The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

That day, after the brother and sister reached an agreement, Tang Feng went home and told Tang Wanting and Liu Minzhi the news.

Tang Wanting thought that Liu Minzhi missed her son too much and was wrong, so he didn't hold out any hope. But Liu Minzhi was caught in a false joy and suffered a great emotional shock.

She was deeply skeptical at first, but later had to accept the reality. She collapsed on the bed and was listless for three or four days.

It was not until Tang Qiaoer came home that Liu Minzhi regained his spirits and asked again:

"Qiaoqiao...Is it really not Ah Huan? Is it really not?"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

The woman, who had always been graceful and elegant, and whose age seemed beyond recognition, became depressed and looked several years older after not seeing her for a few days.

"Aunt Min, I understand your feelings. Like you, I hope that my fifth brother is still alive."

Tang Qiaoer felt a strong sense of pain at the tip of her nose. She tightly grasped Liu Minzhi's cold hand and said, "Unfortunately, that person is not Fifth Brother. He just... looks a lot like Fifth Brother."

Liu Minzhi closed his eyes in extreme disappointment and shook his head painfully:

"Qiaoqiao, if I tell you this, you may think I'm ridiculous... Ever since Ah Huan got into the plane crash, I've often dreamed of him over the years. I always have a vague feeling, I always feel that... Ah Huan is still alive, he is somewhere in the world, living quietly... He just can't find his home..."

"Aunt Min..." Tang Qiaoer almost cried, but tried her best to restrain herself.

Blood is thicker than water, mother and child are connected by heart.

This kind of mysterious connection is difficult to explain.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

Liu Minzhi tried to cheer herself up, wiped her tears gently with a handkerchief, and then calmly told the servant, "Prepare a low-key set of clothes for me, and tell the driver to prepare the car."

After the servants left, Tang Qiaoer asked with concern, "Auntie Min, where are you going?"

Liu Minzhi's eyes were cold, "Let's go to Haimen Second Prison."

Tang Qiaoer was stunned. "You...are going to visit Director Liu?"

"Yes. Isn't it because some strange drug damaged the brain? Liu Zezhi is an expert in biopharmaceuticals. I want to ask him if there is any solution."

Tang Qiao'er's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately perked up, "Aunt Min, if you don't mind, I want to go with you!"

……

More than an hour later, Tang Qiaoer and Liu Minzhi arrived at Haimen Second Prison.

In the visiting room, I saw Liu Zezhi, who was wearing prison clothes, handcuffs, and looked haggard.

"Minzhi...Miss Tang." After a long period of transformation, Liu Zezhi sat in front of them properly, with no trace of his former arrogance.

Liu Minzhi looked at him coldly and remained silent for a long time, obviously still harboring resentment towards this man.

Tang Qiaoer came with a purpose this time. She didn't want to make the atmosphere awkward and make Liu Zezhi more resistant, so she called out politely:

"uncle."

Liu Minzhi's pupils fluttered, and she stared at the girl's fair and delicate face in a daze.

Although they had been getting along harmoniously and happily for so many years since Qiaoqiao's biological mother passed away, Qiaoqiao had never admitted the relationship between her and the relatives of these three wives.

Liu Minzhi never dreamed of replacing Qiaoqiao's mother, but the title of "uncle" seemed to acknowledge her identity as well.

"Ms. Tang! I don't deserve it!"

Liu Zezhi waved his hands hurriedly, his handcuffs clattering. "Let's not talk about it. I'm now a prisoner who is hated by everyone. Even if I didn't end up like this, I'm just an adopted son of the Liu family and have no blood relationship with Minzhi.

I don't deserve to be called 'uncle'."

"We came here this time because we have something to ask you." Liu Minzhi went straight to the point.

Liu Zezhi couldn't help but worry, "You are the one who manages Liu's company. Is there any thorny problem?"

"Liu is fine. It's our son-in-law. We were shocked to find that something was wrong with him."

Liu Minzhi frowned and told Liu Zezhi briefly what had happened recently.

"Uncle, what kind of powerful drug can make Jing Jue lose his emotional function all of a sudden?" Tang Qiaoer's voice was hoarse with anxiety.

Liu Zezhi was surprised. "I have been in the biopharmaceutical industry for many years, and I have never heard of such a strange and ferocious thing. I have only heard that some people become completely different after a huge blow to the brain. In my early years, I met a patient who was shot in the head and the bullet shell remained in his brain, affecting his emotional function. I have never seen a simple drug."

Tang Qiaoer and Liu Minzhi looked at each other and couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Suddenly, Liu Zezhi's eyes lit up, and his expression darkened, "I remember there is something else that can turn people into this!"

Tang Qiaoer leaned forward suddenly, "What is it?!"

