Ye Qingqing pushed Lu Mo to Sang's house, and Mrs. Sheng was having dinner again. Now she would eat as long as she was a little energetic. Every time she could eat some, the amount of it accumulated, and the resistance would naturally increase.

"Mom, look at who I brought!" Sang Huaiyuan said with a smile.

The old lady was very happy, "Girl is here. This red dress looks so beautiful today. Sit down quickly."

"Grandma Sheng, you are in a good mood today. I'll give you a massage!"

Ye Qingqing didn't sit down, so she pushed Lu Mo to the phone, and took the initiative to massage the old lady. She naturally had to do things with money. Six hundred yuan was really a lot, and Chen Yanhong only earned 500 yuan a month!

Under her massage, the old lady's appetite improved a lot. After drinking all the bowl of millet porridge, Sang Huaiyuan's heart finally fell to the ground. As long as her mother could eat, no matter how much money it was worth.

"Mom, I'll leave first at 10 o'clock. I'll have a meal with you tonight." Sang Huaiyuan looked at his watch, a little anxious.

"Go and go, take a rest. You see, your eyes are red. Don't come over tonight. Have breakfast and go to bed. I'm very good here, so you don't have to worry about it." The old lady felt sorry for her son.

She is busy every day like a gyroscope, and she can’t guarantee her sleep time. She has to worry about her body. If she continues to be busy like this, her body will collapse sooner or later.

She has lost her daughter, but she doesn't want to lose her son anymore!

"I know, I'll come here if I have time tonight."

Sang Huaiyuan said goodbye to Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo, got into the black car that had already parked at the door, and left in a short while.

The old lady sighed and complained to Ye Qingqing, "How can my body bear it if I am so busy every day? Alas!"

Needless to say, Ye Qingqing could see Sang Huaiyuan's fatigue at a glance. She must have been working overloaded all the time. Sang Huaiyuan's body was like a tight string and could be broken at any time.

"Uncle Sang is overdrawing his body now. He needs to relax and can't work so hard anymore." Ye Qingqing reminded.

The old lady sighed again, "It's useless to say it every day. Uncle Sang is really too busy. A lot of work is pressing on his shoulders alone, and he can't breathe!"

People are in the world and cannot help themselves, and Sang Huaiyuan can't rest just by wanting to rest.

Ye Qingqing frowned, and suddenly her heart beat. She thought of something in her previous life, something that she almost forgot.

Pingjiang City has a world-famous business center. At that time, elites from all over the world gathered together in towering office buildings. The business center has not started construction yet.

The commercial center was completed six years later, with overwhelming news reporting, and there was also a person who was reported by Deputy Mayor Sang, who worked hard for the commercial center.

Deputy Mayor Sang suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction and disappeared before he was sent to the hospital when he was presiding on the meeting.

That Deputy Mayor Sang is now Sang Huaiyuan.

In other words, something happened to Sang Huaiyuan in his previous life five years later.

Ye Qingqing was startled, thought for a while and asked, "Grandma Sheng, Uncle Sang should be in good health, right?"

"It's just a little weak, there's no problem with everything else. He loved playing basketball when he was young and had a great body. Now he doesn't have time to exercise, so his body becomes weak." The old lady shook her head.

Ye Qingqing knew it in her mind. Sang Huaiyuan must not know that there was something wrong with her physical condition. She had a sudden heart attack in her previous life and had no quick-acting heart-saving medicine on her body, which led to her unsustainable rescue efforts.
Chapter completed!