CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Shaw headquarters building.

A middle-aged woman fidgeted restlessly in the lobby rest area with her head down, got up and paced back and forth, preoccupied.

"Aunt Jiang." Jiang Yuyi got off the elevator and saw the woman at a glance.

The front desk called her and said that someone was looking for her. She was a little puzzled at first, but she didn't expect it to be Aunt Jiang.The aunt who took care of Song Yuye before she gave birth, although she knew her, she was not very familiar with her. Jiang Yuyi was a little surprised that she came to find her.

Seeing Jiang Yuyi, Aunt Jiang showed surprise.

"Aunt Jiang, what's the matter?" Jiang Yuyi took her to the coffee shop and ordered a glass of orange juice for her.

Aunt Jiang pinched the corner of her clothes, looked around, and said in a low voice, embarrassed: "Miss Jiang, can you go to Zheng's house to see Miss Song some time? She is sick and is in a very bad condition."

Jiang Yuyi frowned upon hearing this, is sister Yu Ye sick?It's true that I haven't contacted her for a long time, and I haven't seen her since she moved into Zheng's house.

"Okay Aunt Jiang, thank you, I will definitely go." Jiang Yuyi responded with a smile.

Aunt Jiang got the letter and left gratefully.She is responsible for taking care of the children in the Zheng family. Song Yuye treated her well before, but she couldn't understand how the Zheng family treated Ms. Song.But tell me, Mr. Zheng has gone abroad, and the sky is high and the emperor is far away. After thinking about it, she only knows Jiang Yuyi.

When Jiang Yuyi got the letter, she kept muttering in her heart that it was not appropriate for her to go to the boss's house rashly as a small assistant, and she would not even let her in.However, Sister Yuye was ill, and seeing Aunt Jiang's hesitant to speak just now, she probably had something to hide, and she had an ominous premonition.

He entered the elevator in a daze, forgetting to press the floor.

"Which floor is it?" The male voice was magnetic and deep.

Jiang Yuyi raised her head, and met Chu Xiao's ascetic ice face and sharp eyes.The heart couldn't hold back, it was beating wildly, and he stammered, "Three, the 33rd floor."

Chu Xiao didn't say anything, he pressed 33 with his knuckle fingers, and then pressed the door close button.

Not many people took the elevator, there were only three people, and one went down halfway, only the two of them.

Jiang Yuyi lowered her head and peeked at Chu Xiaowei'an's body, and couldn't help but start to feel distracted.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Chu Xiao said suddenly.

"No, no." Jiang Yuyi shook her head in a panic, suddenly remembered something, nodded, "Yes."

"Is there or not?" Chu Xiao was a little impatient.

"Yes." Jiang Yuyi said firmly.

His position is humble, his words are light, Chu Xiao can do it, he is the secretary of the president, and it is justifiable to go to see the future boss wife for the boss.Jiang Yuyi began to admire why she was so smart.

"What's the matter?" His tone was cold, without any emotion.

"Aunt Jiang said that Sister Yuye is sick, can you take her to Zheng's house to have a look? I'm not at ease." After she finished speaking awkwardly, she glanced at Chu Xiao from the corner of her eye from time to time.

Song Yuye?Is she sick?Chu Xiaojian frowned.

"Okay, I see. I'll take you there later." Chu Xiao responded.

Jiang Yuyi's heart jumped for joy, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

Zheng's mansion.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song is sick, and no one is allowed to visit." A woman who looked like a servant refused.

Jiang Yuyi looked at Chu Xiao nervously in the co-pilot, but it still didn't work, even Secretary Chu couldn't get in.

"I'm Mr. Zheng's secretary. Mr. Zheng asked me to come here." Chu Xiao didn't change his face, and glanced at the servant with sharp eyes.

The servant rolled his throat and showed embarrassment, "The higher-ups ordered no one to visit Miss Song."

"Whose order?" Chu Xiao asked coldly.

The servant hesitated and couldn't explain why.

Chu Xiao ignored her and went straight in.Jiang Yuyi tugged at the hem of his clothes and followed closely behind.

"Sir, you can't go in, you can't go in." The servant shouted after him.

Four bodyguards surrounded Chu Xiao, blocking Chu Xiao's way.Jiang Yuyi swallowed, looked at Chu Xiao nervously, thought to herself, it's over, he's going to be beaten, this handsome face won't look good if it's swollen.

"Get out of the way." Chu Xiao was not at all afraid, as cold as ice.

The bodyguards did not show any signs of giving way. They were not sure of the other party's identity, so they did not dare to make a move easily. The two sides confronted each other, and neither one would give in.

"What's going on?" Shen Mingqing didn't know who was going to notify him, and he saw this posture as soon as he came.

Chu Xiao glanced at Shen Mingqing coldly, and said concisely, "I want to see Special Assistant Song."

"Song Tezhu is not feeling well, resting in the room, it's inconvenient for you as a big man." Shen Mingqing explained.

Chu Xiao snorted coldly, there must be ghosts when things go wrong, but it is just to visit the patient, there are many obstacles, it seems that Song Tezhu is in a bad situation.

"It's not inconvenient." Chu Xiao pushed the bodyguard away, and walked directly towards the elevator with his slender thighs.

The bodyguards and Shen Mingqing were worried about something happening and followed closely.

The floor where Zheng Yanlang lived was very deserted, even though it was daytime, the living room and corridors were pitch black.

Chu Xiao had been here before, so he knew where Zheng Yanlang's bedroom was, so he walked over quickly.Pulling the handle, it didn't move at all, it was locked.

