Han Yurou raised her eyes slightly and said, "We can go together next time."

Rong Jincheng liked her well-behaved and supple look the most. A smile immediately appeared on his lips. He stretched out his fingers to lift her chin: "It would be great if you were always so good. Sometimes you have to touch my back.

Exclude me, you know, I don't like that."

"I know." Han Yurou also curved her lips with a half-smile, and clenched her hands holding her clothes tightly.

"It's good that you know, don't play duplicitous tricks with me."

"Young Master Rong, you drank a little too much. Go to bed and sleep first. I'll be there after taking a shower."

"I didn't drink anything..." Rong Jincheng let go of his hand and stared at her snow-white skin with burning eyes. He leaned over and his hot breath fell on her neck, "It smells so good even without taking a shower. How come it smells so good.

"

Han Yurou avoided him, fearing that he would have his thoughts: "Master Rong, go drink a glass of water and take a rest. I will come over to accompany you later."

Rong Jincheng nodded, looking half drunk, with hazy eyes.

He was already young and had a baby face, but at this moment he looked a bit well-behaved, like a cat.

Han Yurou fled into the bathroom and locked the door.

She leaned against the door and took a breath, then slowly walked under the shower.

Rong Jincheng was thirsty, drank a large glass of water, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The night is clear and silent.

When Han Yurou came out again, Rong Jincheng was already asleep. She called him several times, but he didn't respond.

She wiped her hair, hugged her knees and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside Jinyuan.

The charming night light melted into her pupils little by little, but her expression was confused and weak.

Such a night is undoubtedly quiet.

At this moment, Han Yurou's cell phone vibrated.

She was stunned and quickly brought it.

It turned out that the call was from the hospital. Han Yurou's heart was shaken and deeply touched.

Why did the hospital call in the middle of the night?

"Hey, doctor..."

"Ms. Han, your father has just suffered a cardiac arrest and is already in the operating room for resuscitation. If you are free, please come to the hospital."

"Ah? How is the situation now? Doctor..." Han Yurou suppressed her voice, but she could not hide the panic and fear in her voice. Her heart skipped a beat, and her whole body was in a state of bewilderment.

"While rescuing her, your mother was crying and emotionally unstable, so I called you."

"Doctor, what do you need me to do? What can I do?"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Just bring your bank card, medical records and all the previous surgical orders. If you can't rescue me... I mean if... you have to be prepared."

"I understand, doctor, I'll go over now." Han Yurou's voice was full of anxiety!

Before she could say anything else, she put down her cell phone, changed out of her pajamas, hurriedly put on her bag and went out.

Fortunately, Rong Jincheng was asleep, otherwise he would definitely not let her pass.

Han Yurou didn't have time to think about these things, so she rushed to the hospital.

Emergency room, emergency room... Her face was as pale as paper, her steps were unsteady, and she almost fell down several times.

When she arrived, the lights outside the operating room had been turned off, the operating room door was open, and doctors and nurses came out.

She grabbed a male doctor's clothes and asked in a panic: "Doctor, how is my father? What is his condition now? Was the operation successful?"
Chapter completed!