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A few minutes later, Lanxi came in with a delivery box. Seeing that song Shuyao's chin was stained with blood, he did not dare to ask. He carefully brought the tonic soup to her side, and his voice was shaking: "Shuyao..."

"Go away!" With a shrill voice in the ward, song Shuyao knocks over the tonic soup packed by Lanxi. Fortunately, Lanxi flashes quickly, but when she shakes her hand, the hot soup spills all over the bed.

Lanxi looks up at Song Shuyao's bloodshot and resentful eyes as soon as she raises her head. Lanxi bites her lip and suddenly sees the check on the hospital bed. She reaches out and grabs the check as if she is determined. Under song Shuyao's hatred, Lanxi rushes out of the ward without turning back.

She has long been fed up with song Shuyao, a self righteous woman. Now Song Shuyao's fate is worse than her. She no longer has to be used as a dog. Lan Xi pinches the check on her hand and leaves song Shuyao's ward without returning.

Song Shuyao stares at the open door of the ward. The wound that she wrapped up just now has split again, and the gauze overflows red. At this time, none of song Shuyao's whole body is good. She just feels that she has difficulty breathing, tinnitus and convulsion. Finally, she is stunned by anger.

Just after a heated argument in the ward, song Shuyao's physical indicators were suddenly wrong, and the instrument gave out a sharp alarm. The nurse on duty immediately informed the attending doctor to see the messy ward. However, these people were not surprised. It was obvious that they had been used to it for a long time.

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when Qinghuan walked into song Shuyao's ward, she almost thought that she was in the wrong ward. Song Shuyao was in a mess. Her head was big and her body was small. She was almost unrecognizable because of her black nose and face. She was hung high on her feet in plaster. Her arms were wrapped in thick gauze and hung around her neck. Unexpectedly, she was mummified in COS.

There is an elderly female nurse in Song Shuyao's ward. When Qinghuan comes in, she is carefully feeding song Shuyao with a water cup.

Song Shuyao's whole body is dead and lifeless. Because she is thin, her eyes are concave. When she sees Qinghuan coming in, her eyes are very frightening.

"Well, it's really a mess." Qinghuan put down the fruit basket in her hand, stood two meters away from the hospital bed, looked down at Song Shuyao, and shrugged slightly, "what are you so surprised to do? Very unexpected? "

Song Shuyao was so angry that she was choked by the water she drank. She coughed crazily and said in a sharp voice, "you came to see my jokes! If it hadn't been for you, I would have been like this? "

The nurse carefully followed song Shuyao's back. She knew how much she served.

Qinghuan hands ring arm, light smile way: "don't open mouth to frame, believe me to sue you slander?"

Song Shuyao was so angry that she breathed heavily. She glared at Qinghuan fiercely. If she hadn't been able to move now, she would have got up. In her opinion, Qinghuan came to show off and should have killed her earlier!

"I heard the reporter say you hurt your hand," Qinghuan took a chair, took out a red apple from the fruit basket he had brought, and slowly peeled the skin along the arc of the circle with a folded saber. The thin peel seemed to be a work of art in her hand, dropping down a little but not breaking it. "Ten fingers linked, this taste is not good."

As a child, Qinghuan was trampled on by song Shuyao. At that time, it was a children's Piano Master held in the city. She won the championship. Song Shuyao didn't enter the first three places. On the night when Qinghuan came back with the cup, she was trampled on the back of her hand by song Shuyao in a pair of thick soled boots.

If she hadn't fallen down the stairs and made a noise that caused the old lady's attention, she would have been taken to the hospital. Later, her hand would have been useless. After every rehabilitation, Qinghuan would have felt the pain of a broken bone.

But song Shuyao was not punished at all because she had a good mother to protect her, and Qinghuan's hand was diagnosed as "broken".

Song Shuyao sneered: "do you want your cat to cry and mouse to be merciful?"

Qinghuan cut the good fruit, raised his head and looked at Song Shuyao with a smile, but his eyes were calm as water: "you think too much, I just don't worry, I see you have a bad life, I'm relieved."

Song Shuyao struggled to jump on it, but she couldn't move at all.

Qinghuan shows a satisfied smile. Within a minute, she leaves the ward under the hatred of song Shuyao.

Do you hate what you plant? What is this hate?

Walking in the hospital corridor, Qinghuan raised her hand to cover her neck, thinking of what song Shuyao had done to her, her eyes drooped slightly.

Some people, even if she does not take the initiative to revenge, will also kill themselves.

Glory technology, the door of the conference room opened, Xu ningzhou came out of the room with a cold face. After a group of employees had just been trained, they watched the president go back to their posts one by one to revise the plans that were not approved.

Close the door of the office, Xu ningzhou holds the document in one hand, pulls the tie with the other hand, and exhales a breath.

Xu ningzhou left the document on his desk, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. The screen lit up. The picture of Qinghuan was on the screen. Just thinking about it, the internal phone on the desk rang.

"Mr. Xu, there's a lady at the front desk who wants to see you, not on the appointment list."Qinghuan?

Xu ningzhou pressed the finger belly of the screen for a meal, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Qinghuan had already got off the plane at this time. He was just about to call to ask where the other party was, but he didn't expect people to come.

"Let her come up." Xu ningzhou hung up the phone and pulled his tie directly. Then he untied the two buttons on the top of his shirt.

The receptionist hung up the phone, came out with the elevator card and said, "please follow me."

"Thank you." The man said with a smile.

This is the first time that the staff at the front desk have been invited before they have given their names. Before, it is not that no woman wants to visit the president, but those who are not on the appointment list have been rejected.

So a message quickly flashed out of the front desk staff group.

Anonymous A: another one!! Shura field!! "

" anonymous B: [inexplicably excited. JPG] it's really a big boss. It's only one year after returning home, and the front desk will become a beauty pageant. "

" anonymous C: today's all high looks!! "

since Xu ningzhou's identity was made public, the front desk ladies and sisters can see all kinds of young girls shaking in front of the president every day. You should know that Xu ningzhou is not only rich, but also in the prime of his life and has a good appearance.

However, in the face of these rotten peach blossoms, even if Xu ningzhou could not be seen, there were still many people who bravely courted him. They were rejected once or twice, and the other party was still in a state of deep love and infatuation. Who knows for the third time, Xu ningzhou directly asked the personnel department to settle the other party's salary, and publicly stated on the company's internal chat software that this would happen again In this case, you will be dismissed directly. Please be worthy of the salary offered by the company.

After this, the evil wind in glory technology has stopped, and no one dares to open up Xu ningzhou's idea.

Xu ningzhou did not know that his cold, rigorous, ascetic style to his circle a large number of employees.