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The door of the operating room opened, and the nurse pushed Father Tang, who was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, past Tang Jingshu.

The doctor said that the operation was a success, and Tang Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief at that moment.

"Then please trouble Dean Liu." Shen Jiayi stood at the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at Daxia, a tall building outside the window, and said in a low voice.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone, and said with a smile: "It is my honor to trouble Mr. Shen."

After Shen Jiayi hung up the phone, he walked to the office chair and sat down lightly with his long legs, and there was a knock on the door next to his ear.

knock knock!

Shen Jiayi rubbed his sore nose and said, "Please come in."

Zhou Mei led a slightly tall middle-aged man into the office, and brought in two cups of coffee.

Shen Jiayi got up from the chair and shook hands with the middle-aged man, then moved to sit on the sofa.

The man took a sip of his coffee and put it down, took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed it to Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi's long leg was superimposed on the kneecap of the other leg, and his long fingers turned the pages lightly, making a slight rattling sound.

The man pushed the glasses frame and said to Shen Jiayi: "Mr. Shen, I can explain what you don't understand." He couldn't help but said, "Mr. Shen, is Mr. Tang Jingshu confirmed as the heir?"

Shen Jiayi nodded, took a general look at the contract and signed it without any problem.

The man sorted out the documents and put them in the briefcase, got up from the sofa, shook hands with Shen Jiayi, and left.

"Is there something wrong with my dad?" Tang Jingshu asked anxiously as he watched the nurse push away the hospital bed, thinking that something happened to Tang's father.

The nurse smiled and said, "Let's change Mr. Tang to a quiet room."

Tang Jingshu asked wearily, "How much does it cost to stay for one night?" He had saved a little more savings after working in the Shen Group for half a year. He originally thought that this money would be for Tang's father and mother when they retired.

The nurse thought for a while and then said, "Our dean will apply for you for free according to your special situation."

Tang Jingshu naturally knew the meaning of this special situation, but he still thanked them sincerely.

Tang's father changed to a VIP ward. This room is well-equipped, and the lighting is warm, which makes people not very depressed. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood there to watch the garden outside.

Tang Jingshu felt uncomfortable seeing his father covering the oxygen tube with his mouth.

"Xiao Shu, eat first." Mother Tang walked into the room with a thermos cup and shouted hoarsely.

Tang Jingshu didn't know how to face Tang's mother for a moment, his throat was hoarse and uncomfortable, he looked at Tang's mother and said, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Tang's mother gently hugged him, patted his back lightly with her palm, and said softly, "Xiaoshu and him are broken, okay?" She understood that two men have no future, and there is no turning back when one goes to the dark. I don't want my son to work so hard, and there are a lot of abuse on the Internet, saying that her son is a mistress.

She loves her son dearly, besides, Shen Jiaming's wife looks the same as Tang Jingshu, this is clearly treating him as a substitute, it's too humble to live under the shadow of others, she doesn't want Tang Jingshu to live too humble.

Tang Jingshu put his hands around Tang's mother's waist, his eyes sank slightly and said, "I broke up with him a long time ago."

"Brother Yuchen..." Tang Jingshu looked up and saw Gu Yuchen standing outside the door with an insulated box in his hand.

Gu Yuchen looked at Tang's mother slightly with the corner of her mouth and said, "Auntie, I brought lunch for Xiaoshu, you should come and eat some too."

Tang's mother had light blue eye circles, she shook her head and looked at Tang's father who was lying on the bed and sighed softly, "Old Tang doesn't know when he will wake up."

Tang Jingshu's throat was a little hoarse and he said to Mother Tang: "Mom, Dad will wake up."

Mother Tang patted the back of Tang Jingshu's hand and nodded, then came out of the ward.

Gu Yuchen filled a bowl of soup and handed it to him, said lightly: "I found out that Shen Jiaming's former lover came out..." As he said that, he looked at Tang Jingshu slightly and said: "He has a few days ago committed suicide in a psychiatric hospital."

Gu Yuchen also found out that He Jing was not mentally ill. It was Shen Jiaming who found out that He Jing sent a group of photos to Lin Moyan and caused him to commit suicide, so he sent He Jing to a psychiatric hospital.

