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Chapter 495 Grinding Soybean Juice, Selling It Early (2)

Chapter 495 Grinding Soybean Juice, Selling It Early ([-])
After thinking about it, there is probably only one Xu Ruofan, who is always targeting Xu Qingru.

Xu Qingru shook her head: "I don't know yet. But this person has an unusual relationship with Hong Mu. I don't know what kind of relationship Xu Ruofan has with Hong Mu."

She couldn't figure it out, and an idea came to her mind, maybe Fu Tianze knew what was going on.

It's just that Fu Tianze seems to have "lost contact" again today. Except for a few text messages with her in the morning, this person has disappeared all day, and he didn't even bother her.

What an anomaly.

"Xiao Xu, what are you thinking?" Ling Yue looked at her uneasy.

Xu Qingru shook her head: "Nothing..."

While the two were talking, the door of the inner room opened, and Hong Mu walked out while yawning, with sleepy eyes.

"Huh? Why are you being lazy? How can I sell breakfast if you can't finish grinding the bean juice?"

While talking, he ran to the stone mill to check, but saw a bucket full of raw bean juice, he couldn't help but fell silent as if he had been devastated.

"Haha, Mr. Hong, we are not lazy, we have finished our work." Ling Yue laughed.

Hong Mu turned around, looked at them amusedly and angrily, and said, "You guys are a little clever."

Xu Qingru got up and said, "Mr. Hong, do you see if there is any problem? If not, we will go back first and come to help you tomorrow morning."

She wanted to go back to the hospital quickly, but for some reason, she felt very uneasy.

Hong Mu snorted, and muttered, "I'm so impatient to do some work", while carefully scooping up the raw bean juice, looking at it again and again, and after a long time, said with a displeased face: "Okay, okay Yes, barely qualified, you go. Come to me at four o'clock tomorrow."

Ling Yue was startled: "Four o'clock? Four o'clock in the morning?"

"Isn't it four o'clock in the morning? Isn't it four o'clock in the afternoon? You have to be smarter, I'm selling breakfast, not dinner."

Ling Yue was about to kneel again.

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Xu Qingru didn't delay for a moment, and went straight back to the hospital.

Ling Yue persuaded her to have a meal first, they had been busy all day, the old man didn't give them a bite to eat, and even instructed them to work, now they are so hungry that their chests stick to their backs.

Xu Qingru asked Ling Yue to eat first, but she went back to the hospital first. She always felt uneasy if she didn't see Fu Tianze, and she couldn't be in the mood to eat.

Hurry up, and when I came to the ward, I saw an empty ward.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and there was a bouquet of jasmine on the bedside table, which she just changed for him in the early morning.Recently, he always disliked the smell of the ward, so she had to change flowers for him every day.

Xu Qingru's heart fell down, as if something had been hollowed out.

The uneasiness in her heart was overwhelming, and she walked to the bedside with a little shaky footsteps, and sat down.

There was no warmth or breath that belonged to him on the bed.

She actually forgot to think about why Fu Tianze was not here, or if he just went out.

It's just a vague feeling that if Fu Tianze is gone, she probably doesn't want to be there either.

After sitting in a trance like this for a while, Xu Qingru woke up with a start, ran out of the ward, and went to the nurse's station to ask Fu Tianze's whereabouts.

The head nurse was a little confused: "Isn't Mr. Fu basking in the sun in the garden downstairs? Haven't you seen him?"

Xu Qingru's mind shook again. When she came back, she walked through the garden all the way, but she didn't see Fu Tianze.

She thanked the head nurse and hurried downstairs again.

It was evening at that time, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a layer of light on the green leaves of the shrubs in the garden.

(End of this chapter)

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