The president's domineering pet: May you love you forever

Through a transparent viewing window, Tang Zeyu looked at the couple in the ward, and his hanging heart finally returned to its right place. At the same time, he will take back the affection he put on Xiao Yanyan. From now on, he will only bless