Flash marriage on the plane, Mr. Li spoiled her so sweetly

"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed in pain, his eyes widened in horror, looking at the slender Gu Nian in disbelief.

This veiled woman broke his hand!

"I was careless." Gu Nian said coldly, with a sharp light flashing quickly in his eyes.

"Nian'er~" Shen Yuebai rushed forward, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed the middle-aged man's other wrist, broke it with a snap, and then kicked it out.

"Someone, catch him!" Shen Yuebai's voice was as cold as a ghost.

He glanced at the middle-aged man, full of bloodthirstiness and gloom.

The bodyguard who came with Old Madam Shen dragged the man away without saying a word.

Shen Yuebai picked up Gu Nian and carried him horizontally and quickly returned to the ward.

Here, Xia Tong and Ou Lan'er ran out of the hospital and hailed a taxi back to the company.

In the car, both of them were panting.

Ou Lan'er said, "Master Xia, don't worry. I just took a video. If that lady causes you trouble, remember to notify me. The video is a bit long, I will send it to you when I get back to the company."

"Yeah." Xia Tong put his hand on his chest, took a deep breath, and said to Ou Lan'er, "Don't you know the mistress of the Shen family?"

"The mistress of the Shen family? Hehe, I know her, but she doesn't know me~" Ou Lan'er joked with a smile. She was just a nobody at the bottom of the society, how could she possibly know the mistress of the Shen family? Mr. Shen would not take her home to meet his parents.

Xia Tong smiled, "Then why didn't you know just now that the lady was the mistress of the Shen family."

"What!?"

Ou Lan'er's voice suddenly rose, and the driver in the car trembled with fear. The driver said helplessly: "Girl, don't be so excited. I'm driving well. What if you scare me and I have a heart attack?"

"Uh, sorry, I got a little excited. I won't do that anymore. Just drive your car safely."

Ou Lan'er said this very considerately, but her little face was pale, as if she was about to die.

He said in a low voice: "Master Xia, you didn't lie to me? That mentally ill woman is the mistress of the Shen family? Mr. Shen's aunt?"

"Ah."

"It's over. My career and my life are over."

Ou Lan'er covered her face with her hands in despair, and wetness gradually spread out between her fingers.

Xia Tong didn't expect her to react so strongly and immediately felt sorry: "I should have told you earlier." But there was no chance.

If she told Ou Lan'er about Madam Shen's identity directly in front of Madam Shen, Madam Shen would know more quickly that they were Shen Nanyu's subordinates... This was a dilemma.

Xia Tong also had a headache, and his only wish now was to stay away from the Shen family.

"Master Xia, it's not your fault. If something really happened, it was my own fault. Woohoo, why is the mistress of the Shen family like this? I heard before that she is very majestic and the Shen family respects her very much."

The person who just appeared in front of her was clearly a woman who had mistaken someone for someone else. She was mentally ill and kept saying whoever she saw was her daughter. Who wouldn't be scared?

"Don't be too nervous. If they really want to make a fuss about it, I will have bigger problems. Don't worry, I will protect you." Xia Tong comforted Secretary Ou's weak heart.

Secretary Ou curled his lips bitterly, "You just came, and I don't want to lose you as a good colleague. At worst, I will try my best to persuade Mr. Shen~"

"Pillow talk?" Xia Tong widened her beautiful clear eyes.

Ou Lan'er's face flushed for a moment as she explained, "I'm his secretary. I'm standing next to him, begging for mercy. I hope he'll be magnanimous and not make a fuss about us. Mr. Shen should, probably, possibly, agree..."

The uncertainty of this "bar" was very spiritual, and Xia Tong also smiled bitterly.

"Yue Bai, our daughter is in the hospital. She's back, but I think I scared her away. Can you please go find her quickly~"

In the ward, Gu Nian's emotions were unstable and he kept urging Shen Yuebai to find someone.

Tears kept rolling out of the pair of bright eyes above the veil, like pearls falling from a broken string.