Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li
Chapter 1849 The suspect who is about to emerge
Opposite the small white table in the coffee shop.
Song Ruan looked at the two of them with complicated expressions, nervously sipped his coffee, and cleared his throat in embarrassment, not knowing what to do next.
Suppose she was a little skeptical before.
Now she is almost sure that she really said something wrong!
Although she didn't understand how Yu Weiwei got involved with Bao Jingxing, judging from Bao Jingxing's expression, the situation was obviously not that simple.
After thinking for a while, Song Ruan said again: "Professor Bo, I actually have a little friendship with Yu Weiwei. If she really offends you, I would like to ask her to apologize to you. Look..."
Bao Jingxing looked up at her, and interrupted her politely: "Tomorrow, do you have time?"
"Eh?"
Song Ruan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the thoughtful Qin Yiren, and nodded uncomfortably: "Tomorrow is Saturday, and the school is on holiday. Does Professor Bo have any orders?"
"Don't dare to obey orders."
The corners of Bao Jingxing's meager lips twitched, and he continued in a gentle and harmless manner: "I organized a winter camp with Xiaoqian's former classmates. It's a renewing of the friendship between classmates. I would like to invite you and that Miss Yu to participate. Of course , all expenses will be borne by me."
And this kind of good thing that fell from the sky?
Song Ruan looked at Qin Yiren again, seeing that the other party still didn't respond, and understood that what Bao Jingxing said was probably true, and said embarrassedly: "Sounds good, but I'm not a classmate of the two of you, so I don't seem to be qualified to participate..."
"Everyone is an alumnus of the University of Medical Sciences, there is nothing special to see."
Bao Jingxing's smile remained the same, but his voice was warm but unquestionable, "As for that Miss Yu, I'll leave it to you to contact me, and meet at Sanchuan Airport at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning."
Song Ruan blinked uneasily, and peeped at Qin Yiren several times, hesitating whether to agree or not.
Sensing her gaze, Qin Yiren came back to his senses, and said amusedly: "Miss Song, don't worry, this is really just a class reunion. There are a total of 43 people present, including me and Bao Jingxing."
43 people?
Confirming that there is absolutely no possibility of ambiguity, Song Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally smiled: "Then respect is worse than obedience. It is my honor that Professor Bo invited me. It is better for me to pay for the travel expenses."
Speaking of this, Song Ruan paused, and emphasized: "I know you two want to see Yu Weiwei, but Yu Weiwei and I haven't seen each other for half a year. I will call her, but if she is in Jianghai, can I come? I don't know."
"You just need to ask if she is in Jiang Hai." Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, "Leave the other things to me, and you don't need to worry about it."
Song Ruan hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Okay, but Yu Weiwei's nature is not bad, if she really did something bad, there must be a reason!"
Bao Jingxing smiled, drooping his eyes to suppress the darkness in them.
"I know."
"That's good."
After getting Bao Jingxing's specious promise, Song Ruan was completely relieved.
Although she took over Bao Jingxing's job temporarily, she had almost no contact with him, but listening to other professors' evaluations and seeing Bao Jingxing in person, all proved that Bao Jingxing was a very good man.
and so.
Even if Yu Weiwei really made a mistake, she wouldn't punish her too harshly...
"Miss Song, if you don't mind, can I contact Yu Weiwei here?"
Qin Yiren pushed the plate containing the small cakes in front of Song Ruan, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't talk about the winter camp, just chat like a chat, and ask her how she is recently and where she is now."
"Well, good."
Seeing that Bao Jingxing didn't object, Song Ruan took out the phone, looked up Yu Weiwei's name in the address book, and called in front of the two of them.
beep...
After almost half a minute of no answer, Song Ruan shrugged towards Bao Jingxing and was about to hang up the phone.
"Song Ruan?"
A strange female voice came from the phone, with a calm smile: "Call me suddenly, what's the matter?"
Song Ruan was taken aback, and quickly replied: "Just looking through the address book, I saw that the last time we called was half a year ago, I wanted to ask about your current situation."
Yu Weiwei smiled, "I'm still the same, how about you? I heard that you are an acting professor at the University of Medical Sciences. Is there any chance of becoming a full-time professor?"
"I failed in my Ph.D., and it's impossible to transfer. I can become an acting professor because of the face of my elders..."