Liu Zezhi gritted his teeth and said, "Drugs!"

The two women took a deep breath!

"Injecting or taking large amounts of drugs can cause damage to the amygdala in the brain, which is why Mr. Shen became like that. At the moment, this seems to be the only possibility!"

Tang Qiaoer was extremely shocked and murmured, "Could it be that... what Xie Jinhuan took was... drugs?!"

Liu Minzhi couldn't believe it. "Isn't it just three pills? Is it so lethal?!"

"Drugs are like this. If you take a little bit, you will feel high. But if you take too much, you will be worse than death."

Liu Zezhi lowered his eyelids and sighed, "There are many drug addicts who have died because of injecting drugs here. If the pills that Mr. Shen took were drugs of extremely high purity, he would most likely die if he took three of them."

Tang Qiaoer's heart ached as if it was pierced, and sweat broke out on her forehead from nervousness:

"Will there be any abnormal reactions?"

"I don't know what specific drugs he took, so I don't know what the reaction would be. But after drug addicts quit, they will feel cold all over and feel uncomfortable as if hundreds of ants are gnawing at their hearts, and the discomfort will gradually worsen because there is no new drug to take.

That means he's completely addicted."

"Damn it! Bastard!" Tang Qiaoer felt heartbroken and pounded the table with her fists in anger.

A tear of heartache fell on the cold iron table with a sound of dripping.

What made her even more anxious was that now she couldn't keep track of anything around her. She had no way of intervening and knew nothing about whether he had become addicted to drugs or whether he was suffering from withdrawal symptoms day and night!

Liu Minzhi was also very worried. "What a good child... if he got infected with that horrible thing, his life will be ruined!"

Liu Zezhi hurriedly said, "Minzhi, Miss Tang, don't worry too much. This is just my personal speculation. Maybe Mr. Shen is just taking some kind of mentally damaging drugs, not drugs. It's unknown.

If possible, we should let Mr. Shen secretly draw blood for testing to see if it is drugs or not. We will know immediately after the test."

Tang Qiaoer's heart ached, and she said softly, "Thank you for telling me this. We will come to see you again when we have time."

After saying that, they stood up and prepared to end the visit.

"Ms. Tang!"

Liu Zezhi hurriedly stood up and asked hesitantly, "My little son, Suifeng...is he okay?"

Tang Qiao'er's heart trembled, "Brother Suifeng is fine."

"Are he and the eldest young master of the Tang family still together? Are they okay?" Liu Zezhi asked with red eyes.

Tang Qiaoer choked up slightly, thought about it again and again, and finally lied:

"That's good too. My eldest brother loves him very much."

"In the past, I thought they were just fooling around, but it turned out to be true. Suifeng is a smart and kind child. He is actually the most suitable heir to the Liu family. I was stubborn and too harsh on him. Fortunately, the child is now cared for by the eldest young master of the Tang family. I feel relieved that someone is taking care of him..."

Liu Zezhi hurriedly wiped away the tears from his eyes and pleaded in a low voice, "Ms. Tang, when you see Suifeng, please say sorry to him for me."

Tang Qiaoer, with tears in her eyes, replied softly:

"it is good."

……

As night fell, there were few people in the Shen Group Building.

In the president's office, Shen Jingjue had not yet left work and was carefully reviewing the development plan of the Shengjing A5 real estate project.

This project is crucial to the development of Shen Group in the next five years.

"Mr. Shen, it's time for you to get off work."

Han Xian looked at Shen Jingjue's pale and slightly tired face, feeling very sad, "These tasks cannot be finished even if you stay up until dawn. Your health is more important, let's see tomorrow."

Shen Jingjue suddenly shuddered and frowned, "Did you turn on the air conditioner? Why is it so cold?"

Han Xian scratched his head in confusion, "No? It's snowing outside, the heater should be on, how can the air conditioner be turned on?"

Shen Jingjue clenched his teeth, but could not resist the piercing chill that seeped through his internal organs.

"Mr. Shen, there is a large charity dinner this weekend. Do you want to attend?"

Shen Jingjue didn't even bother to raise his head, and said in a cold voice, "I will provide the donation, but I'm very busy recently, so I won't be there."

Han Xian pursed his lips. "I heard that the KS Foundation will participate in this charity event every year and make a large donation. In the past, the eldest son of the Tang family attended. Last year, Miss Tang served as the president of KS. This year, I believe she will be there."

Shen Jingjue still had his eyelids lowered, his eyes as thick as mist.

"Mr. Shen, do you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Shen was shocked: "Come in."

The door opened, and Mu Xuerou walked in with a smile on her face:

"Second Young Master, how do you feel today? Do you still have a headache? Do you still feel cold?"