Tang Jingshu propped his hands on the bedside table and remained silent for a while, then looked up at Gu Yuchen and said in a low voice, "Shen Jiaming's business has nothing to do with me, how many lovers he has outside has nothing to do with me, I don't want to know anything about him."

Gu Yuchen knew that he was escaping from reality, as long as he didn't let go of Shen Jiaming, he couldn't really be with Tang Jingshu.

"Xiaoshu, I don't want to investigate Shen Jiaming's past, but I want to return your innocence." Gu Yuchen slightly lowered her head and said to him.

Tang Jingshu knew that Gu Yuchen was doing it for his own good. After all, the dead are the big ones, and he didn't want to move out the dead to repay his innocence. People are forgetful after a long time, and they will naturally forget, and he has already sent the video to Cheng Jiajia. Naturally, there will be a high-definition version of Zhou Yejun's face.

Well--

Tang Jingshu's hands were held by a white hand with a broken bone, and his other hand covered his mouth. A long leg spread his legs apart, and a clear sound sounded beside his ears.

"Tang Jingshu, it seems that I underestimated Shen Jiaming's ability to handle affairs." The man said in a muffled voice with his lips pressed against his ear bone.

Tang Jingshu showed disgust on his face, and looked down at a pair of pure handmade Italian leather shoes, and the man let out a painful cry.

Tang Jingshu turned around and kicked him in the crotch, looked at Zhou Yejun with a cold smile and said, "Zhou Yejun, you are a lunatic. To deal with a lunatic, you must use a lunatic's method."

Zhou Yejun bent down and covered his crotch with his hands. His skin was so fair that he looked sickly. He looked up at Tang Jingshu and said with a faint smile, "I really want to try to cut wounds on your chest. It should be very painful to see your painful expression." Wonderful thing."

Tang Jingshu leaned over slightly, seeing Zhou Yejun's painful expression, let alone how happy he was, suddenly, he put an arm around his waist and bit his neck hard, and he subconsciously pushed Zhou Yejun away. Pressing the blood on the neck with his hand, nausea appeared in the fox's eyes.

"Zhou Yejun, you are a fucking psycho."

Zhou Yejun raised his hand to touch his red lower lip, looked at Tang Jingshu with a bit of desire in his deep eyes and said, "I really want to put you on the bed and taste the delicious food." He said with a weird smile: " Shen Jiaming's crazy dog, it's fucking sick, has been biting me and won't let go."

Although Zhou Yejun is rich and powerful, he has a domineering and irritable father. No one in the whole family dares to disobey his orders. Shen Jiaming finds Zhou Yan who flies from Beijing to Futian to speak harsh words to him. Provoke Tang Jingshu or imprison him.

Zhou Yejun couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat when he heard the word "imprisonment". When he was a child, whenever he made a mistake, Zhou Yan would imprison him and lock him in a prison room, which was filled with various instruments of torture.

He vaguely remembered being imprisoned by Zhou Yan for the first time. At that time, a tabby cat died in the corner of the wall. The intestines of the cat's belly were pulled out and the death was terrible.

He was locked up with the dead cat for a full week. The cat gave off a pungent rancid smell. At the time, he was only ten years old and kept beating on the iron door, but no one answered him. Since then, he has been in front of Zhou Yan. She was very well-behaved and did not dare to go against his wishes, for fear that he would be unhappy and imprison him again that day.

Tang Jingshu pretended not to know the reason and asked: "Shen Jiaming has no grievances with you, why is he biting you?" He knew why Shen Jiayi was biting Zhou Yejun, Shen Jiayi once told him that he was his private property , whoever touches himself will not let him go.

Zhou Yejun said coldly: "It's not for you." After finishing speaking, he chuckled and said, "I'm very interested in you. If you have any needs in this area, you can always find me. Even if you don't, one day I'll put you on the bed and have a good taste."

Tang Jingshu rolled his eyes at him, walked to the sink to wash his hands, and shook his hands in front of him.

Zhou Yejun's face was full of water, he knew that Zhou Yejun dare not touch him now, he was afraid that Shen Jiayi would cause trouble for him, which also made him not afraid of Zhou Yejun.

Zhou Yejun raised his hand to wipe the water on his face, then smiled and blew a kiss to Tang Jingshu, and then left the bathroom.

Tang Jingshu tore a piece of paper, wiped his hands casually and threw it into the trash can, walked out of the bathroom with long legs, walked to the hospital corridor, and the phone rang in his trouser pocket.

