Chapter 155： Hospital encounter (1/2)

"Everything you want is here."

Han Weidong pushed a small USB flash drive to Fu Heng, "This is the only thing I can do for her."

He stood up, put on his hat and mask again, and the moment he lowered his head, his eyes seemed a little red.

"I'm going to go to the capital to be an exchange student. I am afraid that there will be no way to protect her in the future. I hope you can help me convey a word to her: Thank you."

"Good." Fu Heng nodded and agreed.

He could not refuse to hand a check to the other party: "Don't refuse, this is what you deserve."

After that, he immediately got up, put a banknote on the table, and walked away quickly.

"Mr. Fu!"

Before Han Weidong could react, he was stuffed with a check. After he recovered, he chased him out quickly, but was caught by the boss wife who reacted more quickly.

"Young man, the aunty hasn't asked you for money yet, what are you running? Why don't you young people treat money as money? It's not enough to be so careless..."

The proprietress kept thinking about it, but Han Weidong wanted to break free of her, but he failed because he didn't dare to exert any force.

Finally, I could only watch Fu Heng's car disappear out of sight.

He grabbed his hair in annoyance, and Han Weidong couldn't help spurning himself.

He is obviously here to help, how can he take other people's money.

but……

Looking at the check in his hand, his expression changed several times, and finally he became grateful.

As an orphan who can barely support his education and life, he can only rely on the support of kind people.

This money, for him now, is a timely rain.

After holding the check tightly, Han Weidong slowly stuffed the thin paper into his pocket after several struggles.

This money is assumed to be borrowed by him, and when he becomes rich, he will definitely repay it twice!

***

"Qingqing, here." The arm that has been raised high is swaying in the middle of the deck.

"Blue." Qingqing carefully identified it, and finally saw Han Weilan's figure, she immediately smiled and walked over.

The table was already full of various delicacies. Qingqing sat down on the opposite empty seat at will, her eyes shifted from Han Weilan to the little boy beside her.

"Han Jincheng, call someone."

Han Weilan saw that the little boy didn't say a word, and immediately said, "You can't be rude."

"I'm rude, I'm just thinking about calling someone's sister or an aunt." Before Han Weilan was accustomed to each other, in front of Han Jingcheng, the former sister and the current mother had no authority at all.

Indeed, if he were to be considered as younger brother Han before, even if the age difference was a bit big, Han Jincheng would have to be called sister Qingqing.

But now that his elder sister has become his mother, his seniority has to fall naturally, so he has to be called an aunt.

Han Weilan was choked by her son, and before she could regroup and continue to establish prestige, Han Jincheng made another cut for her.

"Also, you forgot again. My name is Wen Jincheng, not Han."

With her son looking at the goldfish, Han Weilan touched her nose and smiled with a guilty heart: "I forgot this."

She has a bad memory, this brat doesn't know.

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to do anything serious. Let the pretty sister on the other side decide what you want."

The little adult sighed, Wen Jincheng often had the illusion that he was leading his mother instead of his mother leading him.

This year's adults are really hard to bring.

"Hahahaha...Your son is so cute."

Amused by the rich and funny expression of this little guy, Qing Qing laughed so hard that he almost didn't laugh and hurt his stomach.

"Don't laugh, the address problem has not been solved yet."

Han Weilan rolled her eyes at Qingqing unceremoniously, but her eyes were too long and charming, and she rolled her eyes as if she was winking.

The boy at the next table turned his attention to her.

"Sister, your son has already decided for me."

I have to say that Qing Qing was very happy by this elder sister.

"Go away, you're a lot of age, what is your sister, son, aunt, don't let people take advantage of your mother."

Qingqing narrowed her smile for a second, and glared at her friend and girlfriend: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"Then my only option is to abstain."

Han Weilan was not afraid of provocation, so angry that Qingqing grabbed the strawberry pudding in front of her and gave her a bite.

"Ah! This last strawberry pudding is left in this store!"

Han Weilan wailed for food, and immediately started to grab Qingqing's mango pudding. Qingqing immediately raised the pudding and did not give it to Han Weilan.

The two women were making noisy noises over a small matter, and it was fortunate that most of the customers in this store were talking and their voices were not lower than them, otherwise they would definitely be complained.

Wen Jincheng, who had witnessed everything, sighed tiredly.

It turned out that his mother brought him out to play, not to help his father with the baby, but to find a guardian for her husband's wife.

After laughing for a while, Qingqing and Han Weilan came back to the topic tacitly.

Han Weilan handed a transfer report to

Qing Qing.

"I checked it for you, you guessed it right, someone behind Han Dayu really has been giving him financial support."

She said that the one who killed a thousand knives had been in jail for more than ten years, and how could the money do so much.

"Sorry, because the bank is very strict in keeping customer information confidential, we can only find the transfer records that Han Dayu received, but we can't find the source, but if you go to the police for assistance, maybe it's possible..."

"Impossible." Qing Qing shook his head.

"Since the other party has done it, it is impossible to leave such obvious evidence. Even if it is actually checked, there is a high probability that the account is not found or the wrong person is found."

No one is a fool.

Judging from the fact that the other party even dealt with her, he would have to spend a lot of time using Han Dayu, a criminal who didn't know how many years of grievances he had with her, knowing that it was impossible for him or them to show his feet easily.

"It is a surprise to know that someone is really targeting me, so at least I can be a little more guarded."

Not to be caught off guard again.

"Okay, if you still need help, just call me." Han Weilan said proudly.

"OK, I won't be polite to you."

Qingqing is not a hypocritical person, don't let it go without a helper.

"Actually... Qingqing." Han Weilan carefully looked at Qingqing's face.

"Do you really have no memory of this? Do you want to think about it, besides Han Dayu, who else have you offended? There are life and death feuds."

She knew that Gu Qingqing had basically recovered her memory completely, so she asked this question.

After hearing the words, Qingqing also carefully searched her own memories. She recalled everything from childhood to adulthood, but found nothing.

Shaking his head disappointedly, Qingqing denied: "No, but maybe I don't remember it, but now I can only get a blank if I want to."

She does not have the ability to remember things, and it is only natural that some things will be forgotten.