"Give me the key." He stretched out his hand to Shen Mingqing who was behind him.

Shen Mingqing looked at Aunt Chen who had heard the news, and motioned for her to take out the key.Aunt Chen lowered her eyes, slowly took out the key, held it tightly in the palm of her hand, and gave it out not far away, but Jiang Yuyi snatched it and handed it to Chu Xiao.

As soon as the door was opened, everyone felt a chill and couldn't help shivering. The lights in the room were not turned on, it was pitch black, and the curtains were drawn tightly to prevent ventilation.The air conditioner was turned on to the lowest level, blowing cold air.

Song Yuye was lying on the bed, motionless, like a body without a soul.

"Song Special Assistant?" Chu Xiao walked to the bed, stepping on a puddle of water on his black leather shoes.

The "tick" and "tick" sound of water did not come from the bathroom, but dripped from the bed to the floor.His hands touched the quilt, and it was wet, dripping water continuously.

Chu Xiao's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and he lifted the quilt. The woman under the quilt was wearing thin clothes, curled up in a ball with heat all over, but she kept trembling, her face was pale, her pale face was distorted by pain, her breath weak.

"Song Tezhu, Song Tezhu." Chu Xiao pushed her, but she didn't respond.He took off his suit jacket to wrap around her body, and hugged her by the waist.

Jiang Yuyi just thought that Song Yuye was sick, but she didn't expect such a tragic situation, so she covered her mouth in surprise.

The child has been crying recently, and Shen Mingqing's thoughts are all on his grandson, and he rarely comes here. He thought that Aunt Chen took good care of Song Yuye, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

The bodyguard behind him wanted to block Chu Xiao's way.

"Go away." Chu Xiao's tone was displeased, and he glanced at the bodyguard with sullen eyes, and growled in a low voice.

Shen Qingming waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to get out of the way. The bodyguard looked at each other in blank dismay, bowed their heads to get out of the way.

Chu Xiao carried Song Yuye to the elevator.Shen Mingqing followed behind and asked where he was taking Song Yuye.

"She is so seriously ill that if she doesn't go to the hospital, do you want to watch her die?" Chu Xiao's anger was churning in his chest.

"There's no need to go to the hospital. There is a doctor at home. I've already sent someone over." Shen Mingqing was worried that his son would come back and find out that he hadn't taken good care of Song Yuye, so he was furious and wanted to suppress the matter.

As if Chu Xiao didn't hear, he insisted on taking Song Yuye to the hospital.

During the dispute, the family doctor came.Chu Xiao was also worried about the bumps on the road. Song Yuye couldn't bear it anymore, so he kicked open a bedroom and put Song Yuye on the bed.

The high fever was 40.4 degrees Celsius, and the family doctor said that if it was later, people would be in danger.The medicine was prescribed, whether she can survive it all depends on her own desire to survive.

Song Yuye had a long, long dream, dreaming that she was dead, her body floated far, far away, where she saw many people, mother, father, grandma, little fat man and Zhao Shimin, They all nodded and smiled at themselves.She wanted to go up and say hello to them, but before she touched them, they turned into dust and smoke in front of her.

She kept calling and searching for their traces, but she couldn't find them anymore.She started crying.A voice from far away said to her, "Go back, go back."

"Little fat man, Ayao, Ayao." Song Yuye suddenly yelled and sat up.

"Doctor, doctor, Sister Yuye is awake." Jiang Yuyi, who had been watching all the time, shouted in surprise.

The doctor did an examination, and the temperature was 36.7 degrees Celsius. I was relieved and the high fever subsided.

"Song Special Assistant, are you awake?" Chu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little haggard, worried that someone would do something tricky, so he kept guarding.

"Secretary Chu, how is little fat man? Also, there is Ruan Beiyao, how is Ruan Beiyao?" She vaguely remembered what happened before she fainted.

Chu Xiao's expression was gloomy, his eyes were downcast, and so was Jiang Yuyi beside him.

"What's the matter? Tell me." She roared hoarsely.

"Look at this." Chu Xiao handed her a tablet.

In the news above, the car accident was impressively written: the driver Wang died on the spot, the female passenger Ruan was unconscious, and the passenger Song was unconscious. The cause of the accident is still under investigation.

"No, how did the little fat man die? And how did Ruan Beiyao lose consciousness?" Song Yuye seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, feeling cold from the top of her heart to her feet, hugging her head on her tiptoes, and broke down emotionally, "I want to see the police , I want to call the police, it's not a car accident, it's murder, it's murder."

She stumbled to get up, her body went limp, and she fell heavily from the bed, but fortunately Chu Xiao helped her.

"Song Special Assistant, calm down. The police are still investigating. When you get better, the police will come back and take notes for you." Chu Xiao forcefully put her on the bed, comforting her softly.

Song Yuye shook her head, she saw Zheng Yanlang in a daze, threw herself into Chu Xiao's arms and cried, "Yanlang, you are back, I miss you so much, the little fat man died because of me, he did it because of me, I killed him." kill him."

Chu Xiao's body froze. He seldom had contact with women. He didn't know how to place his hands for a moment. He patted Song Yuye's back lightly for a while, and coaxed softly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Yuyi on the side looked sour. It turned out that Secretary Chu liked Sister Yuye, no wonder she had always been lukewarm to her, and she already had a heart for her.But sister Yuye likes Mr. Zheng, how could he take advantage of others' danger and win her love with a knife.

Chu Xiao was having a headache on how to appease Song Yuye and let her let go of herself, but she didn't know that the little girl beside her had already imagined a big drama.