HPDBC Chapter 724 Save Xiaojiao
Chapter 724 Save Xiaojiao
After leaving the villa area, Zhong Wanjiang heard the sound of a car horn behind him within five minutes of waiting at the entrance of the supermarket.Looking back, he found that the man who claimed to be Ye Qingcheng was sitting in the cab and looking at him with a smile.
"boarding!"
Ma Minghui turned his head and shouted, and Zhong Wanjiang opened the left rear door and got into the Buick commercial sedan.
This car was bought from Wu Zhenshan yesterday afternoon, and it hasn't been returned yet, so Ma Minghui took it out to play today.
"Little brother, I—what shall I call you?"
After getting into the car, Zhong Wanjiang asked politely.
Ma Minghui glanced at the rearview mirror, and said kindly, "Looking at your age, you are at least ten years older than me, so you can just call me Xiaoma!"
"it is good."
Zhong Wanjiang nodded, then carefully looked at the scenery outside the window and asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"Go to the teahouse, let's sit down and talk slowly. I see that you are very preoccupied, so you don't want to vomit!"
Ma Minghui smiled slightly, and the gas pedal was already up.
Zhong Wanjiang quickly grabbed the armrest above his head and sat down obediently.
A quarter of an hour later, the Buick drove into the urban area and stopped at the door of a teahouse called "Yuan Lai Zuo Zuo" on Chunhui Road.
At this time, the proprietress in her 40s had just opened the door. Seeing customers coming up, she didn't even bother to sweep the floor, so she led the two of them into an elegant seat in the lobby and sat down.
Ma Minghui ordered two cups of high-quality Longjing, and politely invited Zhong Wanjiang to drink tea while continuing to talk about what he had just said.
"Where do I begin?"
Zhong Wanjiang took out his mobile phone to check the time, and asked a rather hasty question.
Ma Minghui saw that Zhong Wanjiang was quite anxious, so he said bluntly, "Just say why Mr. Ye's mother didn't die? Didn't she suffer from some serious illness at that time, and the crematorium directly carried the body away from the hospital?"
"She's not sick at all!"
Zhong Wanjiang suddenly became excited while holding his teacup.
"Oh? What's going on here?"
Ma Minghui's expression changed instantly.
Zhong Wanjiang put down his teacup, stared at Ma Minghui eagerly and asked, "Xiao Ma, can you believe what I said? If you believe what I said, I can continue to talk about it. If you don't believe it, I—— I'm going back to Jiangning soon."
Jiangning is a small county in the East China Sea. The distance between the two is [-] kilometers, and the only way to get there is by car, which takes about an hour.
"Did you come here from Jiangning early in the morning?"
Ma Minghui glanced at Zhong Wanjiang again.
Zhong Wanjiang nodded and said, "Well, I came here by car from Jiangning People's Hospital!"
"Speak, I believe what you say is true!"
Ma Minghui took a sip of tea and clearly expressed his attitude.
Only then did Zhong Wanjiang speak again, "Didn't I just say that Xiaojiao and I, who is Mr. Ye's mother, secretly fell in love; we often went out to open rooms, and Ye Chunhui found out later that he wanted to find someone Fuck me, I realized that the situation was wrong, so I ran away first; I thought the matter would subside after I ran away, but Ye Chunhui deliberately said that Xiaojiao had a heart attack and sent her to the hospital in order to cover up his family ugliness. be hospitalized."
"You mean that Ye Chunhui deliberately sent Mr. Ye's mother to the hospital, trying to make it look like she was dying of illness, and then secretly mutilated her?" Ma Minghui's eyes widened in astonishment. He knew Ye Chunhui was scheming, but he didn't Thinking of how many years ago he had laid hands on his own woman.
"That's right, that's right! Fortunately, Xiaojiao secretly called me later. I sneaked into the hospital, stole a female corpse from the mortuary, and made up to look like her. Only then did I get away with it and get her out of the hospital .” Zhong Wanjiang said.
Ma Minghui asked again, "So you went to Jiangning to live incognito?"
"No, we have been working in Guangdong for the past few years, and we felt that our lives were very happy; but last year, Xiaojiao suddenly fainted on the way to work, and was sent to the hospital for examination, only to find out that she had leukemia. It is too expensive to be hospitalized outside, and the social security cannot be reimbursed, there is no way, the two of us have to go back to Jiangning for treatment—”
Speaking of this, Zhong Wanjiang burst into tears.
Ma Minghui saw that the boy was not lying, so he grabbed a tissue on the coffee table and handed it over to ask, "So, both of you are from Jiangning County?"
Zhong Wanjiang wiped away his tears and said, "Well——Actually, Xiaojiao and I are alumni of the same school, and she is also a senior in a world older than me. I have been secretly in love with her for many years; it's just because my family is poor and I feel that I am I was not good enough for her, so I didn't dare to chase after her, and later—"
"Later you met again, and you thought it was a chance God gave you, so you always approached her intentionally or unintentionally, right?"
