Genius Baby: The President Dotes on His Wife and Becomes a Demon

Xie Qingqing's resoluteness and decisiveness at the beginning made him recognize his own bastard. Now that he thinks about it, she changed everything.

Sheng Zuchen raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, and finally walked slowly to the bedside. The man who had never shed tears, burst into tears in an instant.

Seeing this situation, all the people in the room stood up silently and exited silently.

Yang Fulin and Xie Qingqing walked at the back, came again silently, left silently, and closed the door again.

Sheng Zuchen silently walked to the head of the bed, quietly looked at the pale woman on the bed who was still unparalleled in beauty, and softly called out in a hoarse voice, "Qingqing~"

The person on the bed didn't respond at all. Xie Qingqing's eyelids were heavy. In fact, she could sense what was happening outside, but she couldn't open her eyes or move.

This feeling was like a ghost pressing the bed, which made her inexplicably terrified.

She wanted to call Sheng Zuchen, and wanted him to help her remove the heavy things on the bed, but no matter how she shouted or how she struggled, in Sheng Zuchen's eyes, the people on the bed didn't respond at all.

Probably tired from shouting, Xie Qingqing's struggle in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more subtle, and finally fell into a deep sleep again, unconscious.

Trembling, Sheng Zuchen stretched out his hand to gently caress Xie Qingqing's face, sobbing, unable to utter a word again.

On the bedside table, there was Xie Qingqing's wallet. Sheng Zuchen reached out and gently held it in his hand, rubbing it lovingly.

He sat on the bed alone, talking endlessly.

"It's you who changed me, I'm so clear, I didn't even notice it, isn't it very careless?"

"They all say you are a heartless person, so we are really a match made in heaven."

"But I know that you are not that kind of person. You are cheerful and dare to love and hate, and your indifference is only aimed at outsiders."

"Are you saying that I am particularly bad? I obviously care about you so much, but I am not as honest as you. Even saying that I like you has to add some possibility."

"Are you blaming me? That's why you use this method to torture me?"

"I tell you, your goal has been achieved, you can wake up, really, clear, you can wake up."

When Sheng Zuchen said this, he couldn't utter a word anymore. He gently put down his wallet, looking very haggard and painful, trembling all over his body. If Xie Qingqing saw it, he would definitely be deeply moved.

It's a pity that she is now in a deep coma, her consciousness is no longer clear, and she can no longer hear a word Sheng Zuchen said.

Yang Fulin went back and forth, carrying a lunch box in his hand, which was not very delicate, just two bowls of porridge and two boxes of stir-fried vegetables.

He closed the door, walked slowly towards Sheng Zuchen, put the lunch box next to the wallet, and said cautiously, "You haven't eaten all day, eat something first, don't wait until Alice wakes up, but you collapse again."

Sheng Zuchen stared at Xie Qingqing indifferently, as if he didn't hear Yang Fulin's words, and said to himself, "Am I a particularly jerk?"

He seemed to be in a trance, Yang Fulin spoke again with a hoarse voice, "Sheng Zuchen~"

The other party still didn't respond.

Yang Fulin was a little anxious, he punched Sheng Zuchen on the shoulder, and said bitterly, "This kind of thing is not what you can expect. If you can find the murderer before Alice wakes up, will you be more accountable to her? Sheng Zuchen, Do you think the sky is falling? If you think so, please support the sky and don’t overwhelm Alice!"

After Yang Fulin finished speaking sharply, he realized that what he said was more serious, and immediately changed his words, "Think about her usual attitude towards people and things, don't you want to wait for her to wake up and deal with it yourself? These things?"

"She is a celestial being, loved by everyone, and there will naturally be people who will be jealous and hate her. If you feel uncomfortable, kill those who hate her. In this way, she will really be the darling of heaven and earth in the future, and no one will dare to look for her again. thing!"

Sheng Zuchen sat motionless, his eyes gradually moved away from Xie Qingqing's face, and fell on Yang Fulin.

Xie Qingqing once told him that she would handle her affairs by herself, and it was precisely because of his laissez-faire and understanding that this kind of thing happened now.

Perhaps Yang Fulin was right, no matter who did this matter, with such a careful layout, he must find those people and make them pay a painful price.

With bloodshot eyes, Sheng Zuchen silently stretched out his hand and took the lunch box tremblingly, opened it, and ate it voraciously.

Yang Fulin also moved quickly, he knew that after this meal, he might have a lot of things to do.

The two finished eating one after the other, and it took only two or three minutes.

Yang Fulin packed up the lunch boxes and threw away the trash. When he came back, Sheng Zuchen had already stood up and sat beside him quietly, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Chen Zhiran has already investigated the people who entered the shooting scene by mistake one by one, and everyone sent a positive face to Sheng Zuchen.

Yang Fulin looked down at his mobile phone, then at the delicate and beautiful fairy woman on the hospital bed, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Sheng Zuchen looked up at him, and pointed to the photo on the phone, "Chen Zhiran and the others are already investigating these people, you go and help."

Yang Fulin looked at him quietly, and wanted to ask him if he was all right. He stopped to swallow the words, nodded, turned and left to do business.

Sheng Zuchen glanced at the person who appeared on the phone again, and then dialed someone's number.

The first time, no one answered.

The second time and the third time, the phone was making endless noises to the other party, and that person finally reached out from under the air-conditioning quilt and grabbed the phone.

