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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
But Han Chen was shocked for a moment when he opened his phone.

Gu Tou Cheng frowned, "What's wrong?"

Han Chen did not explain and directly placed the computer phone in front of Fu Huayong. The chat interface read: "Recently, a few websites have been displeasing to the eye. Shall we go black together?"

Fu Huayong returned the phone back to Han Chen and immediately said: "Ask her what website he wants, and what requirements he has, and be careful."

The smile on Han Chen's face vanished, "What did you discover?"

Fu Huayong shook his head and retorted, "When he's hungry, someone will send food to you, is there such a good thing?"

Han Chen fell into deep thought, what he said was true, but there was nothing he could do, he could only treat it as if it was a fight to the death.

"The fruit is cut."

Han Jing held a large plate in her hands, with all sorts of fruits on it.

"What's wrong?"

The atmosphere became silent, causing the smile on Han Jing's face to disappear, she looked at the plate, then frowned: "Don't you like it?" Then she added, "What else can I do?"

Han Chen looked embarrassed, and said: "We are taking care of some matters now, you can leave first."

With that, Han Jing's eyes immediately turned to look, she could not say that the glare was more fitting, she immediately became like a wolf without claws, she had lost her temper.

"Brother Hua Yong, are you not going to eat some?"

"I have work to do." After saying that, Han Jing immediately became unsure of when she would cry, Fu Huayong frowned and added: "I'll eat it later."

At this time, Han Jing's expression became much better.

Han Jing knew that she was going to do something important, but she just didn't want to leave. God knows how much she missed him, she just didn't want to leave.

But if she didn't leave, then he would leave.

"You handle it. Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he left without turning his head back, as for Han Jing, he was directly ignored.

No, not even this fruit.

"Brother Hua Yong, wait."

Han Jing shouted from behind and was about to catch up, but Han Chen stopped him in time, "Don't go."

Han Jing pouted, "Brother, let go."

Han Chen held on tighter, "By doing this, you will only cause Old Fu to get further and further away from you."

"You liar." Han Jing did not believe it.

Han Chen laughed, he was lying, was there really a woman in this world that that man liked to pester him with?

"Listen to brother and don't cause trouble."

Han Jing struggled free from Han Chen's hands, "I'm not." With that, she chased after him like a wisp of smoke. However, Fu Huayong had already left in his car, while he was unaware, Old Lady Fu had caught up to the hospital while he was still leaving.

"Xiao Qian, are you alright? I only found out about your injury on the internet, so why didn't you tell Grandma? "

Ning Qian was confused. Network?

What network?

To be honest, Ning Qian didn't even know what had happened. She only vaguely remembered that after she was driven out by the security guards, she drank two bottles of wine on the street, then found two stones to climb onto Ning Jin's car.

What had happened?

Ning Qian shook her head hard, but then she suddenly felt dizzy.

She unconsciously touched her head with both hands. The feeling on her fingertips made her confused. No, what was this thing?

Ning Qian did not give up and continued to stroke her head a few more times. She finally got the answer in her heart.

"Don't you remember what happened?"

Ning Qian nodded, she really couldn't recall anything.

Did she drink too much yesterday and go insane? But she clearly remembered that she was lying on Ning Jin's roof. Why was she at the hospital right now?

Ning Qian's doubtful look made Old Madam Fu's heart ache. He stepped forward and held her hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's fine if you don't remember. Ning Jin is your big sister after all. Sigh, I won't say anymore. "

Wait, Ning Qian opened her eyes wide.

The old lady said that, was her current appearance caused by Ning Jin?

Ning Qian immediately grabbed Old Madam Fu's hand and said anxiously, "Grandma, tell me what happened!"

Old Lady Fu lowered his head and took out his phone from his pocket, "I saw it too this morning. It also said your hospital, so I came over to see you without stopping."

Ning Qian immediately took the phone, and when she looked at the entire piece of news, she felt like she had walked through the gates of hell.

Ning Jin actually wanted to kill her.

Ning Qian suddenly felt that her whole body was in a bad state.

How could this happen? She did give Ning Jin some face at the royal ball, but she also suffered a lot of humiliation, so why didn't she save some face for him?

Ning Jin, you really have a venomous heart.

Ning Qian's absent-minded state made the old lady's heart ache. She held Ning Qian in her embrace, her old hands constantly patting her back, and comforted him: "It's alright, everything is over, everything is over together."

No, this couldn't be over.

She, Ning Qian, could not take this lying down, and her gaze immediately became ruthless. She had to make Ning Jin pay with her blood.

Ning Qian immediately cried, her two hands wrapped around the old lady's waist as she wailed in grief, "Grandmother, why did big sister treat me like this? Why did I keep treating her like my own big sister, but she, she actually …

What he said truly made him cry.

However, power flashed in his eyes.

Old Lady Fu stroked Ning Qian's back in a rhythmic manner. No matter how credible this matter was, she had to take this opportunity to completely sweep Ning Jin out the door.

Ning Jin laid on the sickbed, his head in a daze. Whether or not someone in the sickroom spoke with her, they all wanted to drink their saliva to find out that the blanket was empty.

He touched his forehead a few times, then got up unsteadily from the bed. He picked up the cup on the table and walked out of the room. However, before he could take a few steps, he bumped into the other party.

F * ck, he's really retarded.

You can run into people if you walk.

Ning Jin immediately apologized, "Sorry, I …"

"It's you!"

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

This voice sounded a little familiar.