Chapter 1316 Borrowing Diamonds

"Ahem!"

Aunt Qing, who was lying on the hospital bed, coughed violently a few times, then opened her eyes hard to look at the white ceiling. She looked around and saw the medical equipment and smelled the rich disinfectant. She immediately realized that she was lying in the hospital. She racked her brains to recall the situation last night but had a headache.

Just as she supported her body and leaned against the hospital bed, a voice of Tang's mother, who was always fashionable in blue clothes, appeared. When she saw Aunt Qing wake up, she immediately rushed to the latter, picked up a pillow and stuffed it in and shouted: "Daughter, daughter, you finally woke up? It's so great!"

"You really scared me to death."

Tang's mother asked her daughter to lean her waist against the pillow, shouting, "Do you know? You had a high fever last night and fainted on the floor until forty-one degrees. If I hadn't happened to take Mr. He to see that you might have something big to happen. Stupid child, why would you torture yourself like this?"

Aunt Qing coughed gently and woke up a lot, remembering the whole story of last night. She drank a lot of wine and ate a little pudding. As a result, she had a split headache in less than half an hour in the air-conditioned room. But she remembered that she finally called Zhao Heng and wanted him to see her.

She was full of regret for not reaching out to keep Zhao Heng at noon, but when she faced He Wenting, she was completely blank and couldn't tell who she cared about. Only when Zhao Heng took out the coins and put them down and turned and left, she suddenly realized that Zhao Heng had left a deep impression.

But before he could express his feelings, He Wenting misunderstood that he could not control himself when he saw her. Then he was unable to chase her out due to the fuel caused by her mother. Therefore, Aunt Qing was confused for a whole day and wanted to call Zhao Heng but didn't know where to start and explain herself.

At night, I called him due to a headache and discomfort. Aunt Qing forgot Zhao Heng’s response to her, but she believed that Zhao Heng would come to visit her, but she was slightly stunned when she heard her mother’s words. The face that was lonely and lonely in her eyes flashed by: “Is He Wenting who sent me to the hospital?”

"yes!"

Tang's mother smiled and poured a glass of water for her daughter and said, "I know what Zhao Heng called. I saw it from your phone at the end, but her mother can tell you responsibly that he did not come to see you, nor did she send you to the hospital."

She snorted coldly at Zhao Heng: "I haven't seen him yet. Only Mr. He is busy. He hugged you from the eighth floor to the downstairs in the elevator, and then drove you to this top private hospital. He also personally registered for you to get medicine and transferred to a familiar doctor."

Tang's mother showed an exaggerated expression on her face: "What is most touching is that she guards you all night, checking your temperature and observing your condition from time to time. She didn't rest until you subsided. She went downstairs to buy a pot of white porridge. If he hadn't happened to receive a call."

"The first person you see when you wake up is him."

Aunt Qing, who had taken a sip of warm water, pursed her lips and did not respond. She just looked at He Wenting, who was standing on the balcony talking on the glass, a faint feeling of gratitude appeared in her eyes. The person she liked in the past was still polite, gentle and considerate, but some things could never be returned.

Although the feeling of being happy together is wonderful, and the brilliant time is worth cherishing, there is nothing left after time. Moreover, He Wenting will marry Zhu Jinjing in a few days. She sighed and said, "Mom, thank He Wenting for his care for me."

"I want to thank you for your own thanks."

Tang's mother naturally knew how to create opportunities to match the two, and then she sighed intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. He is a talented person with a prominent family background, but unfortunately she will be married in a few days. Otherwise, you two can be together. With him taking care of you, you will not be worried about your mother's death in the future."

She glanced at the soundproof glass and held her daughter's hand and whispered: "Actually, from the mother's perspective, even if Mr. He is married, it's no big deal. If you have the strength, you can still snatch him into your own man. There are countless things that force the palace to abdicate in this era."

Tang's mother intentionally or unintentionally instilled in her daughter's thoughts: "Like the wife of the real estate tycoon Wang Shi, who has a prominent background and has supported her husband to make a fortune. After decades of hard work, she finally achieved great success and made a fortune. But in the end she lost to a young mistress, and obediently gave up the position of the official palace."

"So there is no official palace that cannot be pried, only mistresses who do not work hard."

Aunt Qing frowned and looked at her mother who was dancing with a smile, and her voice became colder: "Mom, do you want me to be a mistress and poach others' corners? Don't say that He Wenting and I can't go back, even if we can go back, I won't do this. My daughter's face was not used to throw it away."

