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Chapter 7213 I didn't say I would marry you (7)

"Okay, take care of yourself."

Han Yurou didn't know what happened between the two. As an outsider, she wouldn't have any bias.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xue was still crying.

She didn't know what she was crying about or why she was crying, but she couldn't control her tears.

The cry echoed in the office. She lay on the table, her voice choked and her throat hoarse.

After crying until she had no energy left, she sobbed softly and remained motionless, her eyes full of hollowness and dullness.

Jiang Xiao's voice still echoed in his ears, and he shouted "Axue" and "Axue" in pain.

Why is he calling her name? Is his girlfriend Xu Lan treating him badly?

Wen Xue locked herself in the office for a day, and no one opened the door.

It's night in New York.

Rong Jincheng felt sorry for his wife, put his arm around her waist and told her to go home first, while he could take care of the third child alone.

Han Yurou did not leave immediately, but sighed: "Just coax the third child, don't scold him when he wakes up, no matter what wrong thing he has done."

"Okay, I won't scold him."

Han Yurou looked at him dubiously, she didn't quite believe it.

I guess when the third child wakes up, Rong Jincheng will scold him like crazy.

"Little Miss Wen has a good temper. It turns out that they really want to be together in private." Han Yurou looked at Rong Jincheng, "I don't know if they broke up because of their foreign relationship. I saw that Little Miss Wen was crying very sadly."

"No matter what the reason is, the third child is a piece of shit! When he wakes up, I will..."

"I promised not to scold him." Han Yurou glared.

"I'll beat him, okay?"

"..."

Rong Jincheng couldn't sleep at all, so he just stayed with his third child in the hospital.

Han Yurou went home first, she has to go to work tomorrow.

Rong Jincheng will also go back to school in a few days.

The third child lay in bed all day without waking up.

At dawn in the morning, the third child's cell phone kept ringing.

These are all matters of the company and the partners.

Rong Jincheng picked it up for him and went to his house to get him a change of clothes and daily necessities.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Lao San's house, he saw a handmade wooden doll placed on the living room table.

Rong Jincheng knew that Lao San liked to make such small handicrafts and had strong hands-on skills, but this was the first time he saw the finished product.

The wooden doll has clear lines and fine carvings. Even the hair is carved out stroke by stroke with a knife.

Bangs, big eyes, lips...every part is vivid, cute and clever.

There were sawdust in the trash can next to it. It was obvious that Lao San had put a lot of effort into it.

Rong Jincheng could tell who was carving it at a glance.

It's Wen Xue, the little secretary before the third child.

Do you like someone and still make them cry? That is an even greater crime.

Rong Jincheng knew that the third child was dull about feelings, but he didn't expect him to be so dull!

Rong Jincheng returned to the ward. As soon as he arrived, he saw Xu Lan blocking the door of the ward and wanted to go in, but was stopped by the nurse.

As soon as she saw Rong Jincheng, she ran over: "Mr. Rong, I want to see Mr. Jiang. They said I can only go in with your order."

Rong Jincheng glanced at her up and down, with disdain and contempt in his eyes: "What is your status now? What qualifications do you have as an employee to meet the president?"

Xu Lan paused: "I, I am both Mr. Jiang's subordinate and his friend. If my friend is sick, shouldn't I care about him?"
Chapter completed!
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