Drifting Towards You

Li Mubai took the pale pink card and thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to the manager.

The manager responded quickly and immediately handed a pen with both hands.

Li Mubai put the card on the desk, and Long Feifengwu wrote two characters: Wife~

The manager thought he would continue to write, such as adding I love you at the end, or writing a happy birthday.

But before he could come back to his senses, Li Mubai had already thrown away his pen, obviously he didn't mean to write any more.

The manager looked again and found that the two characters "wife" were full of characters in the middle of the card. Obviously, he didn't plan to write anything else from the beginning.

The manager was stunned for a few seconds. After all, he hadn't seen a card writing like this for so many years.

At the moment he was stunned, Li Mubai had already retracted his hand and looked at him coldly.

The manager came back to his senses and quickly flattered and said: "Si Shao, your two words are really wonderful~! It seems that there are only two simple words, but they are exquisite and capable. Don't have a deep meaning. As soon as I saw these two words, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth and smile knowingly."

"Fuck off, pretend to me quickly!" Li Mubai scolded with a smile.

But I have to say that this manager's flattery slapped him on the whole body comfortably.

Seeing him speak, the manager hurriedly sent the card to the cake master. The master carefully inserted the card on the cake while wearing gloves, and then checked it again and again before carefully packing the cake into the box.

Li Mubai looked at his watch, five o'clock.

It is estimated that it will take half past five to drive home sooner, just in time.

After the cake was wrapped, Li Mubai paid and left.

The phone rang after the car drove out for about ten minutes.

I thought it was Xia Feise waiting at home in a hurry, but she looked at the number but it was the old man's personal phone.

Li Mubai twisted his eyebrows and answered the phone.

After all, the old man usually wouldn't call him if he had nothing to do.

"What's the matter, old man?" Li Mubai said coldly, with more serious expressions in his voice.

"You come to the Fifth Hospital right now!" The old man's voice was low and he couldn't hold his beak.

"I can't make it." Li Mubai directly refused unceremoniously, and didn't even bother to ask the reason.

Anyway, listening to the old man's voice is still full of anger, he has nothing to worry about.

The old man whispered: "What did you say to Girl Jingrong at home before? She committed suicide after returning home. She is now rescued in the emergency room. Life or death is unknown. Get out of here immediately!"

Li Mubai was stunned for a few seconds, remembering the last words Han Jingrong said.

What is she talking about?

It seems to be saying that I won't bother him again in the future.

Li Mubai twisted his brows, obviously a little irritable, and said coldly: "It's useless if I go. You can tell me if she is dead or alive."

"Asshole, what are you talking about!" the old man said angrily.

Li Mubai hung up the phone irritably, his eyes gloomy.

Suicide?

What does she think?

After the car drove a long way, Li Mubai glanced at the rose and cake in the passenger seat, slammed the steering wheel, turned the front of the car, and drove in the direction of the Fifth Court, with a gloomy expression on his face.

By the time I arrived at the hospital, it was almost six o'clock.

When Grandpa Li saw him coming, he said angrily with a calm face: "It's not enough to be like you, Grandpa Han confessed!"

Li Mubai looked up, and many of the Han family had already hurried over.

Han Jingrong can speak well, and it is also the heart of Old Man Han. This will be pushed into the operating room. One can imagine how ugly this family's face is.