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Volume 1_182

This situation made Ding Changsheng feel boring. Originally, he thought it was a romantic encounter, or as Ke Zihua said, it was a trip to the good boy without sequelae, but now it seems that it not only requires payment, but now he can no longer raise any interest.

"Drink a glass of water, the tea is gone." Fu Pinqian put a cup of boiled water in front of Ding Changsheng and sat opposite him, not daring to look into his eyes. After all, this was the first time she had done such a shameful thing.

"Is he your man?"

"Um".

"What disease?"

"Uremia, advanced stage".

"Can it be cured?"

Fu Pinqian bit her lip, shook her head, and did not speak, but her expression was quite firm. For a moment, Ding Changsheng didn't know how to comfort this woman. It can be seen that although she was very strong, the fatigue between her eyebrows showed that the woman was on the verge of collapse.

Just as Ding Changsheng was about to say something, the door of another bedroom opened, and a little girl walked out sleepyly with a koala bear in her arms, "Mom, are you back, have you borrowed money? Will I accompany my dad to the hospital tomorrow?"

At this time, the little girl also saw Ding Changsheng, her eyes a little confused. How could a man be at home so late? So she turned to look at Fu Pinqian.

"Miaomiao, go to bed quickly. We will go to the hospital tomorrow morning to accompany our father to dialysis. Be good, go to bed quickly."

Miaomiao looked at Ding Changsheng and was a little worried, but when she saw her mother's eyes, she had to go back to her room obediently, but she was careful and the door was not closed to death. She hid behind the door and looked at the situation in the living room. Do she want to know? It's so late, what is this man doing at her home?

"Your daughter is very cute," Ding Changsheng said with a reluctant smile.

"Will we go to the bedroom or here?" Fu Pinqian seemed to have made up his mind and resolutely raised his head to look at Ding Changsheng and said.

"What?"

"Didn't you come with me just to do that? Now, let's start, I know that there will always be this day. Although it's the first time I went out today, how about giving you a 20% discount?"

"You treat me as a beast, right? If I can continue to do this when I see you, it will be worse than a beast."

"But I need money. I can't take out anything to treat him except myself. I don't want anything like kidney transplants. Not to mention that there is no *, even if there is one, I don't have that much money." Fu Pinqian whispered, covering his face with his hands, tears burst out from his fingers and dripping to the floor.

“How long will it take?”

"The doctor said that at most two months, I had no choice but to hold on for one day. One day he really left, I don't regret it. At least I left nothing for myself, I gave it to him."

"Sometimes people are forced to do it, but some roads cannot be taken. Once they get on the road, they will never come back. I don't know what you do. Do your work well. This is 50,000 yuan, and may help you hold on for a while. If it is not enough, make this call." Ding Changsheng took out the 50,000 yuan in his bag and put it on the table, and wrote his phone number on the top banknote. Then he got up and left.

Fu Pinqian, who was closed with a "bang", woke up in confusion and hurriedly picked up the money on the table and chased out, but there was no sound in the empty corridor. She hurried to the window and happened to see the man standing on the road and reaching out to take a taxi.

"Mom, we have money to treat dad," said thirteen-year-old Miaomiao, holding a koala bear, and showing up behind Fu Pinqian excitedly.

"Miaomiao, look at that person, see clearly, remember him, he is our savior, look at it," Fu Pinqian hugged Miaomiao in his arms and pointed at the window. Miaomiao also saw that the uncle had just got into the taxi, closed the door and left.

"Mom, who is he? Why did he give us so much money?"

"He is a good person. Let's go and tell your father that he will go dialysis for your father tomorrow and prescribe more medicine." Fu Pinqian held the money in one hand and hugged Miaomiao and walked towards his husband's bedroom with the other hand.

The night was as cold as water. Ding Changsheng opened a crack in the car window and let the cold wind blow into his face and into his neck. He suddenly became much more awake. Originally, Zhang Qiang had to give the 50,000 yuan to Success, but he insisted on not wanting it. Now he gave it out, but unfortunately he was not the one who should have given it.

"Brother Zhang, where are you staying?" Ding Changsheng wanted to go back, but he was afraid that Ke Zihua would laugh at him. Besides, he didn't want such a thing to go through Ke Zihua's mouth and then spread it everywhere, so he called Zhang Qiang directly.

"I'm in a hotel, on Hongxing Road, it's easy to find a youth hostel," said Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang opened the door, "Aren't you not coming back tonight? Why are you back again? The negotiation has not been completed?" Zhang Qiang asked.

"Something else happened, it should be almost the same. He called Chen Junwei in front of me, and I was next to him. I didn't seem to be pretending. I guess Director Chen will talk to you in a few days.

"Really? It seems that the fuck is really the right thing to come today, thank you, brother."

"Small Cookie, I've said it and the money has been given. As for whether it will be successful, it may not be true. But Brother Zhang Qiang, if it doesn't work, I'll pay the money you spend, how about it?"

"Changsheng, what do you mean? No matter how you ask others for things, you can do it. As long as they agree and are willing to accept things, it will be easy."
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