After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Different from other wards, the floor where Shen Nianci's ward is located is a single intensive care unit, and it is not the time for visiting, so the corridor outside the ward is extraordinarily quiet.

Shen Weiqing sat there quietly by herself, her eyes were empty and lifeless, showing numbness and despair.

Ling Yuzheng's generous overcoat was still draped over her body, perhaps because he was too tall, so even though Shen Weiqing was about 1.7 meters tall, she still looked extremely petite against the backdrop of his clothes.

She was like a marionette, her face was as pale as paper, and she took off the diamond gardenia necklace Ling Yuzheng gave her around her neck at some point, and she was holding it tightly in her hand, motionless, as if waiting for something.

The nails dug hard into the palm of her hand, but Shen Weiqing didn't seem to feel any pain. The diamond gardenia in her hand was very cold. The chill followed her white fingers through the skin and penetrated into her bones. eating away at her limbs.

The chill penetrated into the bones and blood, and the pain hit her whole body. She only felt that she was cold and aching all over, and her heart seemed to be bitten by some ferocious beast. The bone-eating pain made her wish that she was the one lying in the ward.

But the truth is, she can only sit here soberly, feeling the pain bit by bit.

This gardenia is so beautiful, but it seems that it is not suitable for her.

Just like the relationship between her and Ling Yuzheng...

He is destined to be a man of great brilliance, but he himself cannot see the light...

Not long after Song Lengfang left, a group of people suddenly came from the end of the corridor, and the white-haired old man who walked in the front surrounded by the crowd had a somewhat similar eyebrow to Ling Yuzheng.

A group of people came to the door of Shen Nianci's ward, and under the signal of another white-haired old man, several followers in black guarded several exits of the corridor.

Shen Weiqing guessed their identities, turned her head to look at the white-haired old man, there was hatred in her eyes, cold and alienated.

"Ms. Shen, hello, I am Ling Yuzheng's grandfather."

Old Master Ling didn't care about Shen Weiqing's attitude, he sat down beside Shen Weiqing calmly, and introduced himself.

Shen Weiqing raised her eyelids and glanced at him, ignored him, and didn't speak, as if these people around her didn't exist at all.

She felt that although the white-haired old man in front of her was Ling Yuzheng's own grandfather, she was completely different from Ling Yuzheng.

Ling Yuzheng always has a cool and handsome expression. He seems to be cold to everyone, but in fact he is a gentle and warm person in his heart. For example, he treats Wang Ma and himself...

But the white-haired old man in front of you, although he looked kind and kind on the surface, and even greeted you with a smile, Shen Weiqing couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

No wonder my mother was so angry that she fainted after chatting with him, Shen Weiqing thought silently, thinking like this, she didn't even want to pay attention to Mr. Ling.

"You and your mother have similar personalities. When I went to find her yesterday, she looked at me in the same way as you."

After all, Mr. Ling has been a genius for many years. He wants Shen Weiqing to speak, no matter what method he uses, he must stimulate Shen Weiqing to talk to him.

Sure enough, Shen Weiqing's anger instantly ignited when she thought that her mother could say such words so easily while he was sitting here because he was struggling on the death line.

"If you don't like me, you can come to me directly. Why are you harassing my mother?"

Shen Weiqing stared at Grandpa Ling with staring eyes, her eye sockets were scarlet from the utmost restraint.

The latter is still amiable, but his smile is extremely eye-catching to Shen Weiqing at the moment.

Looking at Shen Weiqing's appearance, old man Ling uttered a cold snort that was like a mockery. Suddenly, his expression sank, changing from the amiable one just now, and staring at Shen Weiqing with piercing eyes.

"A Zheng is my only grandson. I have high expectations for him. I thought his goal was the same as mine, which is to continue to develop the Ling Group. Who knew he met you and came back to me that day, no Know what kind of style you are, tell me that he is married to you in this life. Hmph! Married to you? What is his status? What are you? How stupid and ridiculous!"

When Mr. Ling said that Ling Yuzheng was going to marry Shen Weiqing, his tone was full of anger, and Shen Weiqing's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Old Master Ling also saw the shock in Shen Weiqing's eyes, he squinted at Shen Weiqing, then turned his head to look in Shen Nianci's direction, and said to himself.

"If Ah Zheng marries you, and you have such a dishonorable background, then you will implicate him and become the laughing stock of the entire business world, and even the entire city of A, so I will absolutely not allow him to continue to be with you. Together, I didn't come to you because I was concerned about the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren with Ah Zheng, if I touch you, he will definitely quarrel with me, this is not what I want."

