A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

"I didn't interfere in this matter from the very beginning, and I made it very clear that the only thing I want is Young Master Li. The rest has nothing to do with me. If it's not for your face, I won't even help you." I will help, and now things have become like this, you should do things like wiping your butt by yourself." Ye Minghai's expression was icy cold, and he was completely different from the smiling man just now.

Hearing Ye Minghai's words, Lin Yuanyuan came back to her senses a little bit. She looked at the man in front of her in a daze, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart, but now she dared not speak out.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Lin Yuanyuan said, turning around and leaving with the bag in her hand.

"It's not impossible to want to leave, but don't forget what I told you. Except for the Li Group, I don't want anyone or anything to affect my plan." Ye Minghai said coldly.

Lin Yuanyuan didn't speak any more, but left without looking back.

It seems that this so-called partner is so vulnerable in the face of interests.

Downstairs of the Ye's Group Building, Lin Yuanyuan is in a bit of a predicament now. According to what she heard, Luo Qingkong is safe and sound. She was rescued from the sea of ​​fire with only scratches. Qin Fengyang suffered serious injuries. I won't be able to wake up for half an hour.

She tied Luo Qingkong there with her own hands. Luo Qingkong already knew what kind of person Lin Yuanyuan was, so there was no need to hide it.

But that Qin Fengyang doesn't know anything yet, if he can shut up forever, that's the safest way.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Yuanyuan's mouth twitched with complacency. She had already thought of how to clean up the current mess. Since they all had their own good lives, don't blame Lin Yuanyuan for not being reconciled to such an ordinary life.

Speaking of which, Luo Qingkong's right eye has been twitching for the past few days, whether it's eating, falling asleep, or even when he's in a daze.

Seeing Luo Qingkong's preoccupied look, Wen Shaoxue couldn't help asking.

Wen Shaoxue placed a sandwich that was already sandwiched in front of Luo Qingkong.

This cup of steaming hot milk was so cold in the palm of my hand.

"Boss, what makes you so worried?"

Luo Qingkong came back to her senses, picked up the cup, and took a sip of milk.

The cold milk had a fishy smell, which made Luo Qingkong almost vomit it out.

I don't know why, but she actually recalled the previous encounters. This taste is something she never wants to relive in her life.

"It's okay." Luo Qingkong's face was obviously a little unhappy.

"Recently, it's been quiet. You should also take this opportunity to take a good rest. Seeing that the office's approval is about to come down, there are only a few more things to be busy." Wen Shaoxue talked about the office's work. The matter also made Luo Qingkong shake for a while.

"What did you say?" Luo Qingkong looked at Wen Shaoxue and asked seriously.

"I just heard that the investigation report of the firm has come down, but no one knows what the specific results are. The boss has not woken up yet, and everyone is still somewhat anxious."

Luo Qingkong's eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, and her eyelids twitched faster.

"We still need to pay more attention to this matter. I don't know what's wrong. I always feel like something is going to happen these days, and I feel very uneasy." Luo Qingkong lowered his head and expressed his worries.

Wen Shaoxue still believed in women's sixth sense, especially women.

Her originally smiling face suddenly became serious: "You mean, the office?"

"It's hard to say, no matter which aspect it is, we still need to pay more attention to it, and we must be vigilant. I know that woman Lin Yuanyuan, and she will not give up easily. Now that Wei Yudie has not been found, we are still very careful. Passive."

Wen Shaoxue didn't question it, but just nodded: "Don't worry, I will pay more attention, and you too, boss. When you go to the hospital alone, you must be careful."

After the two of them finished talking about their hearts, breakfast began.

At almost noon, Luo Qingkong walked towards the hospital. Although Qin Fengyang had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary ward, she did not know when she would wake up. She was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, but her heart was Not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

"Mrs. Li." The nurse nodded hurriedly when she saw Luo Qingkong coming.

"How is he?" Luo Qingkong said while putting the flowers in his hand aside.

"The situation is still stable, and the fever has subsided. The doctor said that it is about time to wake up." The nurse said awkwardly.

For a doctor, you can only know when you really sit in the position of a nurse. Retelling is not a simple matter.

Luo Qingkong didn't ask any more questions, as Li Shaojue had already said that his life was not in danger now, he just had to wake up.

After all, after such a major operation, it is normal for it to take a long time.

"Okay, I see." Luo Qingkong nodded without asking any more questions.

As soon as she put down the flower in her hand, Luo Qingkong always felt as if she had forgotten something, but no matter what, she couldn't remember what she had forgotten.

Just when she was about to pick up the chair and sit down, she casually touched the bag behind her.

At this moment, Luo Qingkong couldn't find where Bao went.

He slapped his forehead abruptly, and said to himself: "Really, how old you are, why are you still so forgetful."

Before she had time to think about it, Luo Qingkong hurriedly got up and ran downstairs.

While walking, he muttered in a low voice: "How did you do it?"

When they got downstairs, the owner of the flower shop smiled and handed Luo Qingkong's bag.

"Thank you." Luo Qingkong said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay. When you left just now, I wanted to call you, but when you went out, you had disappeared." The owner of the flower shop said politely.

When she returned to the hospital, Luo Qingkong's eyelids twitched even faster, and her heart beat faster.

As soon as the elevator door opened, I felt tightness in my chest and couldn't breathe.

The few steps to the ward were a bit difficult for Luo Qingkong.

But in the next second, he was attracted by several men in white coats.

This is a hospital, and no doctor should be sneaky. This is common sense, not experience.

"Hello." Luo Qingkong plucked up her courage, and shouted loudly towards the end of the corridor.

Hearing the voice behind them, several men put on their masks, lowered their heads, and walked quickly in the opposite direction.

The more they looked like this, the more Luo Qingkong felt that it was okay. Who are these people, and what exactly do they want to do when they come in and out of Qin Fengyang's ward at this time?
All of a sudden, various thoughts came to mind.

Luo Qingkong tightly clutched the bag in her hand, ready to move.