Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

When Zou Shihao received the news, Lan Shi'er didn't know where she had gone.

It's just that although he was anxious in his heart, he didn't say it out loud.

According to the situation, it should be a miracle that Lan Shi'er can survive till now.

"Switch the first team, and the fifth pair will go out on a mission."

After explaining such a sentence, Zou Shihao didn't say a word anymore.

Shen Yumo seems to be sick, and the situation is not very good.

She had seldom been this weak since her return.

This time, even Toronto couldn't control it. After all, Shen Yumo's body was not something that Toronto could check.

"She just has a fever."

After checking and checking, Toronto can only give such an explanation in the end, and there are too many explanations. After all, Toronto can only use two words to evaluate Shen Yumo's body.

That is; magical.

After taking a cold look at Toronto, Zou Shihao simply picked up Shen Yumo and prepared to go to the hospital.

Who knew that just after walking to the door of the villa, he saw a somewhat familiar face.

His face was involuntarily stiff for a moment, but fortunately Zou Shihao always had such a cold look on weekdays, which made it hard for people to see anything.

On the contrary, Mr. Jin Hao looked at the situation here and asked curiously.

"I got sick?'
That familiar tone made Zou Shihao extremely upset for no reason.

That's my own daughter-in-law, why should I say so familiarly when I open my mouth.

With a cold breath, Zou Shihao felt that he was not well.

After nodding to Mr. Jin Hao, he seemed to be unwilling to give an extra expression after leaving.

"I have a family doctor with good medical skills, so I can show you."

Mr. Jin Hao said with a smile, Shen Yumo's situation is not optimistic.

After Zou Shihao thought for a while, he still walked behind Mr. Jin Hao
After all, the enemy is dark and we are clear, and no one knows what is going on.

Shen Yumo's fever was indeed a bit hungry, and Zou Shihao was afraid that something would happen.

Following old Mr. Jin Hao and walking towards his house, Zou Shihao glanced at the surrounding scene calmly, and his heart sank a little.

"Lao Li, show this girl a look."
When he walked into the room, Zou Shihao was still skeptical at first, but he was relieved for no reason when he looked at the neatly dressed old man with glasses reading a book.

The old Li who was called out by Jin Hao looked up and looked behind him.

"When will you bring someone home to show me? It's a strange thing."

Looking at the old Mr. Jin Hao with a smile on the opposite side, it seemed that the prison didn't care whether Shen Yumo would continue to burn.

"Give you the solitary copy you asked for."

After laughing and cursing, Mr. Jin Hao looked at the old man opposite him seriously.

The age between the two of them is clearly not chatting much, but it seems that there is a little more indescribable coldness.

After a pause, he looked up at the people beside him. The man named Lao Li paused while reading a book, and then he looked up at Zou Shihao behind him.

"Put the person down and let me see."

Pointing to the sofa behind him, the old gentleman was not polite at all, and walked towards Shen Yumo slowly, and began to feel his pulse according to Shen Yumo's pulse.

Toronto originally wanted to observe it from the sidelines, but who knew that he was a Chinese medicine doctor, which made Toronto give up the idea of ​​stealing a teacher.

After all, Toronto has never been in contact with these gods and gods from the very beginning. Although they have some understanding of these things, that's all.

If you want to use these things to see a doctor, then Toronto is still a layman.

"Go get two sticks of Fangfeng powder, cook and drink."

After speaking, the old gentleman slowly got up, but he didn't intend to take a second look.

Seeing this situation, Zou Shihao nodded at the person opposite and left with Shen Yumo in his arms.

Seeing that the three of them had disappeared, Lao Li looked at Mr. Jin Hao and smiled.

"This girl is a lucky one. I'm afraid that the little girl will look down on your one-acre land."

Opening his mouth with a chuckle, Lao Li casually took the water glass on the table and took a sip of water silently.

"After all, it's hers. Whether she wants it or not, it's hers. It's for her."

Shaking his head, Mr. Jin Hao looked in the direction of the door, his eyes were more loving.

The scene inexplicably became somewhat uncomfortable, and Lao Li just now remembered that he forgot to explain one thing to the old man.

"That girl has a physical problem, and she probably committed a lot of crimes."

Frowning, Mr. Jin Hao looked at the person who had disappeared, and sighed softly.

"What? You can't cure it?"

The nervous voice made Lao Li want to laugh, but when he thought of the pulse condition, he couldn't laugh again.

"It's basically terminally ill, let's see fate."

Shaking his head, Lao Li didn't say much, but Jin Hao couldn't help but clenched his hand on the handrail of the stairs.

I only have such a bloodline.

It was also strange, after giving Shen Yumo two doses of medicine, her temperature dropped quickly.

This made Zou Shihao heave a sigh of relief.

"It's best to get rid of the stagnation in my heart."

This was the last sentence the doctor said to Zou Shihao, but it really made Zou Shihao take it to heart.

Shen Yumo himself didn't know what was wrong with him, he was just muddled every day, and couldn't tell the time.

It took about three or four days before I recovered.

Another day of fun and joy.

Smiling and bouncing around, Shen Yumo himself didn't care about any major problems with his body.

After she recovered, she was trying to figure out what happened to Shangguan Qinyu.

But it was indeed strictly prohibited by Zou Shihao.

An Ansheng stayed at home for nearly two weeks, before Shen Yumo was specially approved to go out for a walk.

Coincidentally, he just went out and met Mr. Jin Hao at the door.

"I'm cured, it's better not to blow the wind."

Looking at the old gentleman who was smiling kindly at him, Shen Yumo felt goosebumps all over his body for no reason, as if someone was preparing to kill him at any time

That inexplicable feeling made Shen Yumo uncomfortable.

After politely responding, Shen Yumo was ready to avoid this person.

After all, according to the news that Shen Yinran searched, Shen Yumo's heart was always up and down.

Shen Yumo didn't like that feeling of instability.

"I heard that the Zou Group is preparing to invest in jadeite. I happen to have a mine under my command. If you are interested, you can follow me to have a look."

The old man smiled casually, and Shen Yumo didn't think much about it, but was a little curious about where Jin Hao got the news.

"It's natural. If you can, you must have a look."

The two chatted one after another, and neither of them felt bored.

Anyway, this old Mr. Jin Hao is well-informed and knowledgeable. No matter where Shen Yumo is involved, he can always be involved with him.

Originally, he wanted to end this conversation early, but by the time Shen Yumo realized it, more than an hour had passed.

"The tiankeng will open next Friday. If you are interested, I will go back on Wednesday and I can take you there to have a look."

Saying goodbye to Shen Yumo politely, Mr. Jin Hao's back looks extraordinarily gloomy.