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

Hearing the startle, Tang Qiaoer was so excited that she burst into tears. Her thin body squatted down inch by inch, and she curled up into a ball, shivering in the cold wind.

"Miss..." Lin Su's eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was broken as he watched from the side.

Ever since Shen Jingjue fell into a coma, Tang Qiaoer has been living a miserable life, in a daze.

She was clearly still alive, but the young lady who was as beautiful as a rose and had bright and charming eyes could no longer be seen.

She was under too much pressure, constantly blaming herself and was constantly wasting time.

Awake, but gradually going crazy.

"Good boy, why are you crying? You should be happy that you have woken up!"

Shen Nanhuai comforted her on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but ask, "Child, it's so cold, are you outside?"

"Grandpa... I'm... outside the hospital."

Tang Qiaoer burst into tears, warm tears streaming down from between her fingers.

Shen Nanhuai was surprised and distressed, "It's so late, and you're still outside the hospital?! Silly child, what if you get frozen!"

"Grandpa... I want to see Jing Jue... but... I can't get in..."

"Silly girl, with grandpa here, who dares to stop you?!"

Shen Nanhuai's voice was full of energy, giving Tang Qiaoer a solid sense of security, "Grandpa and your Uncle Xu are on the way to the hospital, Xiaoxiao, don't freeze, go inside and wait.

Wait until grandpa comes and backs you up. See who dares to bully my little one!"

……

In less than half an hour, Shen Nanhuai, sitting in a wheelchair and pushed by Secretary Xu, came to the hospital to meet Tang Qiaoer and Lin Su.

The four of them hurried to the VIP inpatient department.

There were Shen's bodyguards guarding the door, but with Mr. Shen in charge, who would dare to stop them? They all bowed and let them in.

"Shock! Grandson!"

Shen Nanhuai couldn't wait to stand up from the wheelchair, and with the help of Secretary Xu, he staggered to the bedside.

Looking at his little grandson leaning against the head of the bed, his handsome face pale and his eyes, which used to be sparkling, now dull and lifeless, the old man couldn't hold back his tears for a moment.

"Jingjue, it's good that you woke up, it's better than anything else!" Shen Guangjing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't cry, he was very worried these days. He didn't eat or sleep well, and his eyes were black from staying up all night.

"Young Madam!"

Han Xian, who had not been seen for a long time, saw Tang Qiaoer's slender figure standing stiffly at the door of the ward, not daring to come in. He ran over with tears in his eyes, his throat choked with sobs and he could hardly speak, "Boss Shen is awake! Go see him!"

Before she even stepped into the ward, Tang Qiaoer's heart was so eager to see Shen Jingjue that it was about to burst and shatter her internal organs.

But when she got here, she found herself becoming cowardly and she didn't even have the face to go in.

She didn't dare to face the Shen family.

Their son became like this because of her. She was extremely ashamed, at a loss, and had nowhere to hide.

"What young lady? There is no young lady in the Shen family!"

Shen Guangjing roared, pointing directly at Han Xian's face, "Han Xian! If I hear you call her Young Madam again, you will get out of Shen Group immediately! I will never hire you again, and I won't give anyone face!"

Han Xian bit his lips in anger until blood oozed from his lower lip, and then he swallowed down his hatred.

He is not afraid of being fired, nor of losing his million-dollar annual salary or the prestigious title of the president's secretary.

Now, the eldest young master suddenly returned. Although Mr. Shen has woken up, his mental state is obviously not as good as before.

At this time, he must stay by Mr. Shen's side and cannot leave even if he dies!

"Shen Guangjing, I've had enough of you!"

Shen Nanhuai walked tremblingly in front of his son, his cheeks shaking with anger, "Today... I, an old man, will put my words here. As long as I am here, whoever dares to move her will be punished! No matter how disrespectful she is, it will not work!"

Shen Guangjing was so angry that his chest hurt, "Dad! You really are..."

"Besides, now that the shock has been awakened, this matter is over."

Shen Nanhuai's eyes were determined and defensive, "From now on, if you glare at Xiao Xiao again, don't call me dad!

You are such a big man, using your status as an elder to bully a little girl. You are so capable! "

Although, Dad didn't slap Shen Guangjing in the face, he felt his cheeks burning, which was no better than being slapped.

"Xiaoxiao, go quickly and check out Jingjie. Go ahead." Shen Nanhuai looked at Tang Qiaoer, whose eyes were swollen like peaches, and urged her in a gentle voice.

Lin Su also encouraged her, "Miss, haven't you been waiting for Mr. Shen to wake up? He must want to see you too, go quickly."

Tang Qiaoer curled up her red, frozen fingers and walked to the bed with heavy steps.

After being in a coma for a period of time, Shen Jingjue became much thinner and more haggard, but his facial features were even more resolute and his facial features were handsome and profound, just as they were before.

He sat quietly against the head of the bed, his peach blossom eyes, which had been bright, now dim and bottomless.

"Shocked..." Tang Qiaoer sat on the edge of the bed. As soon as she called his name, her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Shen Jingjue turned his head, looked at her expressionlessly, and burst into tears.

The whole person was eerily silent.

Tang Qiaoer's heart ached violently, and an ominous chill quickly spread throughout her limbs.

"Jing Jue, what's wrong with you?!"

Shen Guangjing was horrified, and hurried over, putting his face in front of him, "Shock! Look at me, I'm your dad!"

"Shocked, I'm the grandpa!"

Shen Nanhuai walked over tremblingly with the help of Secretary Xu, his eyes full of tears, "Grandson, grandpa is here, don't you recognize grandpa?!"

Shen Jingjue looked at Shen Nanhuai with empty eyes, his pale thin lips moving:

"grandfather……"

Shen Nanhuai burst into tears of joy, "Hey! I'm glad you didn't forget Grandpa!"

Shen Jingjue looked at Shen Guangjing again: "Dad..."

"Son!" Shen Guangjing lost his composure and rushed over to hug Shen Jingjue.

The last time this man hugged his little son like this was hundreds of lifetimes ago.

"That's great...Mr. Shen didn't lose his memory!"

Han Xian stepped forward excitedly and asked in a trembling voice, "Boss Shen, the young mistress is here to see you!"

Just as Shen Guangjing was about to get angry, the old man glared at him and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Shen Jingjue once again turned his confused gaze to Tang Qiaoer's gloomy face.

This is the face that he once loved so much.

"Tang...Qiaoer..." Shen Jingjue's dry lips slightly opened, and his voice was low and hoarse.

As awkward as a person who is just learning to speak.

"It's me...it's me! I'm Tang Qiaoer!"

Tang Qiaoer's tightly clenched heart finally relaxed at this moment. She used her tear-soaked little hands to gently wrap the man's scarred big hands.

The next second, she was deeply shocked——

Shen Jingjue frowned slightly and slowly pulled his hand out of her palm.