Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Qiao Wan was completely speechless towards this man.

He was sure that she didn't dare to show her marriage certificate to prove it, and deliberately misled everyone in the crowd, making everyone think that she was not married, and his pursuit was just a slender lady's wish.

But in fact he knew she was married.

For this kind of man who has no bottom line and thinks that he can win her favor by doing this, Qiao Wan rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, and she didn't show any good looks on the surface.

"I'm sorry, I have nothing to do with you, and I have no obligation to prove anything to you. You are so stalking, I doubt that you want to find trouble with my husband after reading the marriage certificate, and talk nonsense to provoke me and my husband. Relationship!"

In order to completely kick this man away, Qiao Wan didn't have so many scruples in speaking.

Anyone can talk nonsense when they are in a hurry.

She really has no interest in constantly entangled with this strange man, making a mess of her own life, the previous relationship that was constantly cut and messed up was finally cleared up, and now she does not allow anyone to forcibly interfere.

No matter if it comes with sincerity or conspiracy, she will not accept it.

"In your eyes, am I such a despicable person? Is it necessary for me to do such a thing?"

That man said it was impossible not to get angry, no matter how much he could tolerate Qiao Wan's bad attitude towards him, in front of so many people, being humiliated, there was a limit to his patience.

"Yes." Qiao Wan replied without hesitation.

Her affirmative answer made Song Yanshu feel dark.

It turned out that in front of my own face, my woman refused the stalking rival without hesitation, so I felt so happy in my heart.

No wonder the relationship between him and Xue Zhenzhen was messed up before, Qiao Wan would always get angry when he had to contact Xue Zhenzhen under various circumstances.

Later, when she kept her distance from Xue Zhenzhen, Qiao Wan's state returned to normal.

Only after I have experienced it deeply, can I understand the aggrievedness of my woman being entangled by others, and the joy of my woman's cold-blooded and ruthless rejection of others' faces!

It seems that his code of conduct must be in line with his own wife's in the future, otherwise how can he be worthy of his own wife's resolute willpower to refuse the approach of this bastard on the other side!
The surrounding crowd of onlookers talked even more fiercely.

Aunts in the crowd spoke to the man one after another.

"Hey, young man, you look like a man, you dress decently, and you don't look like a poor ghost who needs to cheat to find a girlfriend. Why are you so humble to betray others?"

"That's right, young man, people have already said that they don't like you anymore, so you can change to another one. A twisted melon is not sweet."

There is also an aunt who is not euphemistic, she simply speaks directly.

"Young man, I really didn't say you. You are such a stalker. If I were the girl who was entangled by you, I would never accept you. You are so despicable!"

After the aunt finished speaking, the man's face completely darkened.

He is mean?
It was the first time someone dared to say that about him!

However, what the aunt said was indeed correct. What he did recently in order to get close to Qiao Wan as soon as possible seemed to be a bit eager for quick success and not thoughtful enough.

Maybe he should change his thinking and approach again.

The man thought so, for the sake of his own face, and the better implementation of the follow-up plan, he spoke coldly to Qiao Wan with his handsome face darkened.

"Okay, since you've talked to this point, then I'll just give up. There are so many women in this world, I don't want you to!"

"Just, you have to remember that I have given up on you. No matter what happens to you in the future, don't even think about asking me to help you. Even if you die, I have nothing to do with me!"

After the man finished speaking, he pushed away Song Yanshu's bodyguard who was blocking the elevator entrance, and left with a full of hostility.

Qiao Wan felt that he was baffled.

Is there anything she can ask him to help with?
With Song Yanshu around, isn't that enough?
Only Song Yanshu was alarmed.

He felt that it might have been too much to save that man's face in front of so many people today.

Now that the man let go of such cruel words, it probably means that he will arrange for someone to give Qiao Wan the previous virus because he can't get angry.

If Qiao Wan was infected with that virus, she would die if she didn't get the antidote within a certain period of time.

When the time comes, he will use this as a threat to take Qiao Wan away and hide her. Song Yanshu is not sure if he can still find it.

After all, the fact that the man's identity can be hidden so deeply shows that the power behind it is not simple.

As long as he uses Qiao Wan's life and death as a threat to ask Song Yanshu to evacuate everyone, no one can follow him, and let him take people away before he is willing to treat Qiao Wan.

At that time, as long as that man has the opportunity to completely take Qiao Wan out of his sight and completely hide someone, it won't be difficult.