"But your mother is different. I know her health is not good. You are lucky this time. She was rescued. What about next time? How many times do you think she can carry it?"

Mr. Ling's tone was cold, as if in his eyes, Shen Nianci's life was just a bargaining chip he used to negotiate with Shen Weiqing.

His meaning was very simple, he wanted Shen Weiqing to leave Ling Yuzheng on his own initiative, and never appear in front of him again, otherwise he would provoke Shen Nianci again and again.

"You keep saying that it's for A Zheng. Are you concerned about the relationship between you and A Zheng? Or do you want to control A Zheng? You're not doing this for A Zheng, but for yourself!"

Shen Weiqing suddenly raised her head to look at Mr. Ling, and shook her head in disbelief.

"Hmph! I was wrong, you are smarter than your mother."

Seeing Shen Weiqing express his thoughts, Mr. Ling was a little annoyed, and he no longer concealed his attitude.

He stood up on crutches, and another white-haired old man immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Since you're so smart, you should know when to make the most sensible choice. Don't try to get things that don't belong to you. Ah Zheng is the sole heir of the Ling Group, and you are just a critic." Poor illegitimate daughter, do you want to watch your mother be mad at you, and your beloved Ah Zheng lose everything because of you?"

After Mr. Ling left such a sentence, he left slowly with the support of another white-haired old man, leaving only Shen Weiqing with a dull face.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that everyone had left, and she was the only one left in the originally silent corridor.

If it weren't for what old master Ling said just now, she would have thought that no one had ever been here just now.

Thinking of Mr. Ling's cold tone, haughty expression, and his superior attitude just now, Shen Weiqing gritted her teeth to keep her tears from flowing, but couldn't hide the overflowing sadness.

It turns out that she and Ling Yuzheng didn't just have a wrong start...

She thought that as long as they fell in love, everything would have nothing to do with the outside world.

Now it seems that he is still too naive.

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After an unknown amount of time, Shen Weiqing suddenly opened her eyes when she felt someone sitting down beside her, and someone touching her face.

When she saw Ling Yuzheng's handsome but sad face, Shen Weiqing was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she immediately turned her head to the other side.

Seeing Shen Weiqing's reaction, Ling Yuzheng withdrew his hand sadly, and touched his nose.

The two of them were silent like this, neither of them spoke.

"Qingqing..."

I don't know how long it has passed, the window has turned white, it seems that the sky has already dawned, and Shen Weiqing also heard Ling Yuzheng's voice.

His voice was as gentle as ever, but it sounded a little sad today.

Shen Weiqing froze for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that tears had already wet her cheeks.

But at some point, one of his hands was also held by Ling Yuzheng, wrapped in his warm and generous palm.

This is Ling Yuzheng's favorite gesture of holding hands, and it is also Shen Weiqing's favorite...

But today, Ling Yuzheng's grip on her was surprisingly strong, as if Shen Weiqing would disappear if he let go, it hurts a little bit to hold Shen Weiqing's hand all the time, but neither of them intends to let go.

"Qingqing, are you angry with me?"

After silence, Ling Yuzheng asked Shen Weiqing's back.

The incident happened because of herself, and her mother was lying on the hospital bed, and Ling Yuzheng felt very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry Qingqing, it's my inconsideration."

Seeing that Shen Weiqing still didn't speak, Ling Yuzheng continued, he looked at her direction gently, his eyes were full of sincerity.

He was apologizing to her?

Shen Weiqing was in a trance for a few seconds, and suddenly felt confused, biting her lips desperately, to prevent Ling Yuzheng from seeing that she was crying beyond her control.

But the weak shaking of her back still caught Ling Yuzheng's attention.

Ling Yuzheng turned her around, face to face, forced her to look at him, and pressed his forehead against hers.

"Ah Zheng...let's separate."

After a long time, in the silent corridor, Shen Weiqing spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

Ling Yuzheng was taken aback, gasped, looked at Shen Weiqing sadly, but couldn't speak.

No matter how much others object, as long as Shen Weiqing needs him, he will never back down, but now, it is Shen Weiqing who says to separate...

"Even if we persist, there will be no good results."

Under Ling Yuzheng's shocked and distressed eyes, Shen Weiqing continued, a short sentence made her chest hurt like a knife, and she could only use her nails to grab her palm even harder to restrain herself.

Sure enough, after saying this sentence, she immediately saw Ling Yuzheng frowning, looking back at herself with disbelief.