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Chapter 77: On the way to the hospital

    

ed lightly and said in a low voice, "I think you all understand Mr. Fu's meaning now When working at Fu Corporation, don't worry about the past or the future, just do your best.""We understand! Rest a...Chapter 77 On the Way to the Hospital

The script deviated too much from the original plan, leaving Xu Qinghuan terrified!

Nie Zhi Sen, where did he find two people to play his parents And if this continues, the mother will keep causing trouble in the end, wouldn't it become a major ongoing series

Seeing him turn and leave the ward to make a phone call, Xu Qinghuan frowned, "Mom, you're being too much! His parents also have jobs, they can't just come whenever they want"

He was the one who said it first, his parents really want to meet me, so I agreed. Is there anything wrong with that

Zheng Qiu-chi had come up with ten thousand ways to verify whether her daughter was truly married or just running around with rich men for fun!

Xu Qinghuan was now in a difficult position. She glanced at the door. "I'll go see how he's communicating with his parents. If it's inconvenient, please don't put him in such a difficult position. Maybe another day Let people prepare."

"No." Zheng Qiu-zhi's voice was firm as she refused. "If you're all ganging up to deceive me, I still have to give you some time to find an actor"

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At the corner outside the ward, Xu Qinghuan followed the sound and found Nie Zisen.

Seeing her, he smiled softly and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, my parents said they'll be here as soon as they finish packing up!"

Xu Qinghuan was astonished, "You really called them"

"Okay!" Nie Zishen knew she was worried, so he wanted to make her relax. Her pretty face shouldn't be frowning all day long, "Since I promised to help you today, I will definitely see it through! After Jiajia told me about your mom's situation, I already thought about how she would verify our relationship, and I informed my parents in advance. They agreed happily and even praised you for being filial."

"Mr. Nie, I really don't know how to thank you enough."

Just then, she almost wanted to confess everything to her mother, no matter the consequences!

"Don't call me Mr. Nie, please call me Zisen! If you're really not used to it, just like Jiajia, call me Brother Zisen! I'm a few years older than you, so this title is well-deserved."

Xu Qinghuan nodded, momentarily forgetting again.

"To Sen Ge."

"Be good, for the sake of our goal, put your principles aside for now."

She lowered her gaze, her strength heartbreaking. "Thank you, and... please tell my mom I'm sorry."

"Why are you saying this about your aunt As a mother, she wants to know about her daughter's boyfriend. Isn't that natural She only does this because she cares about you. I understand."

>Moreover, as a teacher, he has known so many parents over the years and understands their hard work better than anyone.

Xu Qinghuan moved her lips, but ultimately didn't speak.

She also found it difficult to explain her twisted family relationships to others, and didn't know how to describe her mother's terrifying need for control.

Nie Zhi Sen returned to the ward again, Zheng Qiu Zhu no longer spoke, only crossed her arms and looked like she was just waiting for her parents to arrive.

Xu Qinghuan moved a chair for him, then sat by her mother's bed.

Unconsciously, I took out my phone and glanced at it before realizing that Fu Yan had sent me two WeChat messages!

Remember to be back at East Yue Bay before 10 pm tonight.

This was sent to me shortly after he got off work.

The most recent one was five minutes ago.

Who are you with

Xu Qinghuan's fingertips hovered over the screen for a long while before she carefully edited a few words.

[At the hospital with my mom.]

Soon, Fu Yan shi's message came back.

I am on my way to the hospital now.the hospital are all waiting for her to handle.Xu Qinghuan knew, she knew it all.She even managed to think calmly, don't drag Nie Zisen into this and get him implicated."At this point, how could I pos...