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

As soon as Tang Qiaoer's physical condition met the standard, she kept it a secret from her family and couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital.

Just as Lin Su helped her into the car, Wu Ma called.

"Auntie Wu, how are you doing lately?" Tang Qiaoer had gauze wrapped around her hand, which was inconvenient, so Lin Su had to help her hold the phone.

"I'm fine, Madam. I heard from the Master that you were injured?!"

"I've been discharged from the hospital, don't worry."

Tang Qiaoer thought of the soup that she had spilled on Shen Jingjue that day, and drank it all in his suit. She didn't expect the man to have a backup plan, as if he had anticipated her throwing a tantrum, and there was actually another bowl in the incubator.

After the man left, she, who was hungry from the quarrel, struggled to get up and drank the other bowl of soup with great effort.

"Auntie Wu, when I was in the hospital, did you ask Mr. Shen to come and bring me soup?"

Tang Qiaoer smiled and said, "The soup is delicious. I can tell from your cooking skills. Thank you."

"No, Madam, I didn't make the soup. The young master made it for you himself!"

"Is it...him?" Tang Qiaoer was stunned.

"The day before yesterday, the young master took time out to go to the countryside to buy a chicken. He was such a well-dressed and respectable man, but he stepped in the mud, and there were several chicken feathers stuck on his suit, and he smelled like chicken shit!"

Wu Ma described the incident vividly, and she couldn't help laughing. "I have watched the young master grow up, and I have never seen him so embarrassed. He even went out to catch the chicken himself. If this gets out, it will become a hot search on Weibo. It will make me laugh to death!"

Tang Qiaoer listened in disbelief, her heart beating uncontrollably.

"The next day, there was even more chaos. The young master got up early in the morning and killed a chicken, making the kitchen look like a murder scene. It was so exaggerated!"

Wu Ma kept talking, "Didn't the young master used to be a soldier and kill terrorists on the battlefield? He said that killing a chicken is much harder than killing a person!"

At this moment, a man sitting in the president's office of Shen Group sneezed so hard that it shook the ceiling.

Lin Su was close and heard: "..."

Tang Qiaoer burst out laughing, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I instructed the young master to make the chicken soup for you. It's normal that you think it tastes similar. But it's all from the young master's heart, and he spent the whole day cooking it! Madam, don't you understand the young master? He's surprisingly dumb, but he knows what's going on.

You have always been in his heart."

Tang Qiaoer blinked gently, a myriad of emotions surging in her heart, with a hint of sweetness amidst the bitterness.

It's like finding a piece of candy in the glass shards.

After ending the call with Aunt Wu, Tang Qiaoer sat in the car in a daze, unable to recover from the aftertaste of the conversation that left her with mixed emotions for a long time.

"Miss, I'll take you back to Yuetang Garden." Lin Su, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at the woman's red eyes in the rearview mirror and spoke in a gentle voice.

"No, I won't go home." Tang Qiaoer opened her lips softly.

Lin Su was worried, "Are you going back to KS to work? Your health is more important!"

"Let's go to the Fifth Prison."

Tang Qiaoer sorted out her thoughts that were confused by Shen Jingjue, and the worry between her brows suddenly disappeared, her eyes were as bright as a torch, "Do you remember the prisoner who cried out for injustice in prison that your second brother mentioned to you? Let's go visit him.

I always feel that this is not just a coincidence, there must be something hidden. By the way, I also want to meet Shen Jingzhe's murderous uncle. I am very interested in the people of the Feng family now."

Lin Su suddenly realized and asked again: "Miss, what if there is no hidden secret behind the prisoner and he is just an ordinary prisoner? Will you still try to help him?"

"Yes."

Tang Qiaoer's red lips curled up slightly, bright and flamboyant, "Just consider it as accumulating good karma."

……

Today is a weekday and there is not much traffic jam, so the two of them quickly arrived outside the gate of the Fifth Prison.

"Miss, it's cold outside and you haven't fully recovered yet. Just stay in the car with the warm air on and wait. I'll go down and find out for you first." Lin Su said as he unbuckled his seat belt.

"No, I'll go with you."

Tang Qiaoer opened her somewhat weary almond-shaped eyes, and just as she moved, her eyes paused——

Not far away, I saw a black car driving towards the prison.

The Crystal Goddess's Rolls-Royce was too ostentatious, so Tang Qiaoer specially changed to a low-key ordinary car when she came.

Watching the black car stop outside the prison gate, Tang Qiaoer vaguely saw a familiar figure of a woman through the windshield.

Her eyes were gloomy, and she suddenly raised her hand and pressed Lin Su's shoulder from behind:

"and many more."

Lin Su was stunned and didn't dare to act rashly.

At this moment, the door of the black car opened——

Mu Xueruo, wearing a white coat, got out of the car with a frown on her face. She was wearing thin clothes and was so cold that she kept stamping her feet. She hugged her chest with her arms and shivered slightly.

Lin Su was surprised, "Miss, it's the female doctor next to Shen Jingzhe!"

"I saw it." Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes were gloomy. She watched Mu Xueruo disappear quickly from the prison gate under the guidance of the prison guards without blinking.

The woman's affected manners and movements were completely exposed in a place where she thought no one could notice.

The familiar feeling that came over her last time came flooding back into Tang Qiaoer's heart.

Lin Su frowned, "What a strange thing, what is that woman doing here?"

"picture……"

"Miss, what did you say?"

Tang Qiaoer's eyes flashed with sharpness, "This woman reminds me of an old friend. Apart from their faces, their every move is very similar."

Lin Su quickly asked: "Who is it?"

"Jin Enrou."