Han Yurou looked at the content and found that the case also involved people from the capital.

I don’t know if this incident can make up for Rong Jincheng’s fault, and whether those things in the capital can be written off?

"Xiao Liu is really amazing! If it were me, I would definitely be complicit. Xiao Liu is still amazing!" Lao San kept praising Rong Jin Cheng.

"Okay, don't praise him, he is very proud."

"It would be great if he could see it." The third child lowered his head and became frustrated again.

He looked back at the person on the hospital bed, but there was no sign of waking up at all.

Han Yurou watched the TV silently.

The program was very long, and it took a long time to report on this incident and how it was being handled.

After watching it, she turned off the TV.

"I have nothing to do. Why don't you go to work? You've been wasted for a long time." The third child said, "I can keep watch here."

"My boss and I asked for leave and will go to work next week." Han Yurou also looked at Rong Jincheng.

His thin face was pale and lifeless, nothing like the lively Rong Jincheng.

Sunlight seeped in through the window, and its brilliant light fell on the floor, filling the ward with sunlight.

She didn't know when he would wake up, or... it would be like this forever.

…

on Monday.

Han Yurou goes to work.

She sold the villa, a buyer gave her cash, and she sold it without saying a word.

If she doesn't sell it, she won't be able to maintain Rong Jincheng's high expenses in the ward.

And the villa originally belonged to Rong Jincheng.

She went to work as usual and went to the hospital to see him in the evening.

She took Xiao Huihui back from Tiantian, and sometimes she would carry him over to show Rong Jincheng.

Unfortunately, Rong Jincheng didn't react at all.

As autumn turns to winter, the weather turns cooler, the temperature gets lower and lower, the fiery red maple leaves on the streets gradually fall off, and the trees become bare.

Han Yurou's work is getting smoother and smoother, and she was promoted to assistant director only six months after joining the job.

On this day, she received a business trip assignment and was going to Chicago for a week.

She handed over Rong Jincheng and Xiao Huihui to the third child, and now the only people she could worry about were this person and the cat.

It was already winter in New York. She put on a black and white plaid woolen coat, tied up a scarf, and took her suitcase to Chicago.

New York is not far from Chicago, but the weather is very cold.

However, the coldest winter she had ever experienced in her life had long passed.

When she arrived at the hotel in Chicago, she rubbed her hands, took off her coat and went to the hotel's rooftop restaurant to drink coffee. It was too cold.

She was going to meet with her partners tomorrow. She took a document and sat by the window to mark it. The sunlight passed through the glass window and reflected on her gentle eyebrows. She only wore a beige turtleneck sweater, and her behavior was that of a white-collar worker.

breath.

On hand is a cup of still steaming black coffee.

The restaurant of the five-star hotel is on a high-rise building of more than 30 floors. From the top down, the entire city center can be seen.

There are many tall buildings and bustling streets.

When her eyes are tired, she will look up and look out the window. Today's stability is the life she wants.

She took a sip of coffee.

"Miss Han." A deep voice sounded from behind.

Han Yurou was startled, the voice was too familiar.

He turned his head and raised his eyes, his eyes raised.
Chapter completed!