Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Because she didn't sleep well at night, Fang Yaqing got up a little late the next day.

She got up and went to the next room, Fang Sitong was gone.

She glanced down from the corridor and saw that Sister Lan was accompanying Fang Sitong at breakfast.

She went downstairs and entered the dining room to sit down. Sister Lan took out her breakfast.

Fang Sitong asked: "Mommy, didn't you say that Dad will come back last night? What about others?"

After Ji Shaoheng left last night, Fang Yaqing has not fallen asleep for a long time, so today's spirit is a bit unlucky.

"Dad left early in the morning and went to see grandpa in the hospital." She lied a little.

Fang Sitong pursed his mouth and grieved: "He didn't come to see me when he came back."

"I went when I left in the morning, and you were still asleep. He was afraid to wake you up, so he didn't dare to call you."

Sister Lan heard these words on the side, and was a little sad. Mr. Ming had already left last night.

After eating breakfast, Fang Yaqing sent Fang Sitong to the school. When he returned, he went to the supermarket and bought some ingredients. When he got home, he carried things into the kitchen.

Sister Lan followed behind her and saw her roll up her sleeves as if to cook. When she thought it was too early for lunch, she asked doubtfully, "Mrs. What are you doing?"

Fang Yaqing put the fresh chicken into the sink and unscrewed the tap: "My father-in-law was hospitalized and Shao Heng was injured. I will cook some soup for them and take them to the hospital."

Speaking of her words, Sister Lan couldn't help but look at her more. She had an argument with her husband last night. Today, she is like a no-nonsense person. She still wants to make soup for him and go to the hospital.

She has a good heart and is a woman suitable for living at home.

Sister Lan was afraid that she would be upset because she quarreled with Ji Shaoheng last night. When she saw what she could see, she felt relieved: "I will help you."

Fang Yaqing shook his head: "No, I will do it myself."

Sister Lan saw that she wouldn't let herself go, so she stood aside and talked to her. When she needed it, she handed her something.

The chicken broth was cooked for three hours. After lunch, she went to the hospital with a thermos bucket.

When she was downstairs in the inpatient department, she hesitated, not knowing whether to send things up, what if she encountered Xie Suling?

When I thought that I had come, I spent three hours cooking the soup myself, so I bravely entered the elevator.

When she came outside the ward, there was a nurse passing by. She called her, "Miss nurse."

The young female nurse stopped and looked at her: "Miss, what's the matter?"

Fang Yaqing gave her the heat preservation bucket in her hand: "Could you please send me in."

The female nurse looked at her and felt very strange. She looked like she was looking at the patient, but she did not go in when she reached the door of the ward.

Seeing her look at herself with suspicious eyes, Fang Yaqing said sincerely: "Please, please."

The female nurse took it: "Okay."

"Thank you." Fang Yaqing thanked.

The female nurse pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. Fang Yaqing quickly left.

Ji Yangkun was in the bathroom, and only Ji Shaoheng was in the ward, and he was looking down on his mobile phone.

The female nurse walked over and put the insulated bucket on the table: "Sir, this is a lady who let me in."

Ji Shaoheng looked up at her and frowned slightly: "What's her name?"

The female nurse shook her head: "She didn't say that."

Ji Shaoheng put down his phone and opened the insulated barrel, which was filled with chicken broth. As the lid opened, the hot mist rose and a fragrance spread.