He stopped in his tracks, reached out and took out his phone, glanced at the contact, Cheng Jiajia.

"Little Brother Tang, are you okay?" Cheng Jiajia didn't wait for Tang Jingshu to respond and said again: "Little Brother Tang, your popularity has dropped, because there is a big melon in the entertainment industry covering up your little melon."

Tang Jingshu went to the bench in the corridor and sat down, rubbed his sore kneecap, and said to Cheng Jiajia, "What big melon?"

"Xu Ziyan and Xu Guanjia are together. This morning's hot search on Weibo has almost paralyzed the system. Many newspapers are guarding Xu Guanjia's gate."

Cheng Jiajia is holding a camera in his hand, standing outside the gate of Xu Guanjia's villa. The community here is a high-end community with good security and security management. Not even a fly can fly in. The entertainment reporters have been guarding all afternoon. Even the shadows of Xu Guanjia and Xu Ziyan are out of sight. can not see.

Tang Jingshu naturally knew the reputations of Xu Ziyan and Xu Guanjia. Now that the two are exposed together, it will definitely cause the fans of the two families to quarrel with each other.

Xu Ziyan announced the end of a three-year marriage last year, and Xu Jiaguan must have caused him a lot of losses when he was popular.

Cheng Jiajia thought that the noise was too loud, and the other party couldn't hear clearly. He went further and shouted again: "Brother Tang?"

Tang Jingshu came back to his senses and responded, looked up at the patients walking back and forth in the corridor, and asked softly: "Jiajia, has the video I sent you to congratulate the editor-in-chief approved?"

"Editor He passed the review this morning." Although Cheng Jiajia didn't know if Tang Jingshu became someone else's mistress and caused his original wife to commit suicide, she knew that he was not that kind of person during the days she spent with Tang Jingshu. As for the relationship between him and Shen Jiaming ?

She has no way of knowing, and she doesn't want to inquire.

"Thank you Jiajia."

Cheng Jiajia let out a chuckle, "We are teammates fighting side by side, so there is no need to be so polite." She raised her hand to wipe off her sweat and said, "Little Brother Tang, when are you coming back to work?"

"My dad is in the hospital, wait for a while."

Cheng Jiajia quickly asked, "Is uncle okay? Do I need to see him?"

"He's fine." Tang's father woke up this afternoon. Although he has difficulty speaking and moving, he has passed the critical period, and now Tang's mother is taking care of him.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Jingshu got up from the bench and went back to the ward to see Tang's mother sitting on a chair feeding Tang's father with water.

Tang Jingshu hesitated for a few seconds, then squeezed out a smile and looked at Tang's father and shouted softly, "Dad, how do you feel?"

Father Tang turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring Tang Jingshu.

Tang's mother put the glass on the bedside table, poked Tang's father's side with her finger and said softly, "Old Tang, what did Xiaoshu ask you?"

Tang Jingshu felt a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, I'll go out to catch my breath."

Lying on the bed, Tang's father slurred his speech and said to Tang Jingshu, "Tang...Tang...Jing...shu...seek Shen Jiaming again, right?"

Tang Jingshu didn't dare to be angry with Tang's father any longer, and said, "Dad, I will stay with you if I don't go anywhere."

Tang's mother didn't expect that an online public opinion would turn their family upside down, "Xiao Shu, if you think of it, go out."

Tang Jingshu nodded and walked out of the hospital. Passing a canteen, he caught a glimpse of the TV programs that Shen Jiaming had made over the years, and cursed in a low voice, "Hypocrisy."

"Boss, give me a pack of cigarettes." Tang Jingshu had never smoked before, and now that he was upset, he really needed cigarettes to clear his mind of bad things.

The man took a big sunflower and slapped it, looked at the handsome Tang Jingshu and asked, "What kind of cigarettes do you want?"

Tang Jingshu pointed to the top row of red cigarette boxes on the cigarette rack.

The man put down the big sunflower fan, moved the electric fan on the countertop, reached out to the cigarette shelf, threw a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on the iron stand.

Tang Jingshu picked up the cigarette and lighter and paid for it. His eyes fell on the TV again. He looked at the boss with a sneer and said, "Don't broadcast this kind of fake charity next time."