cute, just like an oil painting.

but……

The pretty flowers were poisonous, but he wouldn't be distracted by her beauty.

He withdrew his gaze, pinched his eyebrows that were sore from not sleeping for a long time, turned around and said, "Go back, all the afternoon's schedule is cancelled." He wanted to catch up on his sleep.

"Yes." Special assistant Zhao Qing bowed and nodded.

At this time, there was a gust of wind, and Lin You's neck-length hair was blown up by the wind. She raised her head, squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the window, and happened to see a black corner of clothes disappearing from the field of vision around the corner.

She didn't care.

After finishing the steamed buns quickly, she got up and returned to the ward. Her mother was still drinking chicken soup with lowered eyes, thin and quiet, which made Lin You's nose sore.

"Mom, I'm back to work. I'll pick up the lunch box after work. You can just put it away after you finish it." Lin You sniffed and returned to her usual relaxed tone.

"Wait a minute." Chen Qiaohe called to Lin You and handed over the black-bone chicken that was set aside, "Eat the meat."

Lin You waved her hand: "I'm full. I can't eat anymore. I bought this for you. Eat it now." His eyes fell on her mother's slender wrists full of needle holes, which burned her eyes again.

He quickly picked up his handbag and ran away as fast as he could.

The voice fell outside the door: "Hurry up and eat! I'm going to be late for work!"

Chen Qiaohe's almost inaudible sigh came from behind: "How thin has this child become..."

To be honest, since her mother was diagnosed with cancer, Lin You has lost weight from 106 pounds to 89 pounds in less than half a month.

She was not tall originally, but now she is so thin that she can be blown away by a gust of wind.

Her mother's illness was a huge blow to her.

She and her sister Lin Yuan were raised by their mother alone since childhood, and the three of them depended on each other.

After her sister got married, her mother became a spiritual support for her. She couldn't imagine how her life would continue after losing her mother.

She was so depressed for half a month without thinking about food or food, but it was her friend Su Shengnan's words that woke her up:

You are not the Lin You I know. The Lin You I know is like a sunflower, always full of vitality and fighting spirit, like cattails, always tenacious and tenacious! You are not like you are now, a waste that can only blame itself, be pessimistic and miserable!

These words suddenly reminded Lin You of what her mother had taught her since she was a child: as a person, you must think for the best and not block your own path.

After that, she completely woke up.

Her mother needs her, she has to cheer up! Even if there is no way ahead, she has to forge a way!

So she started working hard, doing various casual jobs day and night, delivering food after get off work, working as a driver, and drawing illustrations late at night to earn royalties...

Face life positively.

She just wants to save a lot of money to treat her mother's illness, and at the same time, she can infect her mother with her optimism and help her regain her determination to defeat the disease.

However, I just forgot to take care of myself.

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When Lin You returned to the clinic, she hadn't started busy yet. She was anxiously refreshing her text message box.

Just when she was wondering if her phone was down and in arrears so she couldn't receive messages, a text message suddenly popped up. She quickly opened it and saw clearly that the content of the text message was a reminder of the arrival of 300,000 yuan. She cheered excitedly!

This is good! The 300,000 life-saving money has finally arrived!

Lin You hurriedly called the hospital and told them that she would go there to pay the fee after work in the evening. Then very suddenly, she remembered her "ice sculpture" husband from a flash marriage.

Lu Zhenghan's handsome face flashed through Lin You's mind, but she shivered for no other reason than that that handsome face was too cold, and she couldn't stand it.

Tomorrow is the day they agreed to rent a house. Mr. Lu has already paid him the money very faithfully, and he must take the initiative no matter what.

So I pulled out Mr. Lu's WeChat account from my phone, explained the reason to him, and asked for Lu Zhenghan's contact information.

Mr. Lu was naturally very enthusiastic and gave Lin You his grandson's WeChat ID and mobile phone number.

Lin You first sent an application to add a WeChat friend, and waited for half an hour without seeing the other person's approval. She saw that the first wave of customers who had made reservations in the afternoon had already arrived at the store.

In order to prevent herself from missing Lu Zhenghan's news when she was busy, she dialed the mobile phone number given by Grandpa Lu.

After about three rings, the phone was disconnected. She thought she had dialed the wrong number, so she checked the number to make sure it was correct, and then clicked to dial again.

But this time, she was hung up after one ring. When she persisted in dialing again, the other end didn't even ring. It directly reminded her: Sorry, the user you dialed is currently on the phone...

Lin You: "??"

Is he talking to someone on the phone?

Thinking like this, she decided to wait for him to finish talking to others on the phone, and put the phone aside.

But as soon as she let it go, she forgot about it.

It wasn't until after work, when she stretched out and moved her muscles, that she remembered that she hadn't gotten in touch with Lu Zhenghan yet.

She took out her phone and saw that her WeChat friend application was still not approved, and there was no incoming call reminder on her phone. Except for a text message from her sister saying that she had cooked fish soup and wanted to send it to her mother, there was no other message in the text box.

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Wrinkling her eyebrows, Lin You came out of the consulting room, called up Lu Zhenghan's mobile phone number and dialed it again.

But this time, it still directly prompted the other party that the call was in progress.

She was completely confused. Could it be that Lu Zhenghan could talk to someone from noon to night?

No matter how I thought about it, I felt something was wrong. It happened that my friend Su Shengnan had also finished root canal treatment on the last patient and was coming out of her clinic rubbing her shoulders.

Lin You came over and asked her what it meant if the other party was always on the phone when dialing the phone.

Su Shengnan yawned, and while taking off her mask, she said, "No need to ask, I must have blocked you!"

Lin You was stunned, not believing that Lu Zhenghan would block others for no reason, unless...

He stretched out his hand towards Su Shengnan: "Bring your phone, let me try."

Unless the call goes through using someone else's mobile phone, she doesn't believe that the other person has blocked her.

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At dusk, the sun sets in the west.

Lu Zhenghan slept in his big villa from noon to sunset. When he was about to fall asleep at noon, he felt his cell phone ringing in a daze, so he picked up the phone and hung up.

Damn it, what he hates most is someone disturbing him while he is sleeping!

But the bell rang again and again, simply jumping around in his minefield to challenge his bottom line and patience.

He simply blocked the person's mobile phone number, and the surrounding area calmed down.

After getting some sleep, Lu Zhenghan sat up from the bed. When his mind was clear, he stood up and walked to the bathroom. He took off his bathrobe and his strong figure was clearly visible in the mirror.

He squinted and stared at a light-colored scar on his collarbone, lost his mind, as if he was lost in memories. After a long time, he looked away and walked barefoot under the mist-filled shower.

After taking a shower, Lu Zhenghan picked up his phone and saw a friend request pop up on WeChat. The person's name was "Work hard, try harder", and his profile picture was a sunflower that was as vulgar as it was vulgar.

Why can all cats and dogs be added to his WeChat account now?

You know, his private WeChat messages are rarely disclosed to others.

There is no one else on his list except close friends and family.

Just when he was about to ignore this friend request, suddenly, the screen of his mobile phone flashed, and an unknown number called...


Chapter completed!