"Shang Qian and Su Nan joined hands to harm me. Shang Qian, that white eyed wolf, is really a kind of lowly life. Let him come here!"

"Su Nan can't die easily. Let me go out and I will kill this dead girl!"

"Do you think I lost? I won't. the Shang Group can only be mine. It's mine alone!"

“……”

Shang Qian lit a cigarette outside, smoked half of it, then gently threw it aside and crushed his toes.

When Su Nan was there, he never touched cigarettes in order to maintain his image.

He knew she didn't like it.

But she left, and he sat here, feeling very tired for no reason.

So tired that I can only smoke a cigarette to relieve my pressure.

The doctor came out from the inside, and the voice of swearing gradually decreased.

"General manager?"

Shang Qian stood up indifferently, nodded and looked inside:

"Is it over?"

Doctor: "I've been sedated. I'll go to sleep in a while. If President Shang has any, he can go in now."

Shang Qian nodded, "thank you."

The doctor left politely. Shang Qian, who had become a mystery about his family but had no airs at all, was very fond of the hospital.

Shang Qian went in and looked at the bed inside. Shang Qun was lying there, looking directly at the ceiling. His pupils were gradually lax, and his chest was panting violently.

It seems that the swearing just now was not pleasant enough, and I was still depressed.

Shang Qian went to one side of the chair and sat down. He could not find a gentle look on his face.

His eyes and eyebrows were cold and indifferent, as if he had shown his darkest side.

For business group, he has always been like this.

A few seconds later.

He finally realized that Shang Qian had come in.

He tried to sit up with all his strength, but he was paralyzed and lay back in a moment.

Gritting the teeth of the business group:

"You white eyed wolf, you locked me up here?

You want to lock me up for life?

I'm your father. Whether you admit it or not, you can't change it! "

Shang Qian sat there, Qingjun's side face with a little sarcasm, and his cold eyebrows crossed a trace of disdain.

"This fact will only be used when it is useful to you?"

Shang Qian looked up at him with an indifferent tone:

"You don't have to go out in vain. After a while, I'll send the merchant in."

As soon as they heard Shang Yi's name, Shang Qun became anxious, just like a stress response:

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill all your family?

Just for a woman?

You white eyed wolf, just like your mother. If someone gives you some color, you lick it like a dog. It's so cheap! "

Shang Qian's face sank completely, and there was a trace of dangerous cruelty.

"Let me remind you that scolding me now won't do you any good."

With that, he stood up impatiently, tidied up his coat, and raised his feet to go out.

He hasn't realized his situation yet, so he'd better wait a few more days.

Shang Qun's tone was rough and hoarse, just like friction:

"Shang Qian, after all, he is your brother. He is paralyzed. Don't bother him.

He has nothing to contend with you, nor can he threaten you. Don't... don't touch him! "

At last, there was panic in the eyes of Shang Qun. He was afraid that Shang Yi, who had been paralyzed, would be hurt again.

Shang Qian was stunned for a second. He looked back at him. He looked at him for a few seconds before his eyes took back their sight.

He left here without saying anything.