After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

City a, late at night, heavy rain.

A dark black Maybach sped past on the winding mountain road.

Inside the car, Ling Yuzheng was sitting on the rear seat with his legs crossed, his deep eyes faintly revealing a trace of fatigue. He was wearing a well-tailored dark black high-end suit. His side face, which was as sharp as a knife, gave him a touch of sharpness, and his slender fingers clasped lightly on his knees, with well-defined knuckles.

A month ago, Ling Yuzheng's father, Ling Tianxiang, the chairman of the Ling Group, died suddenly in an accident. Ling Yuzheng, who was expanding his business in the French branch, was recalled urgently and took charge of the head office.

There are some old things in the Ling family who are restless. This month, he not only has to deal with company affairs and appease the senior management, but also spares time to deal with the offspring of the family who are about to make trouble.

Rao was raised by his grandfather and father as his successor since he was a child, but when he stops occasionally, he still feels an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his heart.

But as the current leader of the Ling family, he knows that he cannot fall, and neither can he!

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the side of the road and blocked the middle of the road.

At the same time, a sharp sound of sudden braking pierced the originally quiet rainy night.

"Miss, are you alright?"

The one who spoke was Ling Yuzheng's assistant, Chen Jianan. Although he had seen great storms with Ling Yuzheng, he still opened his mouth in shock when he saw Shen Weiqing's current appearance clearly.

She was wearing an ankle-length dress, which was completely soaked by the rain at this moment, mixed with muddy water and blood, and could no longer see the original color clearly. She was holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand, and many wounds were oozing out all over her body. Blood was oozing, her long black hair was wet from the rain and stuck to her face, but she could still vaguely see her pale face at the moment...

"Help me...please...help me..."

Her lips were trembling uncontrollably, so that she couldn't pronounce her words steadily. Every word was almost forced out of her throat.

The effect of the medicine became more and more serious, and she gradually couldn't hold on, and slipped and fell to the ground weakly.

Shen Weiqing gritted her teeth, gritted hard, and cut a cut in the palm of her hand with a knife to keep herself awake and rational.

"Master..."

Chen Jianan turned her head to ask the man in the back seat, with a bit of unbearable eyes. She also has a younger sister who is about the same age as this girl.

Ling Yuzheng stepped out of the car gracefully, stood upright, and looked down condescendingly at Shen Weiqing, who was lying on the ground covered in blood. Shen Weiqing moved his body with difficulty, reached out and grabbed the man's trouser legs, and lifted his head up.

"Save...help me..."

After speaking, he fell down powerlessly.

The moment she saw her raise her head, Ling Yuzheng stopped breathing, squatted down suddenly, pinched Shen Weiqing's chin, brushed away the hair sticking to her face, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in those always calm eyes , the whole person seemed to be enchanted, and stood there for a long time.

After a while, he came back to his senses, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The eyebrows and eyes of the little girl in front of her are very similar to hers, but her eyes are clearer, and her figure is much thinner than hers.

Yes, she has the freest soul in the world, so how could she be willing to be trapped by his side!

Shen Weiqing only felt dry and hot all over, but couldn't help shivering, her eyes were clouded, and she couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly, so she could only hold Ling Yuzheng's trouser legs tightly as if grasping the last straw.

She really has nowhere to go!

Shen Weiqing never dreamed that her biological father would drug her and push herself into the pit of fire.

If she hadn't had a strong attitude and escaped by fighting to the death just now, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Shen Weiqing's consciousness became weaker and weaker. When she picked up the knife and was about to scratch her hand again, she suddenly felt a dull pain. Ling Yuzheng grabbed her wrist and applied a little force, and the fruit knife fell out of her hand.

In the next second, Shen Weiqing's body lightened, and her whole body fell into a firm embrace.

Ling Yuzheng hugged her horizontally!

"Call Jiang Zhao to come over!"

While carrying her into the car, Ling Yuzheng said to Chen Jianan who followed her in the front row, his tone was still cold.

"Yes, Master!"

On the way, Ling Yuzheng frowned slightly, because she found that the person in her arms seemed to be more than traumatized!

Shen Weiqing was burning hot all over. Although the fruit knife was thrown away, she still clenched her fist tightly and pressed the wound on her palm to keep herself awake. She couldn't stop shaking because she didn't know whether it was because of fear or pain.

Under Ling Yuzheng's instruction, Chen Jianan drove the car very fast and arrived in a short while.

"Doctor Jiang has come, wait inside, the guest room on the second floor has been cleaned up."

As soon as they got out of the car, Wang Ma came over to greet them. She was also shocked when she saw Ling Yuzheng hugging a girl covered in blood.

