"The divorce between your father and your mother involves property distribution. It is not convenient for me to participate. You can ask Ning Ziqian for help."
After leaving the hotel, Xia Mengying's mind kept thinking about what Sun Hui said to her. Listening to Uncle Sun's tone, he seemed to know Ning Ziqian. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so sure. That look in his eyes showed extremely firm trust.
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She lives in a high-end community, has an assistant, and knows the director of Qingtong Hospital. She can easily arrange for her friend's family to live in the high-end ward on the twelfth floor. She had heard Xia Dahai say before that the director of Qingtong Hospital was transferred to S City before
I work in a military hospital in Kyoto. Because I only come into contact with military and political officials, I hate interacting with people in the business world. Even those business tycoons who are among the best in S City find it difficult to be admitted to the high-end ward of Qingtong Hospital. That's right, that
The man's demeanor and cultivation are not like those of children from ordinary families.
But will he help her? Even if he is willing, she can't say that. She is really embarrassed to continue to trouble him, and she doesn't want him to think that she is a person who refuses to recognize her relatives because of money.
Xia Mengying sat in the back seat, lowered her head, and looked at the mobile phone she was holding tightly in her hand. He said that he would go to the hospital today. It had been a whole day. Except for Xia Dahai and Xia Xiaoxue, several people made calls.
No unknown numbers came in.
If you don't go to his home to look for him, you probably won't meet him again. S city is so big and there are tens of millions of people. It's not easy to meet someone!
Xia Mengying closed her eyes, leaned back on the chair, and sighed suddenly.
Mood, inexplicably depressed!
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Jingyi heard Xia Mengying's long sigh, turned around, and asked with concern.
"Yes, from the moment I got in the car to now, I haven't said a word. I'm so distracted. What are you thinking about?"
Zhang Hui, who was driving, also glanced at Xia Mengying through the rearview mirror and echoed Fang Jingyi's words and asked.
Xia Mengying said "Ah", sat up straight and looked at the two people sitting in front of her. She came back to her senses, smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy. I couldn't sleep in the car and I was a little irritable."
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Xia Mengying made a random excuse, glanced down at the mobile phone she was holding tightly, slowly loosened her hand little by little, and put the mobile phone on the car seat.
"Are you feeling sleepy at what time? You take a nap for a while and I'll tell you to put down your things before we go out for dinner together. There is nothing at home and we have to go to the supermarket."
Zhang Hui continued, she lived alone and worked overtime in the hospital most of the time. Even if she bought food and put it in the refrigerator, she had no time to cook it. In the end, she threw it away and wasted it. As time went by, the refrigerator at home remained empty for many years.
Xia Mengying only called her in the afternoon. Zhang Hui had been in the hospital the whole time and hadn't had time to prepare food.
"good."
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she stretched out her hands, yawned, leaned against the glass window, and closed her eyes.
Xia Mengying was worried that Ning Ziqian suddenly fell asleep and didn't receive the call. She didn't dare to sleep at all. Although her eyes were closed, she was always awake. As soon as the car stopped at Zhang Hui's residence, she opened her eyes.
My eyes were closed, but even though I didn't fall asleep, I still squinted for ten minutes and felt much more energetic when I got off the car.
"There are only so many clothes?"
"Yeah." Xia Mengying responded. When she and her mother left Xia's house, they didn't take anything with them. The luggage they checked before was also sent to the villa in Qingshui Bay. The only luggage they had bought in the past few days was
several pieces of clothing.
"Aunt Zhang, which room will my mother and I sleep in?" Xia Mengying looked at Zhang Hui and asked, holding something in her hand.
"Mengmeng, you sleep in the guest room, and your mother and I live in the master bedroom." Zhang Hui pointed to the location of a room and motioned to Xia Mengying to move her things inside.
"I'd better share a room with Mengmeng."
She already felt that it was troublesome to suddenly stay at Zhang Hui's house. Now that she had to live in the same room, she felt even more embarrassed.
"My mother and I can share a room."
Xia Mengying stood at the door of the guest room and took a look. Although the room was not very big, she and her mother had no luggage, so it was enough for two people.
"For so many years, I have slept alone at night. It is so lonely. I have always wanted to find someone to talk to me before going to bed."
Zhang Hui held Fang Jingyi's hand. She was talking about one thing. The most important thing was Fang Jingyi's body. Her health was not good to begin with. The longer the disease lasted, the worse it became. She also said that she was in the hospital during the day.
She would often be woken up by pain at night. If she lived with him, she could take care of her at night, and she wouldn't have to worry about Xia Mengying knowing how to endure it deliberately.
"Mengmeng, just do what Aunt Zhang said and I will sleep with her. She often works overtime. If you can't go home at night, if you want to sleep with me, I will go to your room to stay with you."
In fact, Fang Jingyi was also worried that if she and Xia Mengying slept together, she would find out sooner or later that Zhang Hui's suggestion was what she wanted.
"I'm very happy that you can think of me at this time. Just treat this place as your own home, don't be formal and polite."
Zhang Hui's smile was extremely sincere.
"It's already half past five, Mengmeng, put your luggage in your room, pack it up, and go out to eat."
During the meal, Xia Mengying's eyes never left the mobile phone beside the table. She also held the mobile phone when she went to the supermarket. The whole night, the mobile phone was surprisingly quiet, which made people feel disappointed.
When I got home, it was already 9:30 in the evening. Zhang Hui had to go to work tomorrow morning. After coming back, she went directly to her room to take a shower and go to bed. Fang Jingyi also followed her. Xia Mengying put the things she bought from the supermarket in the refrigerator and went to
After taking a shower in the bathroom, I returned to the room.
Yesterday she was in the hospital, smelling the smell of disinfectant, and she couldn't sleep well all night. Today, after tossing around in the hospital and hotel, she felt exhausted, but lying on the bed, Xia Mengying tossed and turned, looking at the people beside the bed.
There is a bright world outside the window on my mobile phone, but I find it difficult to fall asleep.
Was everything that happened after she got drunk the day before yesterday just a dream? She didn't even know if that man named Ning Ziqian existed in her life? If he existed, why did she feel so unreal?
Xia Mengying turned over, sat up from the bed, went to the living room and poured herself a glass of water. After drinking a glass of cold water, she became more awake and not sleepy at all.
She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, hesitated for a long time, then walked to the bedside and picked up her cell phone. She found Sun Hui's number and dialed it. The call was quickly connected.
"Uncle Sun, can you help me check Ning Ziqian's phone number?"