Zhao Mengmeng patted her chest, and said vowedly, the eyeballs of Zhao's mother almost fell out of her astonishment.

"Mengmeng, do you have someone you like? Is it Gu Jinchen who had a blind date with you before?" Mother Zhao thought of him first.

Her unrestrained daughter should like that kind of gentle boy. Mother Zhao had seen this boy before and thought it would be her daughter's favorite.

The name Gu Jinchen popped up, and Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes.

"Mom, it's not him, Gu Jinchen is just an ordinary friend."

"Who is that?" My daughter's social circle is not very wide, and Song Weiyi is the one who plays best. Zhao's mother is really curious.

However, the two little girls didn't know many members of the opposite sex, so they remained single until their junior year.

"Well, it's still a secret for the time being. After I take him down, I will naturally bring him back." Song Weiwei said with a smile.

Thinking of the handsome face of the male god uncle, her mother must be worried, such a troublesome face.

"You're still playing with me mysteriously, so you haven't taken him down yet, just unrequited love?" Mother Zhao giggled.

What kind of person would a nervous daughter like?

If you don't like Gu Jinchen who is gentle, is it possible that you like the heroic type?

Zhao's mother has already had a big brain hole, thinking about a lot of things.

"Unrequited love will turn into double love one day." Zhao Mengmeng said confidently.

At this moment, at the same time, the advanced ward next door.

A group of black-clothed bodyguards guarded, waiting in full force as if some important person was about to descend.

A few seconds later, a man in a Gucci custom-made suit came out of the elevator, and the bodyguard immediately trot over and made a gesture of invitation respectfully. "Master, over here."

The person who came was wearing black sunglasses, with a flirtatious appearance, and a sparkling diamond earring on his ear, arrogant and exaggerated.

"Master is in the ward. He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said it will be soon." Old Wang said to Sheng Jinsen in a low voice with a serious expression.

This young man is the only son of Sheng Lao Sheng Zhenguo, Sheng Jinsen.

"If you didn't wake up, why did you ask me to come here? Shouldn't you see a doctor for this matter?" Sheng Jinsen smiled coquettishly, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible as he spoke.

"The master definitely wants to see the closest person when he wakes up." But Lao Wang replied without saying a word.

This made Sheng Jinsen laugh, and he did exactly that, so he laughed.

Patting Old Wang on the shoulder, he asked with a smile, "The closest person? Steward Wang, then tell me, when was the last time I met my dad?"

As soon as the words came out, Lao Wang's body froze.

For a father and son who have only met once in five years, their relationship is really not close.

Sheng Lao spent his days and nights in City A and had a bad reputation, while Sheng Jinsen lived a similar life to Sheng Lao abroad.

But it's not as famous as Sheng Lao, father and son play their own things and have nothing to do with each other.

Sheng Jinsen laughed, amused by Lao Wang's reaction.

"Look, Steward Wang, you are too embarrassed to say so, right?"

There was fine cold sweat on the old Wang's forehead, he wiped the sweat quietly, and said forcefully: "Master, let's go in and see the master, anyway, you are the only child of the master."

Blood ties can never be shaken off.

Sheng Jinsen sneered a few times, disapproving of this, but he didn't contradict Lao Wang.

The bodyguard walked ahead wisely and gently pushed open the door of the ward.

The luxurious decoration inside did not conceal the fact that Sheng Lao was seriously injured.

After entering the door, Sheng Jinsen took a serious look at it for a few seconds before realizing that his father's right hand was gone.

A look of surprise appeared on the young master's face, "What's going on?"

When Lao Wang said that his father was seriously injured, he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was Lao Wang's trick.

But I didn't expect that the injury was really serious.

Tsk tsk tsk, even the right hand that is best at playing with women is broken. This father is going to go crazy when he wakes up, right?

"It was Pei Yibai..." Lao Wang almost gritted his teeth when he mentioned these three words.

This name is very strange, and Sheng Jinsen is sure that he has never heard of this name.

He dug his ears, pulled out the chair, and sat down in front of Lao Wang.

"Which person? I don't know." Sheng Jinsen nodded his head as a matter of course.

Old Wang's indignant expression froze immediately, and he was a little glad that the master hadn't woken up yet, otherwise, he would definitely be pissed off by the young master's expression.

Looking at Old Sheng's bald right arm wrapped in gauze, Lao Wang said sadly: "It's normal for the young master not to know Pei Yibai alone, but the young master is definitely no stranger to the Pei family and Pei's International. This Pei Yibai is Pei Yibai." The young master of the family, Pei Chengde's eldest son."

That low-key Pei family?

Sheng Jinsen's eyes finally had a hint of emotion. He had never heard of Pei Yibai before, but he dropped his father's hand in a fit of anger?

In Sheng Jinsen's eyes, this matter was really funny.

"It turned out to be the crown prince of the Pei family. Steward Wang might as well tell me, did my father bully the other woman, or did something bad to Pei Yibai? Otherwise, why would there be any need to take one of his?" hand?"

Sheng Jinsen was articulate, and asked Lao Wang with a half-smile.

The quiet ward became even more silent after his words.

"Huh? Why didn't Steward Wang speak? Could it be that I hit the spot?" Sheng Jinsen leaned back in his chair leisurely, and asked leisurely.

He didn't need to ask about his father's play style, he knew it clearly.

But this time, it seems that the person offended has a lot of background, and his temper is bigger than his background.

Sheng Jinsen laughed lightly, it was really interesting.

"It was the Fu family who started the incident. If it wasn't for this, the master wouldn't have lost a hand." Lao Wang's face was sullen, with a stern look on his face.

"Oh, so it means that my dad was beaten up for stealing food, and even lost a hand?"

"Master!" Old Wang frowned, a little displeased with Sheng Jinsen's words.

"What? Isn't what I said the truth? Pei family, tsk tsk tsk, the richest man, how unwise it is to go against the Pei family?"

How beautiful is that beauty that his father wants to eat it even if he dies?

"After the master wakes up, he will probably be agitated. The young master must not say such words that stimulate the master's mood."

Sheng Jinsen had the same tone in front of his father, so how could he be polite to Lao Wang?

Knowing that there was nothing he could do about him, Lao Wang didn't waste his efforts.

On the hospital bed, Sheng Zhenguo, who was awakened by the conversation next to him, opened his eyes and heard what his son said.

He opened his eyes and looked at the two people not far away, his voice was hoarse and old. "Old Wang, who told you to invite the young master back?"