Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 44 Sending Her Home
"Still giving first aid..." Ruan Jingya sobbed in a low voice, "Mom and Dad quarreled about the second brother, and then Mom passed out..."

"This bastard!" Tang Xi'en pressed the phone hard, lifted the blanket on his body, and planned to get off the ground.

Seeing this, the hair-washing girl said anxiously: "Miss Tang, let me rinse your hair before you leave. You can see that the hair is covered with hair care cream."

Tang Xien's eyes turned red quickly, and he lay back numbly, his voice had already changed: "Hurry up, I have something urgent."

Fu Shiyu, who was lying on the next bed, also asked No. [-] to wash his hair.

Rinse, wipe dry, blow dry and you're done in less than 10 minutes.

Tang Xi'en was anxious, but he couldn't walk fast with his crutches. He was probably out of breath. While waiting for Fu Shiyu to sign the bill, he lifted his plaster-covered leg and kicked it against the wall.

Fu Shiyu came over, held her arm tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Calm down! Go back first!"

He helped Tang Xien into the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, Tang Xien took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Where are you?"

"My mother is in the hospital, and I need you to drive me back to my hometown." She kept tightening her hand holding the crutch, and the back of her white hand had distinct blood vessels.

Perhaps the other party had no way to come over and asked her to find Qin Zizhou. She kept silent and said, "Zizhou is in the United States for a while, farther than you. It's okay, I'll borrow a car from the company."

Tang Xi'en hung up the phone, but instead of calling the company immediately, he asked Fu Shiyu: "My mother has an accident, I can't drive, and I need a car to take me back to my hometown, can you call me a car? "

"I'll take you back."

Hearing this, Tang Xi'en was startled for a moment, and his tone was uncertain, "My home is in Lingcheng. There is no highway to go there from City B, so I have to drive for at least five hours. If you take me back and come back again, I won't have time to go to work."

Fu Shiyu stared at her with a serious expression, but his tone was pretending to be relaxed: "I'm the boss, it's okay if I don't go to work occasionally."

"Thank you very much..." Knowing that the design office has a huge workload and Fu Shiyu has to work overtime every day, but still absent from work in order to send her back to her hometown, Tang Xi'en felt inexplicably warm, and it was the first time that she sent her sincere thanks to Fu Shiyu .

Fu Shiyu was not used to showing his emotions. Even though he sympathized with Tang Xi'en at this moment, he could only say "Your mother will be fine".

The two simply packed their luggage, and when they got into the car again, it was already half an hour later.

Fu Shiyu turned on the navigation, located "Xiancheng County Hospital", and the car drove onto the national highway.

After everything was settled, Tang Xi'en called Ruan Jingya again, and the reply was that Li Miaolian was still being rescued.

Tang Xien's mood inevitably fell to the bottom. No matter how strong and independent he is usually, thinking of the life and death of his only relative in the world is uncertain at this moment, he finally shed two lines of tears.

Fu Shiyu firmly controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and gave her a tissue with the other hand, looking for a topic to divert her attention: "Auntie, do you have any physical problems?"

"I don't know," Tang Xi'en shook his head blankly, "I left home when I was 15 years old. During the three years of high school in the city, she occasionally visited me at school, and I found medicine in her bag once. Only then did I realize that she was only able to see me when she was out to see a doctor..."

Speaking of this, she began to choke, "Afterwards, we seldom saw each other. She should have been ill very early, but I didn't know anything about it! I'm such an unfilial daughter! What's the use of studying so many books?" ? In the end, my mother is still suffering in that ghost place!"

She covered her face, and let out a cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Fu Shiyu felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable, and suddenly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. Not only did the tense feeling not relieve, but it continued to rise to the nasal cavity and eye sockets.

Only then did he realize that he was infected by Tang Xien's emotions, and felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

He subconsciously reached out and patted her on the back, and his voice became softer: "It will be fine, Auntie is getting better this time, you spend more time with her old man."

Tang Xi'en still covered his face, although he didn't cry out, his shoulders twitched.

Fu Shiyu didn't know if his consolation was useful, but at this moment, he could only do this.

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)