Ma Minghui is a man after all, so he knows how to pick up girls.
Zhong Wanjiang saw that he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and admitted, "I didn't want to destroy their family at the time, but—but love is something you can't master. Once it comes, you want to love it regardless of your own safety."
"I understand!"
Ma Minghui nodded. He seemed to have fully grasped the ins and outs of the matter: the handsome and suave driver Zhong Wanjiang and the lonely and boring young woman Cheng Xiaojiao secretly fell in love with each other. In the end, Ye Chunhui found out about it; in order to avoid publicizing his family scandal, the face-saving Ye Chunhui forged the medical records, got Cheng Xiaojiao into the hospital, and wanted to kill her because of a heart attack. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanjiang knew about it. After Ye Chunhui's conspiracy, he got a young female corpse from the hospital mortuary, put on a little make-up, and then charmed Cheng Xiaojiao's nurse, and then rescued Cheng Xiaojiao from the hospital.
"You came to Mr. Ye on purpose today, maybe you just wanted to tell her the whole story of this matter?"
Ma Minghui paused for a moment, and cast a pair of aggressive eyes on Zhong Wanjiang. He knew the truth of "No matter what happens, go to the Three Treasures Palace", and he also knew that this secret buried in the hearts of the two would not be easily broken. If it breaks, something must have happened.
Sure enough, Zhong Wanjiang pursed his lips and said slowly, "I also dared to come to Mr. Ye and tell her about it after I heard that Ye Chunhui died of a heart attack!"
"Ye Chunhui, this old fox—"
Hearing this, Ma Minghui suddenly laughed out loud. It was only then that he realized that this old guy was pretending to be dead to cover up people's eyes and ears by talking about a heart attack.
"Is he—is he not dead?"
Seeing Ma Minghui's weird smile, Zhong Wanjiang stood up from the sofa suddenly.
Ma Minghui saw that this kid was very afraid of Ye Chunhui, so he said casually, "No, he died, he really died of a heart attack, so go on and talk about your real purpose for coming to Mr. Ye."
"The real purpose—the real purpose is to ask Mr. Ye to save Xiaojiao, who is her biological mother. She has leukemia and is still lying in Jiangning People's Hospital; the doctor said that the bone marrow transplant must be performed as soon as possible, otherwise she will die. It’s hopeless! But this bone marrow is hard to find, and the doctor said that only immediate family members have a higher chance of matching, so I want to ask Mr. Ye to—”
"You want President Ye to donate bone marrow?!" Ma Minghui suddenly darkened his face.
Zhong Wanjiang nodded embarrassingly, "I know this will embarrass Mr. Ye, but Xiaojiao is her biological mother, so she shouldn't just leave her to die, right?"
"You still have the nerve to say that she is her biological mother. For so-called love, you have ignored her for so many years! Now that she is sick and needs help, she suddenly pops up and says that she is not dead yet. You How does Mr. Ye accept this?"
Ma Minghui said harshly.
Zhong Wanjiang was speechless, but within 2 minutes, the kid suddenly knelt down and begged Ma Minghui, "Little Ma, I beg you to persuade Mr. Ye to save Xiaojiao—"
"This matter can't be rushed. Leave a phone number and go back to the hospital first. I'll talk to Mr. Ye later!"
Ma Minghui sighed helplessly, and slowly took out his mobile phone.
Zhong Wanjiang hurriedly reported his mobile phone number, and at the same time begged Ma Minghui to call him his number; Ma Minghui had no choice but to do so.
Two minutes later, Ma Minghui paid for the tea, walked out of the teahouse with a heavy heart, and drove the car downstairs to Chunhui Building.
Zhong Wanjiang caught the bus, sat at the long-distance bus station, bought a morning ticket, and hurried back to Jiangning County to take care of Cheng Xiaojiao.
Ma Minghui parked the car in the underground garage, sat in the car and smoked a stuffy cigarette, and then took the elevator into his office.
I haven't been to the company for a few days, and the office door has not been opened. The air inside is not good, and the dust is spread all over the floor.
Ma Minghui walked into the door, opened half of the window, took a cup of clean water from his water cup, and poured a basket on the window sill, then picked up the broom and began to clean the house.
At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng and Wang Peng found that the door of the minister's office, which had not been opened for a few days, was opened, and wanted to run in to make jokes and flatter him; A cold beauty came out from inside.
Everyone saw that this cold beauty was the livid-faced Ye Qingcheng, and they probably came to find Ma Minghui, so why would they dare to stay here?So one by one, like frightened rabbits, hurriedly chose a way to escape.
"Da da da!"
Soon, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes outside the office of the Minister of Security on the 27th floor.
No need to look, Ma Minghui also knew that Ye Qingcheng came down to look for him; sure enough, as soon as he put down the broom and looked up, he saw Ye Qingcheng standing at the door of the office with his hands folded, staring at him with a black face and asking, "After we left just now, what did you do?" Did you say something to that person again?"