Seeing this, Tang's mother was displeased and looked back at her daughter and said, "Didn't you lose face? Can you be with Zhao Heng be a profitable person? Putting aside your two ages, your status and identity are enough to make people laugh. You are a top student at the University of Hong Kong."

"The talent for painting is even less than a few people."

Tang Mu even took out the old accounts to settle: "Even the French Impressionist master Bi Lego praised you highly, and even expressed in public that he would accept you as a closed disciple, so that you could shine in the calligraphy and painting world and become a master. If you hadn't given up the opportunity yourself, you would be an important painter now."

Aunt Qing said lightly: "I prefer to run a restaurant."

Tang Mu exhaled a long breath and took over the topic just now: "I still can't understand. How could you abandon such a precious opportunity and willingly run a Huizhou restaurant? Do you want someone to understand your dishes, your wine, and your heart? Wouldn't this be a little too naive?"

"And mom is not a rude person either."

Tang's mother looked heartbroken: "If you don't like painting, I didn't force you to paint again. I didn't strongly object to you if you want to run a restaurant. I have always respected your choice, but I am afraid of delaying getting married when you are over thirty years old. What's wrong with asking you to find a good man?"

Aunt Qing said lightly: "Mom, I'm tired, I want to rest!"

Tang's mother was about to accuse her daughter of escaping from the topic and disappointing herself, but suddenly she saw He Wenting dropping the phone, then pushed open the balcony glass and walked in. She quickly stopped what she wanted to say, raised a smile and shouted: "Mr. He, I'm sober, she wants to talk to you."

She pinched her daughter gently and signaled her, and a trace of helplessness flashed across Aunt Qing's face. She had always been disgusted with the behavior of looking for a rich son-in-law, but she had no resistance to He Wenting, because Aunt Qing knew He Wenting's humanity and character, so she smiled gently: "Wenting, thank you for your care."

This sentence is sincere.

"Everyone is old friends, why should you be polite?"

He Wenting smiled at the two of them and waved his hand to make Aunt Qing not remember this little favor. Then he spoke very apologetically: "Qingyi, I just bought a portion of porridge to keep it warm. If you are hungry, please let Auntie serve you a bowl. The police station just called me and said that I had found a diamond necklace."

He always kept a calm tone, just like his middle-aged man, "They need me to go over and confirm the lost property. I am afraid I will be busy for most of the day, so I can't accompany you for the time being, but if you have any questions, just ask my aunt to call me, and I will ask someone to help you solve it."

"If they really can't solve it, I'll come here to deal with it myself."

Then he smiled softly: "Don't be polite."

Aunt Qing nodded: "Then you can do it first."

Tang's mother remembered the robber news she watched in newspapers and TV, and the diamond necklace that was 80 million yuan. She couldn't help but sigh why this thing was not worn on her daughter's neck. Then she stood up with a smile: "Yes, it's important to do it. Mr. He, you're busy with yours, I'll give it to you."

She showed her powerful etiquette to win He Wenting's favor for the Tang family. Even if her daughter could not finally snatch He Wenting, she would have to make the Tang family and the He family have a relationship, which would be much more convenient in the future. So she directly sent He Wenting into the elevator on the right before turning around slowly.

"Auntie, is Aunt Qing better?"

At this moment, the elevator on the left quietly opened and walked out of Zhao Heng. When he saw Tang's mother, he asked politely. Tang's mother subconsciously turned around and was stunned for a moment, then she no longer smiled. She obviously recognized that the boy in front of her was Zhao Heng, and her daughter seemed to be looking at him very much. She was the first call last night.

"What does it have to do with her good or bad? Will you care about her life or death?"

Tang's mother's voice became louder without control. The doctors and nurses who walked by were all staring at each other with curiosity and playful eyes. Tang's mother felt her face was dull and said indifferently: "My Xiaoqing has a boyfriend, she is a serious second-generation rich man, and her family's wealth is not 100 million, but she has 80 million."

She looked at Zhao Heng's calm expression and could not help but pass anger that was not valued, and her voice came out in a low voice: "Don't come to her in the future, nor do you have to contact her again. The old saying goes, it's better to demolish a bridge than to ruin a marriage. Young people, can you accumulate some virtue?"

Zhao Heng spoke very directly: "No!"

Before Tang's mother could say something in anger, the younger she walked out of the elevator door that had just been opened. She didn't even look at Tang's mother with a ugly face. She just handed a phone call to Zhao Heng: "Young Master, He Gambler has promised to leave the dazzling star for you to watch for a day."

"But he wants to talk to you a few words."

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