Chen Jianan was very careful and notified Wang Ma after calling Jiang Zhao.

Ling Yuzheng nodded to Wang Ma, and carried Shen Weiqing into the house. Wang Ma was an old man of the Ling family, and she watched him grow up, so after he moved out by himself, Grandpa Ling sent Wang Ma to continue to take care of him.

In the room, besides Jiang Zhao, there was also a female assistant. When they saw Shen Weiqing's wound, they both gasped in unison.

After handing him over to Jiang Zhao, Ling Yuzheng whispered a few words to him, and then retreated from the guest room.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, Shen Weiqing just bled a lot, and his body was also stained with a lot of large bloodstains, but just before Shen Weiqing was unconscious, he was holding on to his shirt tightly, and he couldn't push it away, and... ··He doesn't seem to want to push away so much...

City A's number one surgeon is well-deserved of his reputation. Ling Yuzheng came out after taking a shower and changed, and Jiang Zhao was already sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"What a fucking beast!"

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Zhao couldn't help talking out of righteous indignation.

"You guessed it right, the medicine is extremely strong, just a little bit can make people lose their minds, she is very strong, and thought of using this almost cruel method to keep herself awake." Jiang Zhao continued.

"There are many wounds on her hands. I just stitched her up. There is a very deep one, half an inch further, which is the artery."

He thought that after being a doctor for so many years, he was familiar with this situation, but when he saw the little girl covered in wounds just now, he still couldn't hold back.

Chen Jianan, who was listening by the side, couldn't help but clenched her fists. She still looks like a student. She has no grudges!

"How is the situation now?"

Ling Yuzheng looked up at the closed guest room door, compared to the other two people who were filled with righteous indignation, Ling Yuzheng seemed much calmer, only he knew that he was not at peace at the moment.

"I injected her with the antidote, and Mama Wang and the others are still in the room to give her a further examination. It's not convenient for me, so I came out first."

Although Jiang Zhao didn't say it clearly, everyone understood what he meant. For a while, no one spoke again, and the room fell into silence.

click-

After a while, there was the sound of a doorknob being twisted upstairs.

The three looked up together, and saw Wang Ma and Jiang Zhao's female assistant came out together, and Wang Ma was still holding the bloody floral dress in her hand.

"Fortunately, there are no other scars, she is very strong."

The female assistant said to the people in the living room, as a woman, she couldn't hide the anger in her voice.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Yuzheng also felt a part of his body that was tense unconsciously, and slowly relaxed.

At the same time, Zhao's villa.

"waste!"

Zhao Yaling squinted at the man sitting on the sofa diagonally across from him with his head down, and slammed the red wine glass in his hand on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Mom, what should I do? I don't want to marry that fool."

With red eyes, Zhao Mengmeng said to Zhao Yaling aggrievedly.

"Don't worry, mom won't let you be wronged."

Zhao Yazhi looked at her sobbing daughter, and instantly softened, hugging her distressedly to comfort her.

Although her Zhao family is not a top-notch wealthy family, they can be regarded as prestigious in City A. However, in recent years, Mr. Zhao passed away, Zhang Congshan made improper investments, and coupled with pressure from peers, the business has become less and less. Seeing that the company is about to survive. not go down.

Just when they were at a loss, the Rong family, one of the three major families in city a, extended a helping hand to them. The condition was that the daughter of the Zhao family must be their daughter-in-law.

But everyone in City A knows that the young master of the Rong family was accidentally stimulated when he was a child. Although he is 30 years old, he still only has the IQ of a 7-year-old child.

Although the Zhao family is in trouble now, but Zhao Mengmeng is also the jewel in her palm that Zhao Yaling holds dear, how could she be willing to let her suffer this grievance.

Just at this time, Shen Nianci was ill and needed surgery urgently, Shen Weiqing came to find Zhang Congshan in desperation, she instructed Zhang Congshan to replace Zhao Mengmeng with Shen Weiqing, but unexpectedly, she let that little bitch run away.

"Why don't we think of other ways? After all, Qingqing..."

Zhang Congshan, who had been silent all this time, spoke weakly. After all, he was also his own daughter. Although he was selfish, he was not completely inhuman.

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Yaling stared back, and lowered her head guiltily.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't forget, why are you sitting in the position of President Zhao today!"

Thinking of Shen Weiqing's mother and daughter, Zhao Yaling couldn't help but look disgusted.

Then, as if thinking of something, she sneered, a glint of sternness flashed in her eyes,

"The little slut can run away, but the old slut lying on the hospital bed waiting for an operation can't afford it anymore. She will always come back to beg us."