Reborn in the 1980s, Mei Sa’s lovely wife is cheating!

He had helped her many times. She couldn't fall out with him, but she could keep her distance.

Gu Ziqing nodded helplessly. His heart hurt like a needle pricking him. After all, Lin Xianxian didn't care about him that much.

Although he knew the facts very well, he still felt so heartbroken that he couldn't help himself when the truth was revealed to him in a bloody way.

"Brother Gu, what's wrong with the injury on your face?"

Jiang Ying's face was tense, and he looked miserable. She felt sad for some reason.

"It's okay!"

When Gu Ziqing said this, he was as lifeless as a dead tree.

Last time in the hospital, after Jiang Ying and Lin Xianxian left, he broke up with Song Lili in anger. Song Lili couldn't accept it and made a big fuss.

Unexpectedly, she went to trouble Jiang Ying again. Not long before he arrived, he asked her why she was slandering Jiang Ying. Song Lili dismissed her and thought he was distressed, so he scratched her face.

"Sorry to bother you, I will never cause you any trouble again!"

After apologizing, Gu Ziqing dragged his seriously ill body and left.

He really wanted to cry loudly, this kind of life was not what he wanted at all.

"Brother Gu, be careful, your body has not recovered yet!"

Jiang Ying couldn't help but chase after her, but was stopped by Dong Su'e, "You damn girl, you've suffered such a big loss and you still don't have a long memory!"

Originally, she was grateful to Gu Ziqing, but Jiang Bao was still suffering from a serious illness, but she really couldn't mess with someone like that!

But having said that, if Gu Ziqing had no partner, he would be a very good son-in-law. He had a decent job, a high salary, and a first-class character.

Standing together with Jiang Ying is indeed a perfect match... Bah, bah, bah, what was she thinking? She had such a powerful girlfriend, and she couldn't let Jiang Ying go through this muddy water.

Jiang Ying could only watch Gu Ziqing's sad figure leave. She couldn't explain her feelings for him, but her heartache was real.

Lin Xianxian saw it in her eyes. Could it be that Jiang Ying fell in love with Gu Ziqing?

If this is the case, it will be terrible for Jiang Ying. Gu Ziqing's family background does not allow him to marry an ordinary dancer. I hope she is wrong.

The next day.

Lin Xianxian went to the factory early in the morning to do the accounting, but Dong Su'e was worried that Jiang Ying would be unhappy because of the rumors, so she took her daughter to the department store to buy clothes for her.

There are only Xiang Dajiang, Cao Guifen and a few waiters left in the store, but Zhang Meiya has not arrived yet. She is always the first to arrive at the store.

Cao Guifen was a little angry, but didn't say anything. Although he had a personal grudge with Zhang Meiya, he had to say that she was a good employee.

Xiang Dajiang was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and there were only a few people in the restaurant. If Zhang Meiya didn't come to the restaurant, the restaurant would be unable to do business.

"Dajiang, sit down quickly, you are making my heart hurt!"

Hearing what his mother said, Xiang Dajiang had no choice but to sit down.

But his eyes were looking at the door anxiously. There was not much time before lunch, which was really worrying!

Suddenly Zhang Meiya's figure rushed in in a panic, her body already soaked with sweat.

"Brother Dajiang, Aunt Cao, can you do me a favor?"

She ran all the way here, her chest heaving violently, Xiang Dajiang's ears turned red, and he quietly averted his eyes.

Cao Guifen stood up with a snap. Although she didn't want to see Zhang Meiya, everyone had something urgent to do and she couldn't stand by indifferently.

Zhang Meiya said with a cry: "I didn't bring out the key. My son is locked inside. Can you help me open the door?"

She felt like she was about to faint. Her son was too young to reach the door handle and lock. He almost fainted from crying. After she tried several times and couldn't open the door, she asked a neighbor to help open the door, but this little man They are already out working, how can a woman have so much strength?

Her son had been locked up for almost two hours, and she had no choice but to ask Xiang Dajiang for help.

"Okay, take me there now!"

Xiang Dajiang was not a pretentious person and ran away with Zhang Meiya.

Cao Guifen didn't stop him. Although she would lose some business at noon, she couldn't say no.

Xiang Dajiang had long legs. He ran a few steps and threw Zhang Meiya far behind him. Zhang Meiya had already told him the address just now. Now he had to rush over and break open the door to rescue the child.

When Xiang Dajiang rushed over, many neighbors gathered in front of Zhang Meiya's house. A little girl cried for her mother and brother. She was Zhang Meiya's daughter Yuanyuan.

Xiang Dajiang knocked on the door without saying a word. Xiang Dajiang almost tried his best, but the door did not move at all.

He didn't believe in evil, so he hit it with all his strength a few more times, and the door only became slightly loose.

When Zhang Meiya arrived, the door was still intact.

The crying inside became smaller and smaller, and Zhang Meiya couldn't help but cry loudly and sadly thinking of her young son.

The landlord went to his daughter's house in a neighboring county, and Lao Zhang, who opened the door nearby, was hospitalized for high blood pressure. It would be really troublesome if Xiang Dajiang couldn't be opened.

When Xiang Dajiang heard Zhang Meiya's cry, he couldn't help but hit the door harder.

Zhang Meiya cried for a while and finally cheered up. She followed Xiang Dajiang to the door desperately.

Both of them were focused on the door. As if they had a focus, the door was finally knocked open by them.

The door fell with a "clang", and before Zhang Meiya could feel relieved, she saw her son lying motionless on the ground, and could only see his weak breath.

Zhang Meiya picked up her son and touched his forehead. It was so hot!

It must have been that I cried so hard just now, and the virus took advantage of it and entered my heart in a hurry.

"My son has a fever, his head is so hot!"

Zhang Meiya staggered and picked up her son. Because her arms were so weak from hitting the door just now, she couldn't stand still and rolled straight into Xiang Dajiang's arms with the child in her arms.

Xiang Dajiang helped him up with sharp eyes, but it was still a second too late. A touch of softness on Zhang Meiya's chest flashed across his chest, and the base of his ears turned slightly red.

But he immediately regained his composure, "Zhang Meiya, we must take your son to the hospital right away!"

With tears in her eyes, Zhang Meiya nodded slightly, finally finding some backbone.

This honest man inexplicably gave her a sense of security.

Xiang Dajiang picked up the child and ran to the bus stop. Zhang Meiya asked a neighbor to help look after her daughter and then hurriedly followed Xiang Dajiang's footsteps.

Finally, the bus came, and those who were about to get on the bus all let them get on first. It seemed that they were a family of three. The son was sick. The father carried him to the hospital, and the mother followed behind.

After getting on the bus and finally arriving at the county hospital after a long wait of more than 20 minutes, Xiang Dajiang ran towards the hospital gate with his child in his arms again.

After registering, Xiang Dajiang went to the pediatric department with the child in his arms. All he could hear was the sound of crying children.