But what Zhuang Ling didn't expect was that the next day he was in vain.When I asked at the front desk, it turned out that Shu Boheng was discharged from the hospital early this morning.

This pissed him off, he couldn't get up yesterday, he was lying on the bed in such pain that he almost died, and he was discharged from the hospital today!

After thinking about it, he knew where Shu Boheng had gone, and after he came out of the hospital, he hurriedly took a taxi to Shu's headquarters.

When Zhuang Ling arrived, it happened to be snowing lightly, and the already cold weather suddenly became icy cold. Thinking about Shu Boheng's body at this time, he was afraid that he couldn't bear it, so he stepped up and took the special elevator to the top floor , After rushing into the office in a hurry, I saw the man lying on the table, with his head buried in his arms, and his right hand still resting on the mouse. Come.Unsurprisingly, there were all kinds of medicine bottles scattered on the table, as well as a few white pills.

Zhuang Ling walked over in fear, reached out to touch him, and called him softly a few times, but there was no response.Just when he was in a hurry and put his shoulders on his shoulders to help him up, Shu Boheng moved slightly and finally raised his head.

"Zhuang Ling? Why are you here again?" When he just woke up, his eyes were a little foggy, and he just looked at him with wet eyes, which made Zhuang Ling's heart skip a beat.

He frowned and said: "If I don't come, am I still watching you kill yourself?"

"nothing dealing with you."

"How can it matter? Shu Boheng, I know you are angry with me, but your body is your own. If you don't even care about it, do you expect others to care about it?"

"...You mean, I have fallen into the situation I am today, and it is all because of my own fault? Cough cough... I understand, let's go." Shu Boheng lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him. It turned out that he waited silently for a long time, but finally Still in exchange for a "don't care".Zhou Cheng was right, Zhuang Ling was the worst.

I have been in the shopping malls for ten years, but in the end, I am not as ruthless as the person in front of me.

He lost, and he lost.

"Shu Boheng, I... that's not what I mean! I want you to rest... I..."

"I see, you go back first." Shu Boheng had already sat up at this time, and his eyes had returned to their usual calmness and sharpness, with a touch of alienation.

"You..." Just when Zhuang Ling was about to say something more, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Mr. Shu, the managers are already waiting for you in the conference room. You think you want to..."

"I'll go over right away." Shu Boheng grabbed the suit jacket that was hanging on the armrest and was about to stand up. Unexpectedly, because he got up too fast, his eyes darkened for a moment, and his body wobbled and was about to fall down. Zhuang Ling quickly helped him up Stopped, "Shu Boheng! Are you okay?"

Shu Boheng closed his eyes and stabilized himself, then broke away from his hand without any trace, and walked towards the door.

Zhuang Ling looked at his tense back in a daze from behind, and suddenly realized that he wanted to catch up with him, but was blocked by the secretary three steps away from him.

"Step aside."

"Mr. Zhuang, please don't embarrass us."

"Who is embarrassing who now? Didn't you see that your boss is like this? You still let him go to a meeting? Is your company going to die without him? What do those executives do for a living?"

"Mr. Zhuang is really good at joking. The decision to hold a meeting is Mr. Shu's decision, not for us subordinates to comment on. Besides, Mr. Zhuang is responsible for the boss becoming like this?"

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