The phone rang at two o'clock in the morning, causing Zhu Qing, who was deeply asleep, to suddenly open his eyes and sit up.
"Hiss嘶" She gasped.
He got up too violently, which made his body more uncomfortable. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to touch his fingertips.
She just wanted to kill Huo Dongcheng at this moment.
The room was full of the smell of filth and mess, but there was no trace of a man beside her.
The phone stopped on its own initiative. After Zhu Qing recovered a little, he regained his strength. She reached out to open the bedside table with familiarity, took out a bottle of pills, took a glass of water, and swallowed it.
Zhu Qing had been holding on for more than two years to this kind of daily life after taking the medicine. She knew that long-term use of this pill was very harmful to her health. However, her husband, Huo Dongcheng, was unwilling to take action, so she had to suffer.
She didn't dare to have a baby again. Her two sons were less than three years old, and her mother-in-law was ready to drive her out at any time. Therefore, Zhu Qing couldn't have a baby.
Suddenly, the ear-piercing phone rang again. Zhu Qing, who was in the middle of the phone, shivered. She just glanced at the phone screen. It was her uncle.
Zhu Qing's heart sank and he answered the phone. "Uncle, what happened?"
There was no such thing as a disaster at this time. Her uncle would not call her.
"Qingqing... your grandmother, she, she left..."
Zhu Qing asked again in disbelief. On the other end, he still said, "Your grandma has left..."
Zhu Qing quickly put on his clothes and ran away before he could go to the children's room to see his two sons.
In the hospital in the suburbs, Zhu Qing parked the car and trotted all the way to the door of the ward, but there was no trace of the old lady inside.
When Zhu Qing arrived at the calm room, his uncle and the others had not come from their hometown yet. Only the nurse Liu was guarding at the door. When she saw Zhu Qing, she stepped forward and hugged her. "Zhu Qing, don't be too sad. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of the old lady..."
Zhu Qing pursed his lips tightly and did not speak or cry. He was held in Aunt Liu's arms like a fool. After a long time, he just needed to walk. She gently pushed Aunt Liu away and walked toward the door of the room.
When she uncovered the white cloth covering the old lady's body, she stumbled and was supported by Aunt Liu. From beginning to end, she did not say a word or cry, without a drop of tear.
Zhu Qing used his eyes to instruct Aunt Liu to help her find a place to sit down and talk.
"Tell me! What the hell is going on? When I came to see her yesterday, didn't the doctor say that she was recovering well? Why did she suddenly become like this..."
...
Early the next morning, the Dongsheng Group was holding a high-level meeting. Huo Dongcheng's omnipotent assistant, Lian Kai, rushed into the meeting room with his mobile phone. "Sorry to interrupt."
Lian Kai put the phone in Huo Dongcheng's ear. On the other end came the happy voice of Huo Dongcheng's mother, Zhao Limei. "Dongcheng, I'll tell you good news. Zhu Qing's grandmother is dead. Tianbao and Erbao will be three years old in a few days. You can finally go through the divorce formalities with Zhu Qing. While the child still can't remember Zhu Qing's appearance..."
Huo Dongcheng was speechless and hung up his mother's phone. He stood up and said, "Vice President Sun will be in charge of the next meeting. I'll leave for a while."
Zhao Limei was still happily planning the details of her son and daughter-in-law's divorce. The phone had become busy.
The sudden death of her grandmother was a piece of cake for Zhu Qing, but she had a relationship with Zhao Limei.
