Surrogate wife every step of the way

His voice is deep and mellow, like a freshly brewed fine wine unsealed.

Especially his serious appearance while working is really attractive.

Liang Yishu lay crookedly on his leather boss chair, with a hand wearing an expensive lady's watch casually resting on the table, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Mr. Zhao, are you busy?"

Her voice was dry and clear with a hint of ridicule.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Zifeng frowned slightly, his deep black eyes swept sharply, and seeing Liang Yishu sitting leisurely on his chair, he looked away, "Go."

After the assistant went out, he closed the door, walked to the desk, pointed at the desk with his finger and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, can't I find you?"

Liang Yishu smiled sweetly, Zhao Zifeng was reflected in his bright eyes, and his tone was playful and elegant, "Your company seems a bit messy recently!"

Zhao Zifeng looked indifferently, glanced at Liang Yishu, and without saying a word, he took the mobile phone on the table with his bony hands and said: "I'm going to the meeting, you can do it yourself."

Liang Yishu glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, curled his lips and said, "Of course, I won't be polite to you."

After Zhao Zifeng went out, the smile on her face immediately disappeared.

The person who didn't speak on the phone just now, she actually heard at last, it was a woman's voice, that's why she hung up so quickly.

She crossed her hands and leaned back, lying on the leather boss chair, swaying back and forth twice, her eyebrows frowned, a woman's sixth sense made her feel that the person on the phone just now was very suspicious.

After hearing her voice, the people who didn't say a word, and could call Zhao Zifeng so bluntly, except those who were close to him, were from the company.

She leaned her elbows on the desk and rested her forehead with her hands, recalling that there seemed to be no notes on the phone call just now.

Zhao Zifeng asked the assistant to send the information to the people below, and then said seriously: "You guys do your job well, you have this in hand, after reading it, give me your opinion."

All the leaders below began to look through the documents carefully. Zhao Zifeng was familiar with the content. After looking around the meeting room, the phone screen suddenly lit up silently, showing that the battery was less than 5.00%.

He immediately turned off the phone.

After a meeting, it takes about an hour.

And Sun Mengjiao, who was in Zhao's villa, was lying on the bed with her hands folded under her head, but her eyes were fixed on the phone.

She pursed her lips, thinking, will Zhao Zifeng call if he sees it?
What's the relationship between that woman and Zhao Zifeng just now?
After thinking wildly, her mind became even more chaotic. She reached out and tapped her head a few times, and comforted herself: "Sun Mengjiao! You must be hallucinating! It may be the assistant, you care too much!"

She is not in good shape today, physically and mentally.

It affects the judgment.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more relaxed, turned over, and turned her face to the other side.

But heard the phone ring.

She was overjoyed, and guessed that it was Zhao Zifeng who called, even though her body was still a little weak, but it might be because of joy in her heart, she threw off the quilt and sat up.

She took the phone and saw that the name displayed on it was Kang Haoxuan, a burst of disappointment surged in her heart, and her heart that had just risen fell down again for no reason.

She lowered her eyes, sighed, and muttered how she cared about Zhao Zifeng so much.

"Haoxuan, what's wrong?"

Kang Haoxuan on the other end of the phone said anxiously, "Mengjiao, hurry to the hospital, your father's condition has deteriorated!"

Sun Mengjiao was startled, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of fright, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed, "Wait for me...I'll go right away!"

After Sun Mengjiao hung up the phone, the moment she got off the bed and stood up, she was still dizzy and staring at her eyes.

But thinking of Sun Zhenxing's illness, she was as anxious as an ant in Reguoshan, leaning on the wall and walking to the sofa, put on her coat and went straight out.

Seeing that Sun Mengjiao was about to go out in this mental state, the nanny hurriedly stopped her and asked, "Miss Sun, you are so weak, where are you going?"

Although she didn't have the right to stop the master from coming and going, she was really worried.

When she came back just now, Sun Mengjiao's face was frighteningly pale, it was no joke.

After resting for a while, the blood on Sun Mengjiao's face recovered a bit. Seeing the nanny caring so much for her, she was moved for a while.

"Thank you for caring about me. I have something to do. I am in a hurry to go to the hospital now."

The nanny thought she was going to the hospital to see a doctor, so she had to let her go.

When they arrived at the hospital, Sun Mengjiao went straight to Sun Zhenxing's ward, and saw Kang Haoxuan at the door.

"How is my dad?"

Her first grandson rushed over with an anxious and worried expression on her face, and she was already haggard. Looking at it this way, her complexion was even worse.

Kang Haoxuan's Adam's apple rolled, pulled Sun Mengjiao, slowed down, and said solemnly: "Mengjiao, when I came here just now, I found that Uncle Sun was in a coma. The preliminary diagnosis may be that it has deteriorated. Now the attending doctor is giving him a detailed physical examination. .”

"In a coma?"

Sun Mengjiao's voice choked up, imagining that she was not able to accompany him when he was in a coma, feeling guilty and sad.

Kang Haoxuan nodded lightly, and persuaded: "Don't worry, wait for the doctor's examination results."

Sun Mengjiao pushed open the door of the ward and looked at the empty room inside, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

All along, she thought that Sun Zhenxing would always be with her, that his condition would not get worse, and that she would let him live a good life.

But now it seems that it is not so easy.

The waiting time is always tormented. Sun Mengjiao sat on the chair, wringing her hands together, looking at the door from time to time.

Kang Haoxuan saw that her complexion was not good, and said with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? Your complexion is very bad."

