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

Tang Qiaoer narrowed her sleepy and dim eyes, stared at Tang Yue silently for a while, moved her body a little, and closed her eyes again.

"Either you forget about Shen Jingjue. Or you stand up and awaken his feelings for you, and make him fall in love with you again."

Tang Yue's eyes were blazing, with two flames dancing in his inky eyes. "What's the point of wasting your life here like this?!"

"You're so noisy..."

Tang Qiaoer buried her face deep in the pillow, her black hair covering the white bed sheet, making her look even more fragile and pitiful. "Go away... I want to sleep!"

The eldest brother is like a father. Tang Yue felt angry, distressed and helpless when he saw it.

The person who tied the bell must untie it. No matter how others try to persuade him, it will be in vain.

The only one who can solve her problem is Shen Jingjue.

"Miss, if you are hungry, you can ask the hotel chef to cook for you. What do you want to eat? Why do you want instant noodles?"

Lin Su was extremely worried. "Eating too much instant noodles is bad for your health. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Instant noodles are delicious...I love them." Tang Qiaoer's voice was muffled, but she was not completely depressed yet, and she answered all the questions.

Tang Feng knew very well that their little sister was a little troublemaker. It was not possible to play her according to the normal routine, so he had to take an unconventional approach.

So he walked to the bed, leaned over to her ear, and whispered like a devil:

"I found out who has contacted Xie Jinhuan in the past few days."

A few seconds later, Tang Qiaoer jumped up from the bed with her eyes wide open:

"Who?!"

"Oh my...you smell like this!"

Tang Feng pinched his nose in disgust, "Tomorrow morning, when the cleaning lady comes in, I'll have to call the police on the spot. I'll think it's a crime scene."

Lin Su felt that the Seventh Young Master's description was too exaggerated and frowned and laughed.

"Go take a shower and have a good meal. Do as I say, and I'll tell you the results of the investigation."

This trick really works.

Tang Qiaoer swiftly climbed up from the bed and walked barefoot, staggering towards the bathroom.

Tang Yue looked at his little sister's back, his brows furrowed more and more.

I saw that she was slightly hunching her chest, bending her waist, and her thin legs were trembling slightly.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yue asked hurriedly with concern.

"I'm fine... I'll go take a shower, it'll be quick." Tang Qiaoer answered softly, as soft as a mosquito's voice.

Tang Yue clearly felt that something was wrong with her aura, and his heart tightened. He hurried over to her:

"Qiaoqiao, are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the hospital now."

"I do not……"

The next second, Tang Qiaoer felt a severe pain in her stomach, as if a hedgehog with its fur standing on end was running rampant inside her.

Then she convulsed, bent down suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of bright red evil blood!

"Little sister!" Tang Yue and Tang Feng shouted and rushed forward immediately.

Lin Su was so frightened that he quickly picked up his phone and dialed the emergency number.

Tang Qiaoer, who fell in her eldest brother's arms, had black eyes and a mouth full of blood, and she gradually lost consciousness.

……

Today, after a comprehensive physical examination, Shen Jingjue temporarily met the discharge criteria and can go home to rest.

After lunch, Han Xian brought over a complete set of suits and helped Shen Jingjue put them on piece by piece.

When he finally tied his tie, he naturally remembered that on countless sunny mornings, it was the Young Madam who tied Mr. Shen's tie for him.

The young lady is very skillful and she knows how to make all kinds of styles.

Every time he tied it up, Mr. Shen would put his arms around the young lady's back, hug her waist tightly, rub her against his, and kiss her deeply.

Will there be another chance to see such a beautiful scene in the future?

Han Xian was unwilling to give in, and moved his lips, "Um, Mr. Shen..."

Shen Jingjue said nothing, lowered her eyelashes slightly, and looked at him with her cold and dark starry eyes.

Just when Han Xian mustered up the courage to mention Tang Qiaoer, a graceful figure in a white coat walked in from the door.

"Second Master, you look good today."

Mu Xueruo smiled and walked calmly to the man, "Congratulations, you have recovered and been discharged from the hospital."

As she spoke, she took out a handful of creamy white tulips hidden behind her and put her hands in front of him.

Shen Jingjue's eyes were calm. After hesitating for a moment, he took over:

"Thank you, Doctor Mu."

"Mr. Shen and Mr. Shen are on their way to pick you up. Both elders care about you very much."

Mu Xuerou smiled softly with her light pink lips, "The eldest young master is not feeling well today, so he sent me to pick you up. He was afraid that you would need help. After all, I am a doctor, so I can take care of you."

Shen Jingjue said in a low voice, with a calm expression, "Brother is thoughtful."

Han Xian stood behind the woman, silently, looking her up and down.

For some reason, every time he saw her, he always felt uncomfortable, as if there was something pressing on his chest and it was not smooth.

There is a feeling that is both familiar and strange, and a weirdness that is hard to describe.

Just then, Han Xian's cell phone rang. It was a call from the group. He couldn't delay and hurried out to answer it.

At this moment, Shen Jingjue and Mu Xueruo were the only ones left in the ward.

The man turned around, faced the mirror, and tried to tie his tie himself.

However, after a few minutes, it was still a mess and there was no order at all.

Shen Jingjue's brows were slightly furrowed, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he blurted out in a hurry:

"Qiao'er, help me."