Urban Supreme Son-in-law

However, she didn't go back to rest, but hurried back to the company to deal with the affairs. After dealing with the matter, she became eager about Wang Kexin and prepared to go back to the hospital.

But when she just came to the hospital, she found that He Weiwei had just come out of the hospital, and she seemed to be holding a few packets of medicine in her hand.

Zhong Mengyao remembered that He Weiwei had taken leave for a long time and did not come to work. It seemed that it was because of something happened in her home, but Zhong Mengyao didn't ask about the specific situation.

When she just wanted to stop He Weiwei, she saw He Weiwei trot all the way to the bus stop outside the door, and then got on a bus that had just arrived.

Seeing her so anxious, Zhong Mengyao thought for a while, and decided to see what was going on at He Weiwei's house? Because she had asked several times, but He Weiwei had never told herself clearly, which also made Zhong Mengyao very curious.

He Weiwei's car is a relatively remote bus line. This line is a special line for the suburbs. After leaving the hospital, it can be said that it goes all the way to the suburbs, and the route is getting more and more remote.

And looking at the direction of the bus, Zhong Mengyao vaguely remembered that he also had some impressions of this area. Most of the neighborhoods were old houses, and there were also many open spaces where weeds did not grow. There were only a few areas. The cottage area, even those who work in the factory, disdain to live here.

Zhong Mengyao followed all the way, watching He Weiwei finally got out of the car in front of a cottage area, and then continued to walk a long way, crossing a long path, and finally came to another housing area.

This place has come to the outskirts completely, even worse than the urban-rural fringe, especially this kind of three-no matter area, which is basically the endorsement of dirty, messy and bad. It can be said that Zhong Mengyao has rarely been to such a place. I feel very uncomfortable here.

But when she watched He Weiwei continue to walk forward, Zhong Mengyao also continued to follow along, watching her enter a small bungalow, and then secretly observed it outside.

This is a very old bungalow. The moss on the outer walls indicates that the house has fallen into disrepair for a long time. This is exactly where Zhong Mengyao, who had an excellent life since childhood, had never lived.

The house was also very crowded, and there were various objects placed in a small size, which looked like objects that had escaped from the side of the road.

"I said, why did you come back, what the **** is going on with your mother, wasn't it okay before? Why did you start to get sick again recently, how much medicine did you take this time?"

He Weiwei had just entered the house when a man's voice rang.

"I think these medicines are useless at all. They have been taken for four or five days, and they have no effect at all. It is better to be hospitalized, lest something really happens and I have to be implicated."

That person is He Weiwei’s landlord. If it weren’t for him, it’s really not easy to rent out this ghost place, and even though He Weiwei said that the family is difficult, but the rent is basically not in arrears every month, he would have driven the He Weiwei family out a long time ago. .

After hearing this, He Weiwei prayed for a while, always expressing apologetics, saying that she would definitely buy medicine for her mother to cure it.

"I see, if you continue to live here instead of being hospitalized, then my risk is too great. From next month, I will add half of the rent. If you can't live, you can figure it out. "

The landlord was taking advantage of the fire and robbed him, and he was indeed a little worried. He Weiwei's mother's illness was indeed not simple. If something really happened, his landlord would definitely have some joint and several responsibilities.

"Ah? Add it. I have already added it twice this year. The reason why I didn't go to the hospital is really because the money was used to buy medicine. Can I slow down and wait for my mother's illness to get better. Rent will be increased again for a while."

He Weiwei pleaded bitterly, and now if the rent is to be increased, it will make her worse.

"Okay, although I said my rent increased, my rent was not high."

The landlord said impatiently.

"Furthermore, how fast you young people make money now, you don't look like our old man, you live on this little money every month. You see, you look good too. Find a rich godfather, it doesn’t matter if you are older, then Don’t you have everything?"

"I will give you the money."

He Weiwei remained silent and said nothing.

"Okay, anyway, you can figure it out by yourself. This time, forget it, starting next month."

The landlord glanced at the inside of He Weiwei's house with a dissatisfaction, then left after a word.

When Zhong Mengyao heard that the man had left, he looked at He Weiwei through the crack of the door again. He quickly walked into the room when he saw He Weiwei, and then a woman's voice came out from the room.

"Weiwei, thanks for your hard work, and you have to run so far to buy medicine. In fact, the landlord is pretty good. He just didn't help me get the medicine in time. I'm afraid I'm still fainting now."

"Mom, I'm fine. As long as you get better, this is the medicine I just bought. This time I bought more. You can put it on the bedside. It will be easier to pick up."

He Weiwei said that she didn't mention the landlord's rent increase at all. After all, even if this kind of thing was told to her mother, she would still be powerless and would only make her feel equally upset.

Zhong Mengyao was listening outside the door at this time, and seeing this situation, he could roughly guess what was going on at He Weiwei's house, and suddenly felt a little sad.

She has a very good family background since she was a child, and the friends she made are also rich and noble, and she has no access to such a life, let alone experiencing such suffering.

For a life like He Weiwei, even if she is her own subordinate, Zhong Mengyao has no idea what He Weiwei's usual life is like because of the reasons that were not revealed in the company.

Zhong Mengyao is a little hard to imagine. He Weiwei is about the same age as herself, but to bear such difficulties in life alone is obviously not what she should do at her blooming age. How did she persist.

"By the way, the photo you showed mom last time, this young man is a nice guy, I remember it is Jiang Shengling, isn't it? Why this young man has never come to see it at home."

The voice in the house came out again, and He Weiwei's mother seemed to be a little worried.

"You said this kind of conditions in our family, will he look down on you?"