Domineering love of a wealthy family: The president only dotes on the little crazy wife

At that time, if she wanted to firmly control Hua Qingmei in her hands, it would be a fool's dream.

"Zhang Yang, you need to do two things right now." Zhang Fuxian ordered Zhang Yang: "Send someone to follow and monitor Hua Qingmei's every move. In addition, immediately contact the senior management of the Jiang Group and tell him that I will take over the Jiang Group." At the same time, it is also the beginning of me announcing that Hua Qingmei is the new heir of the Jiang Group. It looks like the Jiang Group is really going to change its name."

very good!
She has painstakingly planned for so many years, and today she can finally start the plan.This time, she will not fail, she will definitely become the queen, the only queen in Xi Guang's life!
"What about Xiaomei?" Zhang Yang asked Zhang Fuxian, ever since Shu Xiaomei came back here, Zhang Fuxian had never mentioned the three words "Shu Xiaomei", as if she had completely forgotten the three words "Shu Xiaomei".

"Xiaomei?" Zhang Fuxian chewed the name in a low voice, with an indescribable indifference and determination on her wrinkle-free face, "Order someone to cut off all her memories."

"What?" Zhang Yang couldn't believe his ears, but he heard such a sexual order from Zhang Fuxian's mouth, "Isn't Xiaomei the most trusted and capable pawn of the boss?"

"The most trustworthy..." Zhang Fuxian's pupils contracted slightly, and the next second, a cold-blooded smile appeared on the corners of her lips, "You are right, I just want to make Shu Xiaomei my most trusted attribute." Next. She can't have her own consciousness, she just needs to firmly remember that the person she loves the most in her heart is Xi Fengmo. In addition..."

Suddenly, Zhang Fuxian changed the topic, and there was an indescribable sense of sternness all over her body.

Zhang Fuxian looked at Zhang Yang, her eyes were as cold as ice like a blade, cutting Zhang Yang deeply, Zhang Fuxian said: "Zhang Yang, you must firmly remember that you are just a pawn in my palm."

Hearing Zhang Fuxian's words, Zhang Yang's whole body trembled suddenly, and the palms hanging on both sides of his body couldn't help but quietly clenched into fists.

Is it just chess pieces?
His eyes were dark and sinister, but on the surface, Zhang Yang's attitude towards Zhang Fuxian was more respectful, and he followed his words, "Yes, boss, I understand. I'll do it right now."

Watching Zhang Yang leave, Zhang Fuxian's face was full of excitement.

Great.

She can finally compete head-on with Xi Guang.

This time, she wants to see what other methods Xi Guang can use to break free from her.

At this time, the hospital.

After Hua Qingmei finished talking with Zhang Fuxian, she stepped off the rooftop and relaxed her whole body, but in the next second, some kind of unspeakable torment completely permeated her whole body at this moment.

It hurts!

Hua Qingmei's heart contracted one after another.

She staggered, as if her whole body would fall to the ground in the next second.

"No."

Hua Qing's eyebrows and white teeth clenched her fresh lips, and she supported herself with all her mental strength. She kept telling herself in her heart, don't faint, definitely don't faint.

She still needs to explain to Xi Fengmo.

Let him not be angry.

Don't get me wrong.

She did not commit suicide.

She cherishes her own life very much, and wants to live well.

But...it hurts!
His whole body seemed to be viciously gouged and cut by a blunt instrument, the pain was unbearable, and he suffered extremely.

"Fengmo..."

Hua Qingmei's whole body fell to the ground helplessly, but she still held on stubbornly, trying to climb to the door of the roof so that Xi Fengmo could come to her.But... she hurts so much, really hurts, it seems that she will die of pain in the next second.

Gritting her teeth, Hua Qingmei opened Xi Fengmo's WeChat with the last support of reason, and sent a voice message - Fengmo, I'm sorry, I didn't discuss it with you this time, I did this on my own thing.But...you must definitely believe me, the reason why I did this is not because I don't cherish my life.And I can absolutely stay by Zhang Fuxian's side, I'm really ready...ready!
After finishing the last sentence, Hua Qingmei's face darkened, and she fainted from the pain.

"boom!"

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door on the rooftop.

Within a moment, Xi Fengmo, Zhong Heming and others broke open the door and ran over in a hurry.

"Green eyebrow..."

When Xi Fengmo saw Hua Qingmei fainted on the ground, he seemed to have lost all vitality.Xi Fengmo couldn't control it anymore, he rushed up and hugged Hua Qingmei's weak and delicate body tightly into his arms.

"Qingmei, wake up." Xi Fengmo couldn't help calling Hua Qingmei, wanting to wake her up, wanting to be 200% sure that his Qingmei was fine.

He is so damned.

Xi Fengmo regretted endlessly.

How could he be so careless, let Qingmei have the opportunity to hurt herself like this, and make fun of her life.If...if Hua Qingmei really jumped off the stairs this time.

So what should he do?

Xi Fengmo was in so much pain that he didn't dare to make himself think about it any longer.

"Feng Mo, don't shake Hua Qingmei like this." Zhong Heming, who was next to him, was very calm and rational. He quickly stopped Xi Fengmo and reminded him: "Hua Qingmei's whole body hurts very much now. Shaking her will only make her hurt more."

There is one thing that Zhong Heming never told Xi Fengmo.

Although the virus in Hua Qingmei's body is not dangerous to life for the time being.But if the suffering continued to intensify, then Hua Qingmei was very likely to be tortured to death.

"Hurry up and take Hua Qingmei to the emergency room." Zhong Heming said to Xi Fengmo.

Hearing Zhong Heming's words, Xi Fengmo came back to his senses, quickly picked Hua Qingmei carefully by the waist, and carried her to the emergency room.

"Heming, save Qingmei."

When Xi Fengmo was blocked by the nurse outside the emergency room, Xi Fengmo grabbed Zhong Heming, and said in a pleading voice, "I beg you, I must save Qingmei."

Zhong Heming was startled.

He and Xi Fengmo have known each other for a day or two.

In the past, no matter what catastrophe Xi Fengmo encountered, he was always the same, clenching his teeth and going through it, never showing a trace of fear, let alone bowing his head like anyone else.But now, Xi Fengmo is not only afraid, he even begs him so humbly.

In an instant, Zhong Heming felt that his body and blood were overflowing with countless warm currents.

Make him feel like he has to do something.

Otherwise, he would definitely be driven mad by the hot air boiling in the blood stream of his body.

"Relax." Zhong Heming said solemnly to Xi Fengmo: "So far, as long as I, Zhong Heming, want to save people wholeheartedly, Lord Yan has never taken his life away."

After speaking, Zhong Heming entered the emergency room and devoted himself to the rescue and treatment of Hua Qingmei.

Qingmei... Qingmei... When Zhong Heming entered the emergency room, Xi Fengmo saw that the red light above the emergency room was always shining brightly, showing no sign of going out. It seemed to be grabbed fiercely by an invisible big palm.

Extremely tormented.