The president’s wife’s vest is crazy

Lin Xiao continued to argue, "No matter how much Uncle Shen doesn't like Qinghe, he can't kill her, but you are different. Your stepmother is vicious and has done a lot of rumors and kidnappings.

This time Qiao Wanwan's incident will involve the Shen family. I think some people are just too anxious to jump over the wall, and it's not necessarily a case of killing someone in the street..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Hua Chunmei became anxious, her eyes widened, and she rushed towards you with her teeth and claws bared, "I'll tear your mouth off!"

Shen An stopped him, feeling suspicious.

He felt that what Lin Xiao said was reasonable, but he couldn't be sure without evidence.

"Ms. Lin, don't frame my mother without evidence!" Fang Yunyao protected Hua Chunmei.

"Okay! Stop talking, Qinghe, go back first, there is probably nothing important here." Shen An looked at Shen Qinghe and felt very upset.

Shen Qinghe said nothing and turned to leave.

"Qinghe, I'll send you off..." Lin Xiao chased after him.

"No, I want to be quiet."

Shen Qinghe slowly left alone.

Wancai Group.

Chen Wei stood in front of the table with the report and handed it to Yu Xiuyan.

"According to the nursing home, Yu Sheng has always been in good condition. He only gets sick occasionally. This time, his supervision was lax and he ran away."

Yu Xiuyan glanced at the information, his narrow eyes filled with coldness, "Find him as soon as possible before Yu Changan knows he is alive!"

"Mr. Yu, there's something I don't understand. Why Yu Sheng stays in the nursing home all the time, and why Yu Chang'an can't let him know..."

Chen Wei met Yu Xiuyan's cold gaze and immediately shut up.

"I think you have too little work and you have so much time to gossip. Let me analyze this quarterly report and hand it in before you get off work!"

After Yu Xiu finished speaking, Gu Yang called.

"Is your fiancée okay?"

Yu Xiuyan felt sour in his heart, "Are you still thinking about her?"

"Your fiancée was assassinated, why don't I ask?"

"What did you say?" Yu Xiuyan stood up.

Gu Yang came to his senses and said hastily, "You still don't know that just two hours ago, your fiancée was assassinated in the commercial street, and the young master of the Shen family blocked the knife for her. Don't you know?

Now it has spread all over the capital, you..."

Yu Xiuyan hung up the phone and opened Weibo. Sure enough, the first hot search was Shen Qinghe's assassination.

He hurriedly called Shen Qinghe, but no one answered.

Picking up the suit on the chair and putting it neatly on his body, Yu Xiuyan pushed the door open and said to Chen Wei, "All schedules and meetings today are cancelled. I'm off work."

get off work?

Chen Wei glanced at his watch hesitantly, four o'clock in the afternoon.

What kind of trouble is this?

Yu Xiuyan drove to Mingyue Mansion and happened to meet Shen Qinghe standing at the door of his house and opening the door.

"Qinghe!"

Yu Xiuyan stepped forward and hugged Shen Qinghe tightly, looked up and down, and said nervously, "Are you okay? Are you not injured?"

"No, Xiuyan, can you drink with me?"

Shen Qinghe opened the door and looked at Yu Xiuyan, his eyes a little more eager, like a child looking for a sense of security.

"Okay." Yu Xiuyan rolled his Adam's apple and agreed.

Shen Qinghe opened a red bottle, poured a glass and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking, Shen Qinghe sat on the ground, leaning against the sofa and crying.

For more than twenty years, she had been living on her hatred of the Shen family, especially the illegitimate children. Today, for the first time, she was shaken.

Yu Xiuyan sat next to her and stayed with her quietly, his eyes full of heartache.

He promised to protect her, but he still allowed her to be hurt like this. He was responsible.

"If you want to cry, I'll lend you my shoulder." Yu Xiuyan took the initiative to lean over.

Shen Qinghe rested his head on Yu Xiuyan's shoulder, tears streaming down his face.

Until night, Shen Qinghe fell asleep drunk.

This time, she didn't make a fuss, but lay in Yu Xiuyan's arms obediently, with rosy cheeks and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which was heartbreaking.

"Qinghe, go back to sleep."

Princess Yu Xiuyan picked up Shen Qinghe, whose body was like a soft-legged shrimp, and returned to the bedroom.

After covering himself with the quilt, he stood up to leave.

"Don't leave."

Shen Qinghe took Yu Xiuyan's wrist and pulled it hard, and Yu Xiuyan fell on the bed.

"Qinghe..." Yu Xiuyan's dark pupils suddenly dilated. The distance between him and Shen Qinghe was only a few centimeters. His smooth skin was like a peach, making people unable to help but move forward to take a bite.

