Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Sang Haoyang doesn't know anything about newspapers at all. With his Chinese level, it is very good to be able to speak fluently. As for reading ability...

Ahem, subject to re-evaluation.

He wanted to make a special call to stimulate someone, so that someone would be mentally prepared and know how to go home to deal with his wife.

But Sang Haoyang didn't expect that the act of realizing his conscience, not only did not get the gratitude of Young Master Feng, but he even yelled at him on the phone.

Before he could ask what was going on, Feng Yiran hung up the phone.

If you call again, it will be busy tone.Sang Haoyang looked at Huzi who was standing aside, "Did Xisheng International's stock drop a lot today? Or did any of their projects lose money?"

Otherwise, what could make that iceberg of Young Master Feng burst out?A profiteer, nothing more than money is more important than anything else.

The corner of Huzi's mouth twitched, "The young master may have gotten into trouble today..."

"What do you mean? What trouble can I cause? I didn't go anywhere except the hospital today!" Sang Haoyang blew his beard and stared displeasedly.

The righteous look, without a trace of remorse, made Huzi want to shake his head.

The young master of their family will always lose one muscle at inappropriate times, which may cause the relationship between the husband and wife to break down!
Sang Haoyang looked at Huzi again, and found that he was serious, and he didn't seem to be talking casually, so he hurriedly asked: "You won't say that I have trouble with what I said to Dr. Xiao?"

Huzi nodded vigorously, then went to the coffee table to get an evening newspaper, and quickly returned to Sang Haoyang's side.

The newspaper opened was the page about Feng Yiran.

"Isn't it!??" Sang Haoyang jumped up immediately. How coincidental was this to cause such a misunderstanding? ?

I'm afraid that if someone buys a lottery ticket, he may not be as lucky as him, right? ?It's over now, Feng Yiran must kill him.

If he had known that there were paparazzi ambushing at the Sofitel Hotel last night, and that he had bumped into that damned woman by accident, Sang Haoyang would not have said that to Xiao Ziqing today.

It's no wonder that Feng Yiran was so angry on the phone just now, the voice was so loud that it almost deafened his ears.

Sang Haoyang is very sure, if he said what he said just now in front of Feng Yiran, he would have been quartered by five horses by now.

He loves to be playful by nature, and he has done more exaggerated pranks before, isn't it just to sow discord?It's easy to start.

But he didn't expect that his unintentional actions would respond to this bullshit report!

What would Xiao Ziqing think?You must think the report is true, right?Alas, Sang Haoyang regretted that, he really wanted to slap himself twice!

However, for the sake of his handsome face, forget it, don't affect your own image.

You have to think carefully about how to help First Young Master Feng clear up the misunderstanding, otherwise they are likely to break up with each other...

Feng Yiran has been calling Xiao Ziqing's number since he saw the report, but every time the system reminds the other party that there is no answer.

The abnormal phenomenon made Young Master Feng panic even more.

Normally, even if Xiao Ziqing wanted to enter the operating room, she would definitely send a message to Feng Yiran first, and then leave her phone in the drawer before starting work.

I have no news today and I didn't answer the phone. Could it be because of that report? ?

Young Master Feng immediately canceled the conference call with the European branch, grabbed the car keys and ran out of the office, blowing away from Tezhu Chen like a gust of wind.

Chen Tezhu turned his head, his big boss couldn't even see his back, so he shook his head secretly.

I hope the big boss can deal with the madam, otherwise it will be the entire staff of Xisheng International who will suffer.It is said that the company has not experienced the dark cloud cover for a long time, but he does not want to go back to such dark days at all...

Rushing to the hospital at lightning speed, Feng Yiran parked the car domineeringly, regardless of whether it occupied two parking spaces, he turned off the engine, took out the key and rushed into the building.

There was no one in the office, but the red light was on in the operating room, indicating that he was working, so Young Master Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

Maybe, Xiao Ziqing hasn't seen that report yet, and when she comes out, she will take the initiative to explain clearly and it will be fine.

Who knows, just as his butt hit the chair, Feng Yiran almost jumped up again——
He saw a crumpled newspaper in the trash can next to the desk. It was too far away, so of course the words on it couldn't be read clearly, but the picture was very clear!
Even if it was burned to ashes, Young Master Feng would recognize it, it was the paparazzi secretly taking photos of himself!

He picked up the newspaper with complicated emotions, and just as he unfolded it, he saw a ridiculous scene again.Xiao Ziqing processed the picture with a knife, gouging out his eyes and picking off his neck.Judging from the accuracy of the knife, it is preliminarily inferred that it was done with a scalpel.

Feng Yiran in the photo looks like a criminal whose head was beheaded and eyes gouged out.

Yao Lina's photo was not spared either.

Xiao Ziqing drew with a pen, and Yao Lina had a pair of pointed ears on top of her head, two long fangs around her mouth, and a tail.

