Honey Mommy A exploded

During the time they were on the phone, Lingling posted another Weibo: [I believe that justice will never be late. Even if the trending search is withdrawn repeatedly, I will bravely stand up and point out Liu Zihan's crimes. With the support of the group, I don't know if I can still post the next Weibo, but please believe that I will not give in. This matter has not been reversed, it is Liu Zihan who has unspoken rules for me! 】

Her words were like life and death, and after she posted them, netizens were even more indignant, and they ran to Zhai's official blog to ask for an explanation.

Yan Jiu took Cloud and climbed in from the window of the aisle at the back of the unit building. This is a location next to the flower bed, and the reporters didn't notice it.

They crawled from the stairs to the second floor, then entered the elevator and went up to the twelfth floor. They knocked on Liu Zihan's door, but got no response.

The room was as quiet as if no one was there, Yan Jiu picked up the phone and called Liu Zihan, but he didn't answer, and the cloud even heard the ringing of the phone through the door.

"not good!"

Yan Jiu's heart was full of alarm bells, and she raised her foot and kicked the door violently, but the quality of the anti-theft door was extremely good, and she used ten percent of her strength to kick the door open.

Fortunately, Yan Jiu was lucky, and received a call from Huo An. It turned out that an employee from the public relations department had come to Liu Zihan's house to work overtime. Later, Liu Zihan left beforehand, so he hid the key Liu Zihan left for him and hung it on the door. in the big red silk flowers.

Yan Jiu stretched out her hand to touch it, and sure enough, she touched a hard object. She took it out and took a look, isn't it a key?
Hurrying to open the door, Yan Jiu rushed into the bedroom, only to see Liu Zihan lying peacefully on the bed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

She patted Liu Zihan's face, but he didn't respond.

She stretched out her hand to touch Liu Zihan's neck again, it was still hot, but her pulse was very weak.

Cloud locked the door at the back and came in. When he saw this scene, he was also shocked.

"Boss, isn't he dead?"

Yan Jiu shot her a sideways glance.

Cloud quickly shut up, walked to the other side of the bed, and found an empty medicine bottle on the ground.

She picked up the medicine bottle, Yan Jiu saw the words on it clearly in an instant, this Liu Zihan wanted to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills!
And the bottle was empty, he ate a whole bottle!

Yan Jiu walked quickly to the window and glanced at the reporters who were still gathered downstairs. It seemed that sending Liu Zihan to the hospital would not work, so he could only find some materials on the spot and wash his stomach first to get out the ingredients of the sleeping pills.

She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the tube of the filter on the fish tank.

Although this tube is much thicker than the regular tube used for gastric lavage, there is no way around it.

Yan Jiu got up and walked over quickly to pull out the tube on the filter, then returned to the bed, and told Cloud: "Go and find if he has balloons or rubber gloves at home."

Cloud immediately understood what Yan Jiu meant, and began to search around, and finally found a pair of rubber gloves for washing dishes in the kitchen.

At the same time, she also poured the alcohol she found into a stainless steel basin for Yan Jiu to put the tube and gloves in for temporary disinfection.

Yan Jiu gently inserted the sterilized tube into Liu Zihan's throat.

Because of the medicine, he can't use his whole body's skills now, and even when the foreign object is inserted into his throat, he doesn't have physiological vomiting and rejection, but the tube enters very smoothly.

The tube was successfully inserted into the stomach, so Yan Jiu filled the rubber glove with drinking water that had been added with salt, poked a hole, and poured it into a section of the tube.

With the dilution of salt water, the sleeping pills in his stomach were no longer so strong, and Liu Zihan's body finally recovered a little defense mechanism. After Yan Jiu poured down half a glove, he spit out the first mouthful of water.

"It works!" Cloud, who was helping Yan Jiu keep Liu Zihan in a side-lying position, shouted excitedly. She has been assisting Yan Jiu for so many years. She was Yan Jiu's assistant during surgery earlier. Indescribable joy.

Yan Jiu's tense face finally showed a relieved smile, and she continued to squeeze the water from the remaining half glove into the pipe, and then Liu Zihan spit out another mouthful of water.

It was only after Yan Jiu poured three gloves of water into it that Liu Zihan's complexion began to show a normal reaction, wrinkling his facial features in pain.

His vomiting reaction became more and more intense, and he vomited more and more frequently, and the speed of Yan Jiu's salt water injection also accelerated.

Until Liu Zihan woke up faintly, seeing Yan Jiu pouring water into the pipe in his mouth with the rubber gloves he had been using for washing dishes, he was startled, and at the same time realized that he did not die this time.

Seeing that he woke up and his consciousness was no longer distracted, Yan Jiu stopped and pulled the tube out of his mouth.

"Director Liu, why are you so overwhelmed? You actually took so many sleeping pills at home alone. If it weren't for our boss, you would have died!" Cloud was very angry at Liu Zihan's behavior of not cherishing his own life.

The remaining sleeping pills hadn't been excreted from the body, Liu Zihan was still dazed, he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only listen to the cloud scolding him.

Yan Jiu glanced at cloud, "Okay, he just woke up and his body is still weak, let him rest for a while."

Only then did Cloud walk out of the room obediently, leaving only Liu Zihan lying on the bed limp and Yan Jiu sitting by the bed with an unpredictable expression on his face.

He was going to go to work today, but as soon as he went downstairs to drive, he was hit by a sap from behind and passed out.

When he woke up with a splitting headache, he received a call from the company asking him to stay at home because the little model who co-produced the advertisement yesterday accused him on Weibo of taking advantage of his power to violate the unspoken rules. !
Conscience, he only knows that the model is called Lingling, and it was introduced by an intermediary. Before that, he didn't know each other at all, and he and his girlfriend were already talking about marriage. What happened to the little mannequin?
But did he underestimate the violence on the Internet? The unsightly abuse and unintelligible condemnation tortured him mentally.

And he also saw that the Zhai family was also involved!
He had some ideas about joining this company, all the way from being an intern to today's supervisor position, for him, Zhai's is not only a place for him to work and pay, but also a place for him to realize his dreams and ambitions.

He couldn't just watch Zhai's being affected by him.

It happened that there were sleeping pills in the drawer that were prescribed for insomnia. Liu Zihan picked up the medicine bottle and poured all the small pills into his mouth. He chewed them up like chewing wax, and swallowed them without even tasting the bitterness.