Chapter 273

Chang Wen suddenly remembered that he should call dounai to report safety.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and called douru: "grandma, Dousha has been discharged from the hospital and is resting at home. The doctor said: she's OK."

"Well, that's great. There's something wrong with Dousha. My old lady owes her life. I shouldn't force Dousha to raise money. Son in law, you tell Dousha: just try your best to raise money. I can't raise money. Take your time. Don't worry."

Soymilk a hanging heart finally put down.

She felt more and more that Chang Wen was very cute. The root of this suicide was that she forced Dousha to raise 2 million yuan.

If it comes out, the impact on Soymilk will be too bad.

Fortunately, Chang Wen covered up the matter and dealt with it obediently.

Dounai said to herself, "the old man still has vision. The son-in-law he chose is really good. Looking back on the past three years, I have always looked down upon this son-in-law. It seems that my vision is wrong."

Soymilk looked at her watch. It's two o'clock in the afternoon. She went to the happy nursing home.

As soon as soymilk enters the nursing home, she is seen by a ping.

Ping quickly put the recorder under Zhu Han's mattress.

Soymilk came into the room and asked, "Lao Zhu, are you ok?"

Zhu Han said happily: "old baby, you are here. I said, "you're too old to run around."

"Ha ha... If I don't run to you, I will also run to my old sisters. I can't stay idle. Fortunately, my legs are still sharp and I can run for the time being. In two years, I'm afraid I'll be unable to move even if I want to see you."

Soymilk sat beside the bed and said, "Lao Zhu, I said when you were young, don't be too tired. Look, the debt you owe when you were young will be paid when you are old. At the beginning, if you pay a little attention, you won't be paralyzed in bed when you are over 80."

"Hee hee... Although I'm paralyzed, I'm very happy to live in this nursing home. Thanks to your 2 million yuan, my nephew helps me to do some small business. Now, my nephew can still earn more than 100000 yuan a year. If I didn't have your money, I would be down and out in the street

"Lao Zhu, you are too adventurous. When you were young, you made tens of millions, and all of a sudden you lost money in the stock market. It's heartbreaking to think about it."

"Ha ha... I thought I could make a fortune in the stock market, but I didn't expect that China's stock market is just a gambling ground. Forget it, if I don't mention it, who let me go astray?"

"When Mr. Dou was born again, he always said that China's stock market can't be touched. Whoever touches will be in bad luck. You can see that Mr. Dou has a better eye than you. Over the past 20 years, Mr. Dou has been focusing on industry, which is the only way to create Wynn."

"Yes, Mr. Dou is more accurate than me, and his pace is steady. Unlike me, I'm just like a gambler. Originally, I still think Mr. Dou is stable. What he earns is small money, but I don't like him."

"Lao Zhu, your life is too hard. I've asked you to find a wife and have a son and a half. When you get old, you'll have a dependence, but you just won't listen."

"Old baby, I can't help it. I only have you in my heart. I can't fit other women. Maybe my feelings are too specific."

"Lao Zhu, it's me who's done you wrong. I'm sorry for you. In my life, the person I'm most sorry for is you."

"Honey, no wonder you can't help it. Your mother wants to hang herself, and your father wants to break your legs and force you to marry Mr. Dou. You can't help it either."

Soymilk sighed for a while, said sadly: "I owe you this life, the next life must also."

"Ha ha... I don't believe in the next life. As the old saying goes, death is like a lamp out. Die, die, become a pile of ash, there is no next life

"Lao Zhu, I believe that people will have a next life. I will have another woman in my next life. I will wait for you, marry you anyway, and pay the debt of my life."

"Well, I'll wait for you in the next life. We'll see each other."

Soymilk left the happy nursing home.

Ping took out a recorder from under the mattress and immediately called Chang Wen.

"Brother, the old lady came here again this afternoon and talked with Mr. Zhu for more than an hour. I put the recorder under the bed and recorded their conversation."

"Great. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. It's in the civilian hotel opposite the happy nursing home."

An hour later, Chang Wen went to the civilian hotel.

Ah Ping has arrived and is waiting in the hotel. When she sees Chang Wen coming, she gives Chang Wen the recorder.

Chang Wen put the recorder in his pocket and cried, "waiter, order!"

He pushed the recipe to a Ping: "you can have some. You can eat whatever you want. Don't be polite."

Ah Ping ordered three dishes and said, "three dishes for us is enough."

"Ha ha... You don't need to save money for me."

Chang Wen ordered three more dishes and then a bottle of wine.

The dishes are ready and the wine is here.

Chang Wen filled two glasses of wine, raised his glass and said, "sister, I'd like to propose a toast to you. Thank you for your great help."

After three rounds of wine, Chang Wen took out a pile of money from his satchel, pushed it in front of a ping and said, "this is your reward."

Ping pushed the money over and said, "I took 10000 yuan two days ago. I can't charge you any more."

"Elder sister, every time you help me, I will pay you a reward. You should get it. Don't mention it."

Chang Wen pushes ten thousand yuan to a ping again.

At this moment, a man sitting nearby rushed over. He took off his mask and asked harshly, "you... You're going out with my sister-in-law to give my brother a green hat!"

Chang Wen was startled and asked, "who are you?"

A ping stood up and explained, "little brother-in-law, this gentleman's surname is Chang. He is the son of my uncle Zhu's friend who I care for."

"I don't care who he is. All I know is that he's trying to seduce my sister-in-law and give my brother a green hat."

Chang Wen quickly explained: "brother, you sit down first and have something to say."

The young man grabbed Chang Wen's collar and said angrily, "I have nothing to say to you. Today, I want to let you know that there is a price to pay for picking wild flowers."

The young man punched Chang Wen in the face.

Chang Wen's quick wit, his head a low, waist a bend, into the table below, and then, from the other side of the drill out.

He ran to the outside of the hotel, shouting, "someone's doing it!"

The young man ran after him.

There was a pile of drinks at the door of the hotel. He plucked them with his hand and they fell to the ground.

The young man couldn't hold his feet. He was stumbling over the drink and the dog was gnawing on the excrement.

The owner of the restaurant is sitting at the door. Seeing that Chang Wen has overturned the drink, he stands up and blocks Chang Wen's way.

"You stop!"

Chang Wen said, "boss, I'll pay for these drinks according to the price. You won't lose a cent. However, you have to stop this young man. If I eat in your restaurant, you are responsible for being killed."