Suddenly!

Shen Qinghe wrapped his hands around Yu Xiuyan's waist, gathered strength and leaned to the other side, murmuring, "Mom... don't go."

Hearing this, Yu Xiuyan collected his gradually lost mind, made a good bed for Shen Qinghe, and hugged her to sleep.

……

nightclub.

Fang Yunyao leaned on the sofa, holding whiskey in her hand. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Bingyan, you weren't the one responsible for Shen Qinghe's assassination, right?"

Zhou Bingyan's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of her lips curved in a disdainful arc, "Do you think I am guilty of killing someone for a woman?"

"It's okay if it's not." Fang Yunyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Bingyan became a murderer, so there was no hope for her to marry into the Zhou family in this life. Fortunately, she was not.

"I heard that the relationship between Qiao Ping and your mother is unusual?"

Zhou Bingyan suddenly remembered this matter.

The Shen family's small family had never heard of any connection with the Qiao family. It was only after Qiao Wanwan was imprisoned that he realized that there was a problem here.

"Well, that's my mother's godfather. He saved Qiao Ping's life back then. However, my godfather is a low-key person and doesn't like to publicize it to the outside world. Very few people know about it."

Fang Yunyao took a sip of wine and observed Zhou Bingyan's reaction from the corner of her eye.

She didn't say it before. First, she was afraid that there would be complaints from the Qiao family. After all, the Qiao family could bankrupt the Shen family with just a finger, so she didn't dare.

Secondly, she was afraid that the Zhou family would be jealous of the Qiao family. The Qiao family had a bad reputation in Hong Kong. In the early years, both black and white had taken both sides, and their hands were stained with a lot of blood. She was afraid that the Zhou family would dislike them.

Now that things are getting serious, she is not afraid that the Qiao family will know about it. As for the Zhou family, she also wants to find out their attitude.

As soon as these words came out, a hint of deep meaning appeared in Zhou Bingyan's peach blossom eyes.

The Zhou family has always been at a disadvantage among the wealthy families in the capital. If he could catch up with the Qiao family, his father would also look up to him.

"come over."

Zhou Bingyan hooked her fingers, and Fang Yunyao was delighted. Holding the wine glass, she moved her body and tentatively approached him.

"Bingyan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you are extraordinarily beautiful today."

Zhou Bingyan leaned over, brushed the broken hair between Fang Yunyao's forehead with her soft white fingers, and gently kissed her cheeks, lips, and neck with her thin lips, going down a little bit...

Fang Yunyao finally seized the opportunity, so naturally she would not let it go and fell down.

Under the dim light, the two overlapping figures fluctuated until dawn...

……

In the early morning, heavy fog filled the third floor of Mingyue Mansion, and the breeze brought some coolness.

The sleeping Shen Qinghe was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. She closed her eyes and fumbled around, "Hello."

"Junior sister, there is a difficult case that requires you to take action. The young master of the Shen family who was admitted yesterday suddenly had convulsions all over his body, high fever, and blood in his urine.

I suspect it was a postoperative complication, or a bacterial infection. "

Shen Qinghe's eyes suddenly opened, "Just wait, I'll come right away."

No matter what, it was a human life, not to mention that Shen Yi was trying to save him, so she couldn't ignore it.

Shen Qinghe lifted the quilt, ignored anything else, picked up the acupuncture kit and went out.

Yu Xiuyan squinted his eyes when he woke up. He still didn't know what happened. He put his head on his head, scratched his neck, and looked around confusedly.

in the hospital.

The Shen family was anxiously running around.

"Why did complications suddenly occur? Didn't everything succeed yesterday?" Shen An frowned.

He stayed here all night, but he didn't expect that something would happen in the morning. His son was gone, so what was the use of his company.

The doctor pushed Shen Yi into the operating room.

Mrs. Shen's eyes were red with anxiety, "I just came out yesterday and went in again today. What a sin this is. My grandson, oh oh oh..."

Not long after, the operating room door opened, and the nurse took out a piece of paper and handed it to Shen An, saying calmly, "The patient is in critical condition. Please sign the critical illness notice."

"What? Sick, critically ill?" When Old Mrs. Shen heard these two words, she couldn't bear the shock and fainted on the ground.

Shen Li and the nurse sent the old lady to the emergency room downstairs for infusion.

"I won't sign!" Shen An pushed away the critical illness notice and burst into tears. She trembled her lips and looked behind her, "I, I'm going to see my mother..."

The nurse patiently advised, "The patient has a high fever and serious complications. We can't treat him until you sign."

"What a shabby hospital! If my son can't live, none of us can even think about it!" Hua Chunmei got angry, her face as tight as a rubber ball.