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Why should I let you go?

After exiting the ward, Pan Xiaohong looked back with a gloomy face.

Pan Xiaohong picked up her bag, took out a piece of paper, looked at her room number, and then directly threw it into the dustbin.

It was just that Pan Xiaohong had a bad premonition …

In the sickroom not far away from them, Xiang Yu had already got off the bed, packed a few things and prepared to leave.

Xiang Zetian intentionally sent out assistants to help Xiang Yu pack his things and prepare to go home.

Pan Xiaohong walked to the door, paused for a moment and looked at the room number, after confirming once, she knocked and walked in.

Hearing the commotion, Xiang Yu took a glance and felt cold.

His face was still slightly swollen, and wrapped in gauze, he looked exceptionally haggard.

"Xiao Yu... Are you okay? "

Pan Xiaohong pretended to be concerned and walked forward, sincerely looking at the scarred Xiang Yu.

His tone was full of elegance and propriety.

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, thinking it was strange.

He didn't want to say more, so his face was filled with estrangement, and even a hint of hatred.

He turned around and headed straight for the door.

"There's something I want to tell you."

Pan Xiaohong smiled and spoke calmly.

The assistant took a look and left without saying anything else.

For a moment, only Xiang Yu and Pan Xiaohong were left in the ward, the atmosphere inexplicably had a trace of depression.

Compared to Xiang Ming, Xiang Yu even hated her a little.

At that time, he had remembered everything she had done to his mother and him. It could even be said that she had completely killed him.

Placing his hands in his pockets, Xiang Yu coldly sat on the sickbed, his tone exceptionally indifferent: "Is there anything between the two of us?"

At that time, it was precisely because of this woman that her mother died from depression.

She was always dressed up beautifully and had a noble look on her face.

"Regarding the matters with Xiang Ming, when he returned yesterday, he was also injured all over …" Pan Xiaohong carried his bag and looked at Xiang Yu as if he was looking down from above.

The corner of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were surprisingly cold.

Xiang Yu laughed, bringing along a sharp blade. If it was possible, he definitely wouldn't have let her bring him back with her yesterday.

This was definitely not the reason why she came.

"If the situation hadn't been urgent, I believe your son wouldn't have returned home so easily." Xiang Yu laughed sinisterly.

Pan Xiaohong's smile suddenly stopped and turned sharp.

"Mu Xiaochen will not let him off that easily."

"You don't have to worry so much about this matter. I also didn't think that I could do such a thing. I came here to apologize in his place."

Pan Xiaohong's tone was arrogant, and didn't have the slightest intention to apologize.

Facing Xiao San's son, all she felt in her heart was endless disgust and hatred.

"Apologize? "Let's get straight to the point, I don't have time to waste on you, I still need to manage the company …" "Oh right, I forgot to tell you one thing. From today onwards, I will be officially managing the company, no, I will be taking over."

This was the most that Xiang Yu had said to this woman since he was young.

His words were filled with provocation, as though he had succeeded.

"Take over?"

Pan Xiaohong's face became even uglier, and instantly changed color as she questioned Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu nodded his head, looking indifferent.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What do you mean? "What do you mean by officially taking over?" Pan Xiaohong's tone was not friendly, each word was directed at the Xiang Yu who was sitting on the bed.

"I believe you should know what that means. I also know that your son thinks he's very smart, but he's just being smart. The chairman has already officially handed over the CEO position and shares to me, so your son …"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Xiang Yu earnestly replied.

"How is this possible?!"

Pan Xiaohong's calm face suddenly contorted into an extraordinarily ugly scowl.

"Didn't I just say that I'll give you the real power before? And now, I'm giving you even the company?" Pan Xiaohong maintained her composure, but her eyes were filled with panic.

How could things have happened so suddenly?

Xiang Yu stood up, his face suddenly became gloomy, "Nothing is impossible, just like how I never thought that your son could be able to do something like this, or that you, who are magnanimous on the surface, would do such a thing."

Step by step, he pressed on, full of hatred.

Looking at Pan Xiaohong's ugly expression, Xiang Yu suddenly laughed: "I want to take back everything that belongs to me!"

He had been bullied, and he had endured for a long time.

So many years.

Pan Xiaohong frowned, anger mixed within.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Can you not tell Ze Tian about what happened yesterday?" His tone was cold and devoid of any warmth.

As expected, this was Pan Xiaohong's main purpose in coming here, and she had already anticipated it.

Xiang Yu laughed sarcastically, "Why? Your son kidnapped me and then beat me to such a state. When he was young, I remember him going to complain. "

His tone was flat, but it was utterly lethal.

Pan Xiaohong was a little taken aback, and her impression of Xiang Yu instantly changed.

Xiang Yu, who had previously only endured it and dared not speak, now looked like a bomb that could explode at any time. It was she who had underestimated his ability.

Or did he pretend to be weak from the start?

Pan Xiaohong snorted, turned around and left the sickroom in anger.

In a split-second, Xiang Yu's pupils contracted as they were filled with sorrow.

With a self-deprecating sneer, Xiang Yu raised his head with a determined look.

In the hospital ward.

Mu Xiaochen stood in the ward, looking at Su Qi who had just been given another infusion, still did not have the slightest of reaction.

This woman was too quiet, so quiet that it made him panic.

The phone suddenly rang. Mu Xiaochen was silent for a moment, then reacted and took out the phone.

It was Shen Tianai calling …

"Hey …" Her voice was hoarse, and Mu Xiaochen coughed, "Mom."

Endless vicissitudes.

"What happened to you two yesterday, why didn't you guys come over? And Su Qi? Why did that child keep his phone turned off and not pick it up? "

After a series of questions, Shen Tianai's words revealed her worry.

"About yesterday's matter, Su Qi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, that's why we did not go." Mu Xiaochen said calmly, but his eyes were looking straight at Su Qi.