Ye Ziqing smiled: "As you said, my education is indeed not very good. If nothing happens, I will go upstairs."
Reasoning with her and trying to make her become normal is as difficult as climbing to the sky. She has tried it before, but now she has no idea of ??trying again.
"Separate from my son. You swore an oath on your father's portrait. You are not afraid that your father will die with his eyes open. Separate from my son immediately. Stop daydreaming about joining the Shen family and becoming a member of the Shen family." Wife, let me tell you, that is absolutely impossible!"
This topic has indeed been discussed in a bad way, and there is really no need to repeat the discussion again and again!
"Since I swear in my father's name, my father will naturally forgive me. He has always loved me, he will understand me and tolerate me. Even if he does not forgive me, then no matter what kind of punishment I get, it is my own fault. I deserve it. I don¡¯t bother you to worry about it! There is a saying that a slap can¡¯t make a sound. If I stretch out my hand, if your son doesn¡¯t slap it, there will naturally be no sound. So since you have the time and effort to come here and talk to me, why not Start with your own son. If he agrees to separate, I will naturally have no objection."
As soon as she finished speaking, she hugged Xuanxuan and walked upstairs. Su Lan, who was still breathing heavily, stood there, her chest aching with anger.
She didn¡¯t understand. What did Shaoting see in her?
She knew that Shaoting would not listen to her, but she still deliberately asked her to attack Shaoting. Isn't this irony, so what is it?
She was just deliberately looking at her jokes and her embarrassment to make her so sulky. Did she think she could get better?
"Xiao Jianren, how many more days do you think you can survive?"
There was a vicious light in her eyes, and Su Lan smiled coldly. The smile at the corner of her mouth made people feel cold and frightened.
She gave Ye Ziqing one last chance, but she personally pushed this opportunity away. So, no wonder she
The next morning.
The meeting was in progress, but the secretary ran out, her face a little pale. When Assistant Chen was about to reprimand her, the secretary already said: "Assistant Chen, something seems wrong with the president."
Hearing this, Assistant Chen quickly walked into the conference room. Sure enough, Shen Shaoting's face was a little pale and his expression was a little ugly.
"President." He called out very quietly, and Assistant Chen helped him out of the conference room.
The pain in his stomach was so severe that he had no strength at all, let alone stand up. Shen Shaoting squeezed out a voice from his thin lips: "Go to the hospital."
It hurt a lot. His abdomen was throbbing. Even taking a breath was an unspeakable pain. The big palm fell on his abdomen. He probably had intestinal tract infection. Although the weather was already cold, he was sweating profusely and his lips were wet. Bruise, spasm of limbs.
Rushing to the hospital, the doctor rushed over quickly, pushed into the emergency room, and started bloodletting immediately.
The paroxysmal severe cramping pain in the abdomen is like a thorn, and it makes the whole body feel exhausted.
Assistant Chen anxiously asked about the situation. The doctor said that he needed to recover now and asked President Shen to stop smoking and drinking. He had a bad gastrointestinal condition.
Assistant Chen thinks so too, but how can he control the CEO?
Especially during the days when he was having trouble with Miss Ye, he never left his hand, smoking or drinking. There was always the smell of cigarette smoke in the office. The key was, he had to dare to speak out, right?
The thick smoke, strong alcohol, and smoke in the office were like the Queen Mother¡¯s peach party. He would choke and sneeze when he walked in. In addition, if he didn¡¯t eat on time, it would be strange for his stomach to heal!
"By the way, President Shen wants you to go in." The doctor took off his mask.
Shen Shaoting's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Immediately, Assistant Chen took out his cell phone: "I'll call Miss Ye."
He understands that at this time, the CEO must want to make Miss Ye feel distressed and distressed. At this time, he still understands!
"No need to hitshe will come over after get off work in the afternoon" He spoke with great difficulty: "The doctor will give me a sedative and an infusion right away. You can take me back to the apartment."
First aid measures have been taken, and now it is infusion. When he finishes infusing one bottle, she will just come back from school.
"Then there needs to be someone by your side to take care of you!"
"A bottle of intravenous drip will take me back to the apartment, and then you can go back to the company." Although his face was pale, his aura was still fierce, making people dare not resist.
Assistant Chen knew that the president had always disliked hospitals, especially the smell of hospitals. In addition, it was just infusions now, and the doctor also said that infusions could be done at home. He nodded and made it clear.
There are three rooms, and Assistant Chen doesn¡¯t know which one he usually lives in.?He casually helped him into the room on the far right.
Lift the infusion bottle, lower the drip speed to the slowest, and then close the door of the room.
Before the infusion, a sedative was administered, which was also mixed with some sleeping drugs, making people feel sleepy while lying there, unable to wake up no matter what.
Not long after Assistant Chen left, Su Lan came in and went directly to Shen Shaoting's room. There was no one in the room, and she smiled.
Then, he walked toward the living room with a bag in his hand. The bag contained what looked like a very large bottle. As for what it contained, I couldn¡¯t guess
At this time, the apartment door opened, and Ye Ziqing walked in with her bag. Unexpectedly, her eyes met with Su Lan's.
She was indeed shameless to the extreme. She had already said something so unpleasant, but she still came to her son's apartment. Why, couldn't she live without a man?
Ignoring Su Lan, Ye Ziqing walked towards the room. While resting here at noon yesterday, several pieces of information were left here.
There is no one in the room, so he must not have gotten off work yet.
The information was placed on the bedside table. She picked it up. When she walked to the living room, an unusually strong and pungent smell of alcohol hit her face.
Why does it smell like alcohol? She scanned the living room and found no alcohol lamp. So where did the smell of alcohol come from?
There were some traces of moisture on the walls around the living room, but she did not notice these abnormalities. Instead, she accidentally saw the black windbreaker on the sofa.
Frowning, some doubts and confusion arose in her heart. Wasn't this the windbreaker he wore when he went to the company in the morning?
Just looking at the vixen's face in front of her, Su Lan felt indescribable disgust in her heart. Does she really think of this place as her home?
Things have developed to this point, and Shaoting's words couldn't be clearer. No matter what, he wants this Xiaojian!
Even if the relationship with her as a mother is completely severed, he will not blink an eye, let alone let Xiao Jianren go!
She had used the method of threatening suicide once on Shen Yuqing. The reason why she achieved her goal was because Shen Yuqing was weak and Shaoting didn't know about it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com