The following day

After rolling twice in bed, huangfujing finally plans to go to the hospital and brush his face in front of his future father-in-law, so as to prepare for his successful abduction of his father-in-law's daughter.

When grandfather Huangfu came back from morning exercise, he saw that little overlord, who was wearing an apron, was cooking porridge in the kitchen. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, for fear that what he saw was just an illusion.

"Grandfather, you're back. Come and taste the food made by your grandson."

Huangfujing came out of the kitchen with a tray.

In front of grandfather Huangfu was a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which sold well.

Grandfather Huangfu looked at Huangfu Jing half doubtfully. With his expectant eyes, he slowly picked up a spoon and tasted a bowl of porridge.

It tastes surprisingly good.

Seeing that his grandfather had a mouthful of porridge, Huangfu Jing suddenly came up to him and looked at him expectantly with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "what's the taste?"

"Not bad." Grandfather Huangfu gave a pertinent answer and asked, "did you make this bowl of porridge yourself?"

"Yes."

Huangfu Jing also filled a bowl of porridge and sat opposite his grandfather, drinking porridge gracefully.

Grandfather Huangfu asked, "when did you learn to cook?"

"Just now."

He had planned to let the cook cook cook a bowl of porridge for Jiang Yi, but would it seem that he was too insincere?

So, he just went to the Internet to search the practice of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and began to cook porridge.

I didn't expect that it tasted good. He was really gifted.

After finishing a bowl of porridge carelessly, huangfujing went to prepare the ingredients and planned to cook another pot.

Looking at his movements, grandfather Huangfu said, "I'm full. I don't have to cook any more."

"I didn't cook it for you," he said

He is cooking porridge for his future father-in-law.

“....”

Grandfather Huangfu took a look at the porridge in the bowl and it was dull.

Just now, he thought that this smelly boy had become filial and began to cook for him. Unexpectedly, this bastard used him as a mouse to do experiments.

Hum!

....

Huangfujing rushed to the hospital.

The ward where Jiang Yi used to be was empty.

He grabbed a doctor and asked, "excuse me, where are the patients?"

"They were discharged last night?"

Huang Fu Jing was shocked. "Was he discharged last night?"

Jiang Yi's condition has been so serious, how can he be discharged?

Huangfujing frowned and asked, "did he take medicine or make an appointment for chemotherapy when he left?"

"I don't think so."

none?

Isn't it obvious that Jiang Yi wants to die?

Before huangfujing had time to study the reason, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

It's Ouyang Hao.

"What's the matter?"

His tone is very bad.

"Jing Chen committed suicide."

"Oh." No ups and downs could be heard in huangfujing's voice.

When he gave Ouyang HaoChen that gift yesterday, he had already expected such a gift.

"Have you rescued it?"

This is what he cares about. If Ouyang HaoChen dies, it's no fun.

"The rescue is coming. In Renai hospital, come and see him!"

After thinking about it, Ouyang Hao added, "your grandfather is also here. Pay attention to your words when he comes."

"Well."

Huangfujing looked down at the heat preservation bucket in his hand and sighed that Ouyang HaoChen was cheap.