"Hello? Who is it?" Xie Bihui groaned impatiently while holding his mobile phone. He half-closed his eyes and didn't wake up at all. He yelled in a daze, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, are you sick?"

The easy life is too comfortable, the uncle Xie Qingqing obviously has not realized that the disaster is coming.

He glanced at the strange number in bewilderment, and only opened his eyes a little bit, thinking that someone was playing a prank, seeing that the other party had no intention of making a sound, and wanted to hang up the phone.

Suddenly, a gloomy and cold voice came to his ears from the other end of the phone, "Do you know Xie Qingqing?"

Suddenly hearing Xie Qingqing's name mentioned by the other party, Xie Bihui was stunned for a moment, and that delicate and beautiful face flashed in his mind, which was tender and tender with baby fat, and he still remembered it fresh.

After waking up from the dream, Xie Bihui held the phone and asked uncertainly, "This name is the same as my lost niece, have you seen her?"

Although Xie Bihui has never looked for Xie Qingqing on the surface, these three words are like his nightmare for so many years, making him scratch his heart and lungs from time to time.

One is that he is worried that Xie Qingqing will come back when he grows up to get back everything that originally belonged to his elder brother; the other is that he will never forget that face, and even has a kind of morbid attachment.

Maybe he was a pervert, that's why when he found out that his daughter liked women, he felt as if someone stepped on his tail, he was tense and never let go, and even severed the father-daughter relationship with Xie Ranran .

Thinking of this, Xie Bihui's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Sheng Zuchen carefully read Xie Bihui's anxious breathing, raised the corners of his lips and sneered indifferently, "Then do you know Xie Ranran?"

Xie Bihui's heart skipped a beat, swallowed and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with them?"

"Your daughter attempted to kill, the woman she planned to kill is Xie Qingqing." Sheng Zuchen finished speaking indifferently, and hung up the phone.

Now he feels that tit for tat is not enough, he wants to destroy Xie Bihui's family, so that they can't survive and have no place to burrow if they want to die.

Xie Zhanning opened the door and came in, followed by Fan Ling who was also haggard. The two of them stared blankly at the man sitting next to the hospital bed, their whole bodies shivering with cold.

It is clear that the sky in May is a bit colder than the heavy snow in the severe cold, which makes people shudder.

Seeing Sheng Zuchen like this, Xie Zhanning quickly winked at Fan Ling, signaling her to leave first.

Fan Ling shrank his neck, glanced worriedly at Sheng Zuchen and the woman on the bed, and silently withdrew to close the door.

After Chen Zhiran blocked the news and secretly investigated, he naturally sent the relevant news to Xie Zhanning. Not only him, but also Fan Chen also received the same photos and information.

Xie Zhanning has two mysterious fathers, as well as his own personal guards. Zhou Jing went to block these people overnight, and even sneaked into other people's homes, and finally got reliable news.

Fan Chen also checked the information quickly. He didn't even invite anyone to interrogate him, and he already had first-hand information and handed it over to Xie Zhanning.

He came here just to tell Sheng Zuchen what to do with Xie Ranran.

However, to his surprise, Sheng Zuchen stayed in this ward without leaving the door, and he had already guessed roughly.

He is now full of murderous aura, steaming, making people daunting.

Xie Zhanning walked over slowly, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, but he still understood that if Sheng Zuchen committed a crime, Xie Qingqing would be the last thing to see.

Fan Chen probably knew this about him, so he asked him to tell Sheng Zuchen, at least not let this man do stupid things.

Sheng Zuchen was still holding the phone, rubbing his cold fingers against it, and didn't even notice the cracks on the phone screen.

In fact, in the photos that Chen Zhiran sent to them, there was a common message: those who entered the set by mistake had all been in contact with a woman wearing sunglasses.

The woman was not tall, and she seemed to have been prepared for it. Every time she came into contact with those people, she tried to avoid the camera. The figure in the photo did not show her front face. There was only one photo, which was held by a child , so that she had to turn around and look at the child, only to see a close-up of a pale face wearing big sunglasses.

There is also a delicious mole under the corner of the mouth.

People like Sheng Zuchen have checked Xie Ranran and seen her in real life, so they are all too familiar with this mole.

The reason why Sheng Zuchen called Xie Bihui was because he wanted this man to come forward to trouble Xie Ranran and kill him with a knife.

His idea was right, just after his phone call, Xie Bihui quarreled with his wife, which made the neighbors next to him unable to sleep well in the middle of the night.

Seeing Xie Zhanning coming in, Sheng Zuchen casually threw the phone on the bedside table and looked back at him.

Time seemed to freeze between the two of them, and they were relatively silent for a long time.

In the end, Xie Zhanning was stared at until his scalp was numb and his heart was pounding, so he said to Sheng Zuchen, "The specific matter is still under investigation. If you look like this, something will happen."

Sheng Zuchen looked at him amusedly, hooked the corners of his mouth, in his exquisite and beautiful outline, his brows and eyes were full of chill from the bottomless abyss.

He said, "What's wrong? Do you think I'm going to kill and set fire?"

Xie Zhanning was stopped by this sentence, so he stared straight at Sheng Zuchen, and sighed after five seconds, "Forget it."

Anyway, no matter what method Sheng Zuchen uses to take revenge on Xie Ranran, Xie Zhanning thinks it's okay. If it were him, he might do something even worse.