"fine."

Sun Mengjiao couldn't sit still anymore, she walked back and forth twice, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, her troubles were written all over her face.

Kang Haoxuan leaned on her thin shoulders, trying to give her support, "I'll be with you."

Sun Mengjiao felt her shoulders warm up, and forced a smile, "Thank you!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the bed was pushed in.

Both Sun Mengjiao and Kang Haoxuan looked towards the door at the same time.

"dad!"

When Sun Mengjiao saw the unconscious Sun Zhenxing lying in the car that was pushing in, her nose felt sore and her eyes instantly turned red.

She choked up and called out, but she didn't get any response from him, and she didn't even move her eyelids.

Kang Haoxuan stood behind her, held her shoulders, and walked out, "Mengjiao, let's listen to what the doctor has to say."

Sun Mengjiao sniffed to ease her emotions, nodded, glanced at Sun Zhenxing, and followed the doctor to the door.

The attending doctor looked back at the ward, sighed, and said in a heavy tone: "We have done a general examination for Mr. Sun, and his condition does show signs of deterioration. This coma is also one of the signs of deterioration."

"Then... how about that?"

Sun Mengjiao's mind went blank all of a sudden, and what she didn't want to hear the most was coming. Her black and white eyes filled with tears instantly, like a helpless child, she turned her head to look at Kang Haoxuan, her vision was gradually blurred by tears .

It's not like she hasn't thought about such a result, but she doesn't even dare to think about it.

It's just that now I have to face this cruel reality.

"Doctor, is there any way to stop the deterioration?"

Kang Haoxuan felt pain in his heart when he saw her teary eyes.

Even though the attending doctor was used to seeing life and death in the hospital, he still held awe of life and death, and sighed deeply: "There is no way, we can only increase the dose of medicine, but according to Mr. Sun's situation, we have estimated I may not live for three months."

Sun Mengjiao suddenly choked up, she couldn't stand still, she staggered, and almost fell, Kang Haoxuan stood behind her, his eyes were sharp and his hands were about to support her.

He supported Sun Mengjiao's back with his big and powerful hands, his brows were furrowed, and he felt that her hands were cold without any warmth.

"Doctor, please save my dad! My dad..."

Sun Mengjiao couldn't accept this result. Sun Zhenxing hadn't enjoyed the blessings with her yet, so how could he just leave like this?

She grabbed the doctor's white coat with trembling hands, begging bitterly.

The attending doctor was helpless, looked at her and shook his head, "There is really no way...we have tried our best..."

For the family members, these words are equivalent to pronouncing the death of a relative, but doctors are not omnipotent.

They just try their best to save a life within their own ability and professional scope, and compete with death.

But Sun Zhenxing dragged on for too long, and the lesion was too deep.

"Doctor! You can definitely do it! Doctor..."

Sun Mengjiao insisted on dragging the doctor's white coat and refused to let go, her tears kept rolling down like beads with a broken thread.

"Mengjiao, don't do this!"

Seeing that Sun Mengjiao was so emotionally out of control, Kang Haoxuan leaned over and hugged Sun Mengjiao from the back, and comforted her.

The doctor was able to pull his clothes away from her hands, and left the ward with a sigh.

Tears silently fell from the corners of the eyes, the pupils were wide open almost dull, and the whole person collapsed powerlessly.

Kang Haoxuan held her shoulder armor with both hands, knelt down to face her, and comforted her: "Mengjiao, I know you can't accept it, but... things are already like this, you should make good use of this time and stay with uncle."

Sun Mengjiao is a cheerful and innocent girl, he could tell from the first time she helped her.

Except for the time when Luo Zhiguo died, she lost her composure. The second time, Sun Zhenxing's illness hit her now.

She is very strong, sadness and pain are only short-lived, and her willpower is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, she wouldn't gain a foothold in Huaze by herself.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't stop sobbing, tears welled up in her eyes, and those crystal clear teardrops gathered starlight and rolled down.

"Haoxuan, my dad is my only relative! I can't lose him!"

Her black and white eyes revealed reluctance and sadness, even despair and desolation.

She is like a child abandoned by her grandchildren. She has lost her mother since she was a child, and now even her father is about to leave her.

From then on, she was really alone in this world.

"No, you still have me!"

Kang Haoxuan hugged Sun Mengjiao so that she would not fall to the ground, and her eyes were moist.

Sun Mengjiao sank into his arms, weeping silently.

"Mengjiao..."

Suddenly, there was a low and weak cry from the ward, which seemed to be buried in the depths of my heart, but I wanted to hear it.

Sun Mengjiao suddenly forced back her tears, tightly pressed her lips against Kang Haoxuan's arm, and slowly stood up.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand, tried her best to open her eyes wide, held back the tears, and tried her best to smile, "Dad!"

She patted Kang Haoxuan's arm lightly, telling him to let go, she cleaned up her emotions, opened the door and walked in.

Sun Zhenxing raised his head slightly, looked at Sun Mengjiao at the door, his old eyes were covered with wrinkles, and tears rolled in his eyes
He just woke up, but he heard Sun Mengjiao's cry outside the door, so sad, so heartbroken.

Sun Zhenxing knew that she was worried about herself, but she knew exactly how ill she was.

"Dad, are you awake? Do you want some water?"

Sun Mengjiao pretended to be calm and turned around, facing the side of the bedside table, pouring water with trembling hands, not even daring to meet Sun Zhenxing's eyes.