After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

Tianma Entertainment, President's Office.

After yesterday, Shen Zhixun had not contacted Mo Ran.

She was asked to call Ling He after leaving Duan's house, but she didn't call. Now her phone is turned off, and she doesn't know where she died.

"President."

Ling He pushed open the door and entered. The first thing he did when he came to the office was to report Mo Ran's whereabouts.

"Mo Ran took two days off, today and tomorrow."

"What are you going to do?"

He said she was not allowed to ask for leave, but he still dared to do so. He was getting bolder and bolder.

"I found out that she entered the hospital early in the morning and she hasn't come out yet."

"Hospital?"

Thinking that she had been feeling unwell yesterday, Shen Zhixun's face turned ugly. Could this woman be really sick?It's so serious that I need to take two days off. It doesn't seem like a minor illness.

"What is she doing in the hospital?"

"Can't find it."

Ling He shook his head, "I asked many doctors, but they all said they didn't know."

"Oh? So mysterious?"

After working in Tianma for so many years, Mo Ran has some connections and knows many doctors in the hospital. If she deliberately prevents people from checking what kind of surgery she had, they may not be able to find out even if they want to.

But the more she doesn't let anyone investigate, the more fishy this matter becomes.

"Yes, and—"

Ling He touched his nose and stopped talking.

"Say."

"Besides, Su Nanxing is here too."

Ling He went to check in the morning and was shocked when he saw Su Nanxing.

Moreover, Su Nanxing's complexion was not good, and Mo Ran was probably very ill this time.

"Which hospital is she in?"

Picking up the coat on the chair, Shen Zhixun put it on and walked out. Ling He immediately lifted his heels.

"Benevolence Hospital."

In the hospital, Dai Zhen and Su Nanxing came back from buying food. Mo Ran had no appetite and put it down after taking a few bites.

"Can't you eat it?"

Dai Zhen was worried that she would have no energy if she didn't eat, and felt very sad.

"I don't want to eat. I want to rest for a while. You can go back. I'm fine and I don't need anyone to take care of me."

Mo Ran was stubborn, but Dai Zhen knew that she didn't need it, so she didn't say anything, only that she would come over to deliver food in the evening.

Su Nanxing didn't say anything, glanced at Mo Ran and walked out silently.

This was not in line with his usual personality. After Dai Zhen went out, he started asking, "Are you leaving now?"

"Let's go, I'll stay here."

Su Nanxing sat down on the chair at the door, his expression was not good.

Knowing that he would not leave easily, Daizhen nodded.

"I'm going to get her some toiletries. Don't worry, just stay here with her."

"Well, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her and she'll be fine."

Not long after Dai Zhen left, Shen Zhixun arrived.

It was easy to find out which ward Mo Ran was in. When Shen Zhixun arrived, he immediately saw Su Nanxing sitting on the bench.

Su Nanxing was feeling depressed. When he looked up and saw Shen Zhixun, the anger in his heart suddenly came to him.

He stood up quickly and glared at Shen Zhisun.

His gaze was too sharp, as if he wanted to cut Shen Zhixun into pieces.

It was this damn thing that had caused Mo Ran such misery. He wished he could rush up and punch him.

No, one punch is not enough, even killing him is not enough!

"Mr. Su, why are you looking at our president like this?"

Ling He noticed Su Nanxing's gaze. This gaze wished Shen Zhixun to die!

Why do you have so much hatred to look at Shen Zhixun with such eyes?

"What are you doing here?"

Su Nanxing said angrily, "You are not welcome here."

Mo Ran will definitely be very angry when he sees Shen Zhixun later. She is in extremely poor physical condition and cannot be angry.

"It's funny. Our president is here, and we still need you to welcome him?"

Ling He frowned, wondering if Su Nanxing had done something wrong today?

"What about Mo Ran?"

Shen Zhixun ignored him, glanced at the closed door behind him, and raised his foot to go in.

"Stop, who let you in?"

Su Nanxing directly blocked his way, with anger written on his handsome face.

"Su Nanxing, what qualifications do you have to stop me?"

Shen Zhixun stared at him, his tone not very good.

To be honest, he wasn't worried at first.

Mo Ran, this woman, would never let anything happen to her easily.

But Su Nanxing's reaction was too strong, and he was a little worried.

"Why am I not qualified to stop you? As long as I'm here today, don't even think about going in to see Mo Ran!"

Su Nanxing's gloomy face looked scary under the incandescent light above his head.

Ling He suddenly didn't dare to talk. He had known for a long time that Su Nanxing was interested in Mo Ran, so he didn't feel surprised even if Su Nanxing was here to guard Mo Ran.

But today, Su Nanxing's reaction was a little too exaggerated. He had to start thinking about what kind of disease Mo Ran had that made Su Nanxing so angry.

Mo Ran was already very tired, felt weak all over, and had trouble sleeping.

There was a quarrel coming from the door, which made her have a headache and couldn't sleep.

Su Nanxing's voice came one after another, like chanting sutras, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

I wanted to ask him to stop arguing, but the sound wasn't loud when I opened my mouth.

I had no choice but to take out my mobile phone and want to call Su Nanxing, but found many missed calls and text messages.

23 missed calls and five text messages.

The phone calls and text messages were both from Shen Zhixun.

The content of the text message was nothing more than asking how her conversation with the Duan family went, and where she died.

In the end, it became like, if you dare not answer his call, you want to die.

Looking at these text messages, Mo Ran also understood that the person outside was none other than Shen Zhixun.

It was so damning that he actually came to the hospital. It seemed that he couldn't hide this matter even if he wanted to.

After getting through Su Nanxing's call, Su Nanxing's tone changed instantly.

"What's wrong, Mo Ran, did I disturb you?"

"Let Shen Zhixun come in."

"You still want to see him?"

Su Nanxing held the phone tightly, but she didn't expect Mo Ran to be willing to see Shen Zhixun at this time.

"It's nothing to think about. He is my boss. Since he has come to the hospital to see me, I can't avoid seeing him."

It was meaningless, things had to be resolved eventually, and she had no interest in it.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the door was opened.

When Shen Zhixun came in, Mo Ran smiled at him and shook the phone in his hand.

"Sorry, Mr. Shen, my phone was turned off. I just saw the call you called me."

Her tone was light, with the usual sense of alienation in the workplace.

Her face was not good and pale.

The smile was also very forced, and the whole person was weak and weak.

With reserved eyes flashing, Shen Zhixun walked over step by step and glanced at her hand that was injecting fluids.

"sick?"

"Yeah, it's just a minor problem, so I won't worry about it."

Mo Ran nodded and pointed to the chair beside him, "Sit down, Mr. Shen."

Her indifferent attitude made him feel an unknown fire in his heart. Shen Zhixun wanted to get angry, but he didn't know how to get angry.

"What disease?"

"A minor illness." Mo Ran curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "It's just a woman's minor illness. Mr. Shen doesn't want to know about it."