Divorce contract: President please sign

"Shen Boyan, I really think highly of you."

There was some coolness in Mo Changan's voice. Others might not be able to see it, but she could tell. In that scene, Shen Boyan clearly showed some deliberation, deliberate indifference, and deliberate refusal to scold, giving those people some confidence. Let them feel that Shen is showing weakness, that Shen is regressing, and they still have room to go further.

This is indeed part of Shen Boyan's plan, showing weakness.

It's just that if they are smart enough, they can obviously not fall into this trap. Then it is the smart person's choice to accept a considerable amount of compensation as soon as it is good. Not so twisty anymore.

But these people are obviously not smart enough, and even Shen Boyan's conjecture of conspiracy theories in his heart is untenable. Originally, he thought that some of Shen's rivals in the shopping mall were advising these people behind the scenes, and that's why the incident happened. into its present size.

Obviously not, it was indeed a farce directed and acted by themselves, and it ended with Shen Boyan's blood-stained demeanor, which was a perfect curtain call.

Hearing Mo Changan's words, Shen Boyan's expression remained unchanged, with a little smile in his eyes, he waved to her at the door.

Chang An walked in and said as he walked, "You did it on purpose."

It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence. Shen Boyan knew that others would not be able to see it, but she was Mo Changan, so how could he hide it from her eyes.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but he didn't speak.

Mo Chang'an walked to the hospital bed and said, "This matter won't last long. The Shen family has a big business. Even if this matter has a negative impact, it will only be temporary. Is the company's reputation so important? Is it worth fighting for?"

"This is a serious statement. I expected some bruises, but it was an accident to be hit on the head. In fact, the security guards have been waiting outside." Shen Boyan said softly, looked at her sideways, and pointed The side of the bed motioned her to sit down.

Mo Chang'an didn't sit down, but stood by the bed, "What are you talking about? I think it's true that you have a serious mental illness. You can think of such a way. Also, what are the security guards of the Shen family in Jiangcheng doing? It’s not worth it, what if I’m going to get hit with a brain hemorrhage.”

Actually, Mo Changan's tone didn't change much, but it's not difficult to hear her slight anger from the content of her words, which came from concern.

Shen Boyan did not refute, but just listened quietly. In fact, he had never seen Mo Changan angry because of concern. He had seen her angry. When the two were still facing each other, her anger was usually so cold and indifferent. Indifferent not to be outdone.

But at this moment, it is warm.Shen Boyan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. In fact, he never seemed to have this feeling, because it seemed that no one around him cared about him in this way.

If he was injured, his mother, Yin Qingmu, would feel distressed with snot and tears, my son, how could he be hurt like this.

As for grandpa Shen Changgong, most likely he would calmly arrange everything, which hospital to go to for treatment, which expert to contact and so on.

Only she was like that, angry and concerned.

Shen Boyan still looked sideways at her, and then said in a low voice, "Sit down, it's inconvenient for me to hurt my hand, don't let me pull you to sit down."

Mo Changan regained his composure a little bit, and after hearing what he said, he replied, "I won't sit anymore, I've been sitting all afternoon."

As he said that, he looked at his arm. The forearm was wrapped with thick gauze and the neck strap was hung. Mo Changan couldn't help frowning, "Is the hand injured seriously? Broken bones?"

"It's not so easy to fracture. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick." Shen Boyan took off the hanging neck strap as he said, "It's just that the arm ligaments were strained a little. The doctor said to reduce activities, so I hung the neck strap. so serious."

In fact, Mo Changan felt a little more relieved. When he heard the news earlier, when he guessed how his injury was going along the way, he was very nervous and worried.Just now I saw those pictures on TV again, the situation when he was injured, and the hideous scarlet flowers on the wall.

It wasn't until seeing him sitting here in good shape, speaking normally, without any painful expression on his face, that he felt a little relieved.

"Strained ligament?" Mo Changan lightly touched the gauze wrapped around his forearm with his finger, "Why is the gauze wrapped so thick for a ligament?"

"Because I got four stitches!" Jing Zhe's clear voice came from the door. He held Shen Boyan's medical records in his hand, flipped through the various inspection records on the top, and after knowing that there was nothing serious, he walked to the door of the ward and heard Mo Changan's words. In one sentence, the answer was just that, and he didn't pay attention to Shen Boyan's desire to make a big problem into a small one.

Jing Zhe walked in, and Zhu Danyang followed behind him.

Mo Changan frowned when he heard this, "Four needles?"

She asked, not Shen Boyan, but looked at Jing Zhe, who nodded, "I got four stitches on my hand and five on my head."

Shen Boyan frowned, and said in a low voice, "I can't wait to sew a few stitches on your mouth."

Jing Zhe laughed heartily, and pointed to Shen Boyan's head. At this moment, after the wound on his head was stitched up, gauze was applied, and a net bag was put on his head.

Jing Zhe smiled inconspicuously, leaning forward and backward, "Hey, you really asked them to set up this grapefruit net for you?"

It's okay not to mention it, but even Mo Chang'an felt that it was the case. After putting a net cover on his head, he looked like a grapefruit wrapped for sale.

Shen Boyan frowned, thinking that this is what happens when he makes friends carelessly.

Then I saw Jing Zhe reaching out to Zhu Danyang, "Come on, I won the bet, hurry up."

Zhu Danyang looked a little embarrassed, and after glancing at Shen Boyan, he obediently took out ten yuan from his pocket.

Mo Changan was a little puzzled, and asked Danyang, "What's going on?"

Danyang was even more embarrassed, and replied with a smile, "When I went to get the medical records just now, Jing Zhe said that Shen Boyan would wear that medical elastic mesh cap, but I said no, he said he wanted to gamble..."

Danyang stopped here, his face even more embarrassing, because he obviously noticed some suppressed emotions in Shen Boyan's eyes, Mo Changan couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, "So you just bet ten yuan?"

She turned to look at Shen Boyan, "It's really cheap..."

There was some awkwardness in Shen Boyan's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pull off the elastic net cap on his head, then looked at Jing Zhe impatiently, and started to chase people away with a vicious voice, "You can see it, I'm not dead yet, I can't die, so get out of here."

Jing Zhe has long been used to how to get along with Shen Boyan. After hearing what he said, he smiled evilly, "You think well, I am a neurosurgery expert. If you want me to make an appointment, you have to make an appointment until the second half of the year. I don't even charge you for the doctor's visit fee, so you can rush if you want? Haven't you heard the saying that it's easy to ask God to send God away? Take off your clothes quickly!"