She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Chapter 889

It turns out these are my tears.

I actually cried.

These tears are shed for Zhou Han.

But why would I cry for him?

Is it worry, tension, heartache, or guilt?

But Meng Nanxu, why are you still crying for Zhou Hanzhi? Didn't you agree to let go of this person and never have any emotional fluctuations because of this person again? Why are you still crying?

I don’t know the answers to any of these questions, I just desperately want to know what happened to Zhou Hanzhi.

But Zeng Zhi's words suddenly stopped before he could finish speaking.

"Please continue, Zeng Zhi." I held the phone and asked anxiously.

Why is he so annoying? He always fails at the critical moment and always stops talking halfway through.

But I called a few more times, but there was no response. I looked at the phone again and found that the call was hung up without me noticing.

"This Zeng Zhi!" I cursed in hatred.

But the worry in my heart reached a new level.

Zhou Hanzhi's condition must be very serious, so Zeng Zhi left halfway through the call.

So, how serious is Zhou Hanzhi's condition? What does he look like now? Is he more terrifying than in my dream?

I completely lost my patience and couldn't wait any longer. I had to see Zhou Hanzhi right away and see what had happened to him.

I grabbed my crutch and walked out the door, but was met with an embrace head-on.

"Ouch." Wu Ling had just walked in from outside, holding her phone in her hand and with a relaxed smile on her face. Unexpectedly, she bumped into me. She subconsciously covered her belly and immediately reached out to grab my arm, "Xu Xu, are you okay?"

I was bumped and my body became unstable, falling backwards. Fortunately, Wu Ling helped me up and I was able to stand still. However, the crutch in my hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Ling hurried to pick it up again.

But I grabbed her wrist and shouted urgently: "Sister, I want to go back to Beijing and Hong Kong. Please help me contact a car. I will be back now."

"Are you in such a hurry? Are we leaving now? What happened that makes you so anxious? Xuxu, don't panic. Let's sit down for a while so as not to touch your injured foot." Wu Ling was stunned and did not even bother to pick up his crutches. He helped me sit down.

But there was no room for me to sit down. My mind was filled with Zhou Hanzhi's pale and fragile face. I had a hunch that he must be even weaker than he looked in my dream.

"Yes, I want to go now. I want to go back. Sister, please help me. The train won't work. I want to take a plane. Yes, a plane. It's faster this way." I was so anxious that I almost jumped up.

"Okay, okay, plane. I'll book a ticket right away and go back with you." Wu Ling agreed immediately. "What about Aunt Zhang and Nannan? Are they going back together? Or should they stay here first?

And Xuxu, you need to tell me what's the matter that's making you so anxious? You can't wait to go back to Zhao Feihan to discuss the termination of our contract, right? Don't worry about this, Xuxu, I came here to tell you this. I found a great lawyer friend, and he said he would think of a way to terminate the contract smoothly. "

No, I’m not going back to Beijing-Hong Kong because of the contract termination, but when I looked at Wu Ling’s face, I couldn’t tell the real reason.

She just mentioned the arrangements for godmother and daughter, which made me calm down a little.

Yes, how should I tell my godmother that I am going back to Beijing and Hong Kong? How should I explain it to Xiaoye?

I can't seem to be so impulsive, the consequences of such impulsiveness are serious and perhaps irreversible.

but……

My heart was still beating wildly and the anxiety filled my chest, leaving me no way to stop.

I still want to go back to Beijing and Hong Kong, and I still want to see Zhou Hanzhi.

I moved my lips, but no sound came out.

At this moment, the cell phone in my hand suddenly rang.

Wu Ling and I both looked down at our phone screens. Wu Ling said in surprise, "Zeng Zhi? Why did this bastard call you?"

I didn't have time to explain the reason to Wu Ling. When I saw the words Zeng Zhi, I became very excited. I quickly pressed the answer button. When I put the phone to my ear, I heard my own trembling voice: "Zeng Zhi, how is he?"

"Xuxu, it's me." But the voice coming from the other end of the microphone was not Zeng Zhi's.

The voice was deep and dark, so familiar. Just four short words immediately freed my heart that had just been overwhelmed by fear and panic. I was finally able to breathe, but my voice began to choke: "Where are you? Are you seriously injured? You scared me to death, do you know that?"

The warm liquid began to roll down my cheeks again, and I knew they were my tears.

Tears rained down.

I can't control it at all.

Not only did I lose control of my tears, but my voice as well. My nasal voice turned into sobs, "Zhou Hanzhi, speak..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Hanzhi laughed softly, "Silly girl, why are you crying? Your husband is not dead. If you cry like this, people will misunderstand that you have lost your husband. I can't bear to leave such a beautiful wife to go to the underworld to see the King of Hell."

This bastard, at this hour, he can still laugh!

But his laughter dispelled a lot of my inner fear. The fact that he could laugh showed that the situation was not as serious as I imagined. At least he was still sober.

But when he smiled like that, I really wanted to kick him. This bastard actually flirted with me.

"Don't worry, your husband is fine." Zhou Hanzhi's voice was very soft on the other end of the phone, with a slight smile, "The old lady was very angry with me. She stayed in the hospital for two days before she woke up. When she woke up, she scolded me a few words, but it was just a few words of scolding. It didn't hurt that you didn't lose any weight. How could it be worth your tears?"

"Just a few curses?" This result was really unexpected. I couldn't believe it and asked anxiously, "But Zeng Zhi just said that you were punished by her, and you were very..."

"Zeng Zhi is a bastard. He likes to exaggerate the facts and scare people. He just wants to see you worry about me, so he deliberately makes the matter sound very serious. As a result, my wife was scared. Look, she's crying like crazy. It's a pity that I'm not there, so I can't see your face, but I guess you must be in tears..." Zhou Hanzhi's tone changed from dissatisfaction to teasing.

I was really speechless, and the urge to kick him became even stronger.

But my heart gradually relaxed in his soft voice.

It turned out that Zeng Zhi had been lying to me. He deliberately made the matter sound very serious so as to observe my reaction.

He won, he successfully saw that I was anxious and worried about Zhou Hanzhi.

But I didn’t want to admit it: “Who was crying? You heard it wrong. I wasn’t scared! Zhou Hanzhi, don’t be so self-indulgent. Also, I’m not your wife, so don’t yell at me anymore.”