According to Bao Jingxing's meaning.
Song Ruan chatted about homework for a while, and then naturally shifted the topic to the key things: "Weiwei, rest tomorrow, I got a package ticket for the hot spring villa, shall we make an appointment together?"
"That super expensive hot spring villa in the city next door?" Yu Weiwei was startled, obviously a little moved: "I... no, thank you for inviting me, but I want to stay in the hospital and take care of my father."
Song Ruan pursed her lips, feeling really sorry for this friend: "Let your sister take care of you once in a while, you've been tired for the past six months, and you should be relaxed once in a while."
"My sister and brother-in-law have been arguing about divorce, hey, let's not talk about it." Yu Weiwei sighed, "Thank you very much for inviting me. The doctor is coming to check my father's ward. See you next time."
"But... hello, hello?"
Holding up the beeping mobile phone, Song Ruan looked helplessly at the two people in front of her, "Yu Weiwei has to take care of her father, so she can't participate in the winter camp."
Bao Jingxing didn't take it seriously, "It's fine for her to be in Jianghai, thank you for your help, Miss Song."
And Qin Yiren was thinking about the news revealed on the phone, "Miss Song, you said that Yu Weiwei's family situation is not very good, but her father is seriously ill and can stay in the hospital for half a year. Does it require a lot of medical expenses? ?”
"That's... that's right." Song Ruan opened her eyes wide and said puzzledly: "I remember that her father's illness was very complicated. According to medicine, it is a cancer that cannot die, and it needs to be supported by nutrient solution every day. Her family died half a year ago. Selling the house to pay off the debt, where did the money come from?"
Qin Yiren was noncommittal, and exchanged a look with Bao Jingxing quietly.
She couldn't remember if the woman in the hotel had any characteristics, but based on the details she had, the woman in the photo was really likely to be Yu Weiwei.
And what Song Ruan said was very reasonable. Yu Weiwei had no grievances with them. The most likely reason was that she took money from some people and went to the hotel to hurt Qin Yiren.
"Miss Song, we have something to do, so let's go first."
Bao Jingxing got up, took out his wallet and paid the bill, "Tomorrow's trip, I wish you a good time."
"Ah, thanks."
Song Ruan blinked and watched them leave.
Song Ruan looked at the two of them with complicated expressions, nervously sipped his coffee, and cleared his throat in embarrassment, not knowing what to do next.
Suppose she was a little skeptical before.
Now she is almost sure that she really said something wrong!
Although she didn't understand how Yu Weiwei got involved with Bao Jingxing, judging from Bao Jingxing's expression, the situation was obviously not that simple.
After thinking for a while, Song Ruan said again: "Professor Bo, I actually have a little friendship with Yu Weiwei. If she really offends you, I would like to ask her to apologize to you. Look..."
Bao Jingxing looked up at her, and interrupted her politely: "Tomorrow, do you have time?"
"Eh?"
Song Ruan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the thoughtful Qin Yiren, and nodded uncomfortably: "Tomorrow is Saturday, and the school is on holiday. Does Professor Bo have any orders?"
"Don't dare to obey orders."
The corners of Bao Jingxing's meager lips twitched, and he continued in a gentle and harmless manner: "I organized a winter camp with Xiaoqian's former classmates. It's a renewing of the friendship between classmates. I would like to invite you and that Miss Yu to participate. Of course , all expenses will be borne by me."
And this kind of good thing that fell from the sky?
Song Ruan looked at Qin Yiren again, seeing that the other party still didn't respond, and understood that what Bao Jingxing said was probably true, and said embarrassedly: "Sounds good, but I'm not a classmate of the two of you, so I don't seem to be qualified to participate..."
"Everyone is an alumnus of the University of Medical Sciences, there is nothing special to see."
Bao Jingxing's smile remained the same, but his voice was warm but unquestionable, "As for that Miss Yu, I'll leave it to you to contact me, and meet at Sanchuan Airport at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning."
Song Ruan blinked uneasily, and peeped at Qin Yiren several times, hesitating whether to agree or not.
Sensing her gaze, Qin Yiren came back to his senses, and said amusedly: "Miss Song, don't worry, this is really just a class reunion. There are a total of 43 people present, including me and Bao Jingxing."
43 people?
