97 Wind and Cloud Fusion 12

Time can destroy a person's conscience, but it will not erase his greed.

A City, without Lei Shaochen, is full of intrigue and intrigues and robbery everywhere. Especially for international terrorist organizations, they have made secret money, intervened in politics, and helped Zhang Richeng, a puppet, take the position of mayor of City A, and issued many regulations to increase taxes, suppress loans, and banned exports. The economy of City A suddenly fell into trouble. Many small enterprises collapsed and bankrupted, workers lost their jobs and stole * everywhere; ports It is divided into three parts of the world by international terrorist organizations, JM mercenary circles, and four major families, each occupying one side and taking what they need. Peace for the time being.

Jingyi is now busy with the design of Yuanshan Resort every day. Shaochen is not here, but this contract still needs to be completed on time and cannot be delayed. However, today we have to finish the work in advance. Tonight is the show time for their series of works. We will know who will spend it.

After leaving the company, Xiaoyan changed his clothes, put on makeup, and appeared at the Mousse fashion conference on time. Jingyi wore a white doll dress with a fluffy skirt, a simple style, cute bubble sleeves, and a fluffy skirt that appropriately covered the slightly raised stomach. Her long black hair fell vertically at her waist, with a shiny diamond headdress on her head, like an angel, pure and beautiful, and magnificent. On the contrary, wearing the same black skirt and stepping on seven-inch high heels, it is like a goblin, charming and charming.

Their appearance was amazingly praised.

The exquisite venue, enchanting models, melodious music, shining lights, this is the scene of the clothing conference. Looking at the various costumes being interpreted vividly by the models, the hall was full of applause, Jingyi and Xiaoyan sitting under the stage were full of tension and expectation, and their clothes immediately appeared. The clothes painted on paper or on the computer gradually come to life, have color, taste, and stain the breath of the world. The cute elk, pink rabbits, proud peacocks, and even a small-bellied snake that boldly jumped on the skirt. This is their story, the last A girl in a green off-the-shoulder dress, holding a white rabbit, closed her eyes, and slowly walked out hand in hand by a smooth and white boy in cartoon short-sleeved denim trousers. There were no gorgeous steps, no graceful steps, and even the pace of the two people looked clumsy and messy. They stood on the stage. In front of him, the little boy's tender voice sounded: "We are lovely human beings, and we need to protect the beautiful forest as if we love our mother." Childlike eyes and childish words said such magnificent words. The people present were stunned, silent and silent. Suddenly, the applause thundered, covering the melodious music, which was better than all the voices.

It doesn't matter if you win applause, support and love, even if you fail.

Jingyi and Xiaoyan smiled faintly. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. There is something more important than fame and fortune in the world! Cherish it in your heart is a lifetime of touching. There is no doubt that they won the first place. Sometimes, you win just in a heart full of love and a gesture as kind as an angel.

The two of them held the trophy and two training admission notices of the American Institute of Design. They were inexplicably excited and chattered happily in the car all the way. Even the driver was stained with some joy, but when it came to celebrating, the two of them calmed down at the same time, which was so huge The joy should be shared with her favorite person, but her favorite person, one is unconscious in the hospital, and the other is life and death is uncertain. What's the point of celebrating or not? Why don't you go to the hospital to see Dad? Didn't the doctor say to communicate more with patients? Maybe Dad will hear his good news in a coma and wake up? Pay attention and slowly say to Xiaoyan, "Xiaoyan, you go back first. I want to go out."

"Where are you going so late?"

"I want to go to the hospital to see my father." A light tone.

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, I want to talk to my father alone. You go back first."

"Well, be careful."

Jingyi nodded and agreed.

After the car arrived at the small apartment, it put down Xiaoyan and drove towards the hospital. Jingyi looked at the bustling night scene quietly, and a faint bitterness surged up in her heart: the prosperous scenery is still the same, but where can a good man find it? With a gentle sigh, if there seemed to be nothing, there was a wave in my heart of surprise. Suddenly, the mobile phone ring rang, but Jingyi ignored it at this moment, allowing it to lie in the bag and ring again. It was not until the driver reminded her that she reluctantly picked up the mobile phone. But at this time, the person over there had hung up, and the mobile phone showed a strange number, which may be the wrong number.

When she arrived at the hospital, she walked towards her father's ward. At this time, Aunt Chen Qing should go home to change her laundry. I walked to the door of the ward and slowly opened the door of the ward, but unexpectedly saw someone there. A middle-aged woman, dressed fashionable and professional, with seven-inch high heels on her feet, and a white face with exquisite makeup. She was obviously shocked to see Jingyi's appearance. She panickedly loosened her hand holding Chen Yitang and opened her mouth lightly. "May I ask who you are?"

Jingyi withdrew her eyes and responded, "Oh, I'm his daughter. My name is Chen Jingyi. How about you?"

The middle-aged woman's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and her face seemed to be excited. She asked, "You, are Chen Jingyi? It's all grown so big..." After saying that, his eyelids drooped, and his slender Danfeng eyes were clearly a little lonely.

"Are you my father's friend?"

"Ye." The middle-aged woman withdrew her dark look, hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently, and then asked, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that my father's chance of waking up is very slim, but it is not impossible in medicine. Let's have more time to come and chat with Dad. Although he is in a coma, he may be able to hear what we say, and over time he will be moved by us to wake up." Jingyi answered truthfully.

"Hm, you must have a lot to say to your father now, right? Then I won't bother you. I'll go back first and come to see Yitang another day.

"Auntie, I'll take you down."

"No, good boy." The middle-aged woman said gently, but her eyes inadvertently fell on her slightly bulging stomach, and she looked a little sad in an instant: "Are you pregnant?"

Jingyi smiled slightly, with two blushes on her cheeks, nodded gently and said, "Yes, it's been four months now."

"What's Dad?"

"He doesn't have a father now." Jingyi replied awkwardly.

"Are you divorced?"

"No, there was a fire at home some time ago, and he... He may be buried in the sea of fire. He endured the water in his eyes and choked.

The woman's face was slightly shocked and asked, "Is your husband Lei Shaochen?"

Jingyi nodded heavily and let tears come out, but she didn't notice that the woman's expression had changed again and again.