Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

"You're crazy."

"Han Guanshan, you are crazy!"

Song Weiyu rushed to him and grabbed his shirt on his chest with both hands.

Her heart was stabbing with pain, her eyes were red and she was gasping for breath. She said these words with all her strength, "If you do this, I will really hate you to death. Song Song, I will not let you go!"

When talking about Song Song, Han Guanshan's sadistic smile gradually disappeared.

Is Fu Haitang the only one in this world who can pave the way for Song Song?

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the small body that was swaying in front of him.

"Song Song can live well without Fu Haitang. After the domestic affairs are resolved, I will take you abroad. My assets, all my wealth, will belong to Song Song in the future. I will not let him be worse than Fu Chunhe and Song Jingming!"

"We don't want your dirty money!!"

Song Weiyu roared and used up the last bit of his strength, and his lips gradually lost their color.

The whole person was like a falling leaf, and the sound was almost inaudible.

"Han Guanshan, I'm warning you. If even a little bit of the content on this USB drive is leaked, I will jump off from here."

After saying that, her hands softly loosened the man's shirt and she leaned back.

Instead of falling to the ground, she landed in a strong embrace, but she had already lost consciousness.

Han Guanshan held her in his arms and felt her pulse.

"What happened? Didn't the doctor say that her wound was just a superficial one? Why did she faint? Call all the doctors!"

Zhou Qingye ran out to call for help.

Han Guanshan picked her up and put her on the bed.

The Buddhist beads on her wrist were too big and fell to the ground as she shook her hand weakly.

The man ignored the Buddhist beads on the ground, covered her with the quilt, and gently pulled the hair away from her face.

She was so quiet that even her eyelashes didn't move. Her face was so pale due to blood loss that the blue veins beneath her skin could be seen. At this moment, she seemed so fragile that she would disappear at the slightest touch.

Han Guanshan stood in front of the bed, the anger and depression in his body almost out of control.

It was a problem that could be solved with just one shot, but he was unable to hit or scold him.

If you curse me a few times, I'll faint for you to see.

The doctor rushed over, checked the fundus, listened to the heart pulse, and said, "The heartbeat is not right. We need to go to the outpatient building for examination."

As soon as Zhou Qingye came in, he saw the Buddhist beads lying alone on the ground. This was something Han Guanshan never let go of.

Everyone says that those who do their business are desperate criminals, but no matter how desperate they are, there are things more important than life.

"Brother, Buddhist beads." He handed it over.

Han Guanshan took a look and said, "It's too big. Take out four of them and string them together again."

The nurse pushed a mobile bed over, and his men wanted to lift Song Weiyu onto the bed, but Han Guanshan subconsciously scolded them.

"Don't touch her!"

She bent down and was held in his arms. She was as light as a feather. He carefully placed her on the mobile bed and found a blanket to cover her before letting her be pushed away.

How could someone who was so afraid of pain and so pretentious roar and say he wanted to jump out of there?

"Brother, what should we do with the USB drive? Should we return it to the media?"

Han Guanshan slowed down and followed the doctor, looking at the small ups and downs under the blanket. If he gave the USB drive to the media, would she really jump?

Why not give it a try?

She abandoned him for Fu Haitang back then, so how far would she go for Fu Haitang now?

Are you really threatening to die?

After entering the hospital and watching the bed being pushed into the cold radiology department, the man's heart also left.

Han Guanshan leaned against the wall in the corridor and pressed his eyebrows. "Forget it, let's wait until she wakes up."

After a while, the doctor came out with the test report, pushed his glasses and asked.

"Boss, did the patient have any heart problems before?"