Confirming that there is absolutely no possibility of ambiguity, Song Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally smiled: "Then respect is worse than obedience. It is my honor that Professor Bo invited me. It is better for me to pay for the travel expenses."
Speaking of this, Song Ruan paused, and emphasized: "I know you two want to see Yu Weiwei, but Yu Weiwei and I haven't seen each other for half a year. I will call her, but if she is in Jianghai, can I come? I don't know."
"You just need to ask if she is in Jiang Hai." Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, "Leave the other things to me, and you don't need to worry about it."
Song Ruan hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Okay, but Yu Weiwei's nature is not bad, if she really did something bad, there must be a reason!"
Bao Jingxing smiled, drooping his eyes to suppress the darkness in them.
"I know."
"That's good."
After getting Bao Jingxing's specious promise, Song Ruan was completely relieved.
Although she took over Bao Jingxing's job temporarily, she had almost no contact with him, but listening to other professors' evaluations and seeing Bao Jingxing in person, all proved that Bao Jingxing was a very good man.
and so.
Even if Yu Weiwei really made a mistake, she wouldn't punish her too harshly...
"Miss Song, if you don't mind, can I contact Yu Weiwei here?"
Qin Yiren pushed the plate containing the small cakes in front of Song Ruan, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't talk about the winter camp, just chat like a chat, and ask her how she is recently and where she is now."
"Well, good."
Seeing that Bao Jingxing didn't object, Song Ruan took out the phone, looked up Yu Weiwei's name in the address book, and called in front of the two of them.
beep...
After almost half a minute of no answer, Song Ruan shrugged towards Bao Jingxing and was about to hang up the phone.
"Song Ruan?"
A strange female voice came from the phone, with a calm smile: "Call me suddenly, what's the matter?"
Song Ruan was taken aback, and quickly replied: "Just looking through the address book, I saw that the last time we called was half a year ago, I wanted to ask about your current situation."
Yu Weiwei smiled, "I'm still the same, how about you? I heard that you are an acting professor at the University of Medical Sciences. Is there any chance of becoming a full-time professor?"
"I failed in my Ph.D., and it's impossible to transfer. I can become an acting professor because of the face of my elders..."
According to Bao Jingxing's meaning.
Song Ruan chatted about homework for a while, and then naturally shifted the topic to the key things: "Weiwei, rest tomorrow, I got a package ticket for the hot spring villa, shall we make an appointment together?"
"That super expensive hot spring villa in the city next door?" Yu Weiwei was startled, obviously a little moved: "I... no, thank you for inviting me, but I want to stay in the hospital and take care of my father."
Song Ruan pursed her lips, feeling really sorry for this friend: "Let your sister take care of you once in a while, you've been tired for the past six months, and you should be relaxed once in a while."
"My sister and brother-in-law have been arguing about divorce, hey, let's not talk about it." Yu Weiwei sighed, "Thank you very much for inviting me. The doctor is coming to check my father's ward. See you next time."
"But... hello, hello?"
Holding up the beeping mobile phone, Song Ruan looked helplessly at the two people in front of her, "Yu Weiwei has to take care of her father, so she can't participate in the winter camp."
Bao Jingxing didn't take it seriously, "It's fine for her to be in Jianghai, thank you for your help, Miss Song."
And Qin Yiren was thinking about the news revealed on the phone, "Miss Song, you said that Yu Weiwei's family situation is not very good, but her father is seriously ill and can stay in the hospital for half a year. Does it require a lot of medical expenses? ?”
"That's... that's right." Song Ruan opened her eyes wide and said puzzledly: "I remember that her father's illness was very complicated. According to medicine, it is a cancer that cannot die, and it needs to be supported by nutrient solution every day. Her family died half a year ago. Selling the house to pay off the debt, where did the money come from?"
Qin Yiren was noncommittal, and exchanged a look with Bao Jingxing quietly.
She couldn't remember if the woman in the hotel had any characteristics, but based on the details she had, the woman in the photo was really likely to be Yu Weiwei.
And what Song Ruan said was very reasonable. Yu Weiwei had no grievances with them. The most likely reason was that she took money from some people and went to the hotel to hurt Qin Yiren.
"Miss Song, we have something to do, so let's go first."
Bao Jingxing got up, took out his wallet and paid the bill, "Tomorrow's trip, I wish you a good time."
"Ah, thanks."
Song Ruan blinked and watched them leave.
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