Is this to express the meaning of vixen? ?
Feng Yiran squeezed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, this time he was really killed by that bastard Sang Haoyang!My wife can't tell how angry she is!
I don't know if Xiao Ziqing will believe it after a serious explanation later?She must be very sad today.

Looking at the opened Dou* Landlords page on the computer, Young Master Feng lost his mood. He looked at the door of the operating room from time to time, feeling uneasy.

However, he won't just let it go.

Immediately dialed Chen Tezhu's phone number, "I want to know who is not afraid of death who secretly filmed me last night, and also, call me the surveillance video of the Sofitel Hotel, from the time I stepped into the hotel gate until I came out , don’t miss anything. Pull out Yao Lina’s video too! By the way, check to see if she left the country today.”

Dare to play tricks with him?Do you think you are impatient with your life?
Very good, since Yao Lina bumped into the muzzle of the gun herself, don't blame him, Feng Yiran, for being rude!

He fell in love with the same woman one after another, which annoyed Young Master Feng. He believed that Yao Lina's message was definitely not the truth.

To the United States?Hehe, even after going to Mars, he, Feng Yiran, still has the ability to bring people back and torture them severely.

The phone screen started to flicker again, Feng Yiran glanced at it, and found that it was Sang Haoyang calling, so he hung up immediately.

On the other end of the phone, Sang Haoyang put down the microphone heavily in resentment with a bitter face.After thinking about it, I felt that my heart was too depressed, so I lifted the landline of the suite and threw it on the ground with all my strength.

Huzi stood expressionlessly, and thought to himself: When checking out, you have to pay for the landline, and the price list seems to say [-] for an old-fashioned phone...

Sang Haoyang originally wanted to ask Feng Yiran how the situation was going with him, if he needed Sang Haoyang to explain to Xiao Ziqing.

Judging from the current situation, it's probably because it hasn't been settled yet, otherwise I wouldn't be so angry as usual.

well!This matter really made a big fuss.

When Xiao Ziqing came out of the operation, she saw a familiar figure sitting in her seat. She was slightly taken aback, then calmly washed her hands and changed her clothes.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and other medical staff pushed the patient back to the ward, and bid farewell to Xiao Ziqing one after another.

It wasn't until they were the only couple left in the office that Feng Yiran walked over and hugged Xiao Ziqing from behind, "Baby, I can explain what happened in the report."

They have been married for so many years, what kind of turmoil have they not experienced?As long as you speak up, you'll be fine.

After all, the trust between the two of them is not that shallow, and everyone knows what kind of person the other is.

But Xiao Ziqing didn't even have the desire to speak, she pulled away the big hands around her waist, and went to the desk to pack her things.

After a while, I picked up my bag and went out, not forgetting to turn off the lights when I got to the door.

She didn't even look at Feng Yiran the whole time, as if he was transparent, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

Of course, Young Master Feng couldn't accept his wife's neglect of him, so he hurried to catch up, "Baby, listen to me..."

"Needless to say, I'm very tired now, I want to go home and rest." Xiao Ziqing said wearily, gently broke away from the man's hand, and took the lead into the elevator.

From the smooth inner wall of the elevator car, Feng Yiran saw her staring intently at the front, but her eyes were out of focus.

Several times I wanted to speak, but I was frozen by Xiao Ziqing's indifferent expression.

Knowing that she was in a fit of anger, First Young Master Feng didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of backfire, he could only let her lose her temper.

When we arrived at the parking lot, Feng Yiran pointed in a certain direction, "My car is over there."

Xiao Ziqing pressed the remote control key, "My car is here, let's go our separate ways!"

Feng Yiran's heart skipped a beat after hearing such a seemingly ordinary sentence. Why did he think that this sentence of my wife had some deep meaning? ?

What do you mean by "everyone goes his own way"?Does this mean breaking up with him?What is this woman trying to imply?
While Young Master Feng was in a trance for a while, Xiao Ziqing had already started the car and whizzed past him, but someone had no choice but to obediently follow him home.

After putting the car away, Xiao Ziqing didn't even look at the man who came in after him, and went through the entrance to the stairs.

"That... I'm here to apologize..." Sang Haoyang stood up from the sofa with guilt and apology on his face.

Wu Ma came out of the kitchen in good time, "Your Madam is back? Have you eaten yet? Mr. Sang has been here for quite a while, and he said he has something urgent to see you."

Thinking that Sang Haoyang was in the same group as someone, Xiao Ziqing didn't have a good face, and turned her head to go upstairs.

Seeing this, Sang Haoyang hurriedly chased after him, "What I told you today is all lies! I actually lost the fight with Young Master Feng last night, and I was not convinced, so I wanted to frame him... Unexpectedly It just so happens that a reporter makes a fuss..."

Being stared at by Feng Yiran and Xiao Ziqing's sharp eyes, Sang Haoyang grimaced, "Can't I be wrong??"