Thinking of this, Song Yanshu thought about whether to explain the serious relationship with Qiao Wan, so that Qiao Wan would not go to work in the company recently, and Cong Cong would not go to school, and continued to avoid the limelight at home.

As long as the people he arranged find that strange poison and antidote, the initiative will be in their own hands, and most of the risks will be eliminated, and it will not be too late for them to move freely by then.

But, would that man really be so tasteless, because of such a quarrel, forget what he said before, regardless of how much harm the poison would cause to Qiao Wan's body, would he use it on her again?
Song Yanshu couldn't fully see through that man. He asked himself this question in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer.

The fierce conflict on the hospital side had just ended, and the pictures on the [-]-inch large projection screen in a certain resplendent hall also came to an abrupt end.

More than five meters away from the screen is a row of high-end luxury leather sofas covered with luxurious fur cushions.

An old man sat in the center, smoking a cigar and smiling sinisterly.

Standing beside him were eight black-clothed subordinates respectfully. He didn't speak, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Heh, do you know what it means that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind?" the old man suddenly asked the bodyguards.

Anyone who went to elementary school knows this allusion, but in order to set off the profound knowledge of their old university, they shook their heads quickly and shouted in unison: "I don't know!"

The old man smiled and said: "That kid from the Dark Alliance thought that he could control the overall situation if he knew a little bit about that kid from the Song family, and defeating that kid from the Song family would not only annex everything that the kid from the Song family had, but also embrace the beauty. ?”

"Do not make jokes!"

"All his little tricks are not all under my nose! In my eyes, they are just clowns!"
"In the end, the snipe and the clam will fight for the fisherman's benefit, and it will only be me!"

"Just like this time, they gave me such a good opportunity to take advantage of it, how can I not let them bite the dog to the death?"

The old man continued to laugh as he said so, as if he had succeeded before things happened as he had imagined.

The bodyguards around were curious and asked what a good opportunity it was.

It's just that the old man didn't continue talking, he just said to them: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

The man who came out of the hospital at this moment had no idea that he was being targeted.

I also don't know how much trouble I will cause myself in the near future if I just say something bluntly.

Time passed quickly. After Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu returned to the ward, Song Yanshu immediately took away all the food on the grounds that the food was too cold to eat, and immediately asked the servants and bodyguards to bring fresh ones over. .

Both Qiao Wan and Xue Bingqian felt that it was inappropriate to bother the servants in the middle of the night, but Song Yanshu couldn't resist her insistence, so they could only continue to wait for the unfinished supper.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and seeing that it was eleven o'clock at night, the family servant hurried over with several thermos buckets.

As soon as the thermos was put down, the corridor outside became noisy again.

There were doctors and nurses running, and one of the doctors shouted with a mobile phone in his hand: "Let them send a helicopter to take blood again! What are you thinking about when there is a traffic jam! Wait for the traffic to open before coming here to transfuse the dead!" "

"The blood storage in the hospital has long been used up, and there is no place to get enough blood for the time being, so her life will continue to hang."

"We managed to find two nurses with the same blood type, and even taking two nurses with the same blood type is not enough at all. It's not a solution at all!"

"Stop procrastinating and moaning, and send me a helicopter to get blood immediately. Try to send the blood back to us in time, otherwise, the mother's father will come back and see the body of the mother. We live No, those of you who are delaying things don't even try to run away!"

The doctor then hung up the phone and continued to run down the corridor.

All the doctors and nurses are knocking on the door of each ward to ask the blood type of the patient's family members inside to see if they can find a patient's family member with a matching blood type.

This patient's life must not be lost in their hospital!
Even if the patient's critical illness is caused by his own family members, he can't!

Qiao Wan glanced at Song Yanshu.

Today's supper seems destined to be eaten without stopping.

When the patients and nurses were knocking on the door to inquire, Qiao Wan took the initiative to go outside to stop the doctors and nurses who had no time to check the situation inside from the window and were about to knock on Mingming and Congcong's door to prevent them from waking up the child.

"I am the blood type you are looking for. Take me there for any tests you need. I am in good health recently. I should be able to donate more blood. I hope the pregnant woman can survive."

After Qiao Wan said this, Song Yanshu came out of the ward on his back and spoke for her very resolutely.

"no!"

Then he grabbed her wrist and protected him behind him.

"You were hospitalized before, even if your body feels fine now, it's actually still weak. I don't allow you to donate blood to people who don't want to do it!"

Although Song Yanshu said so, he was actually worried that if that man wanted to poison Qiao Wan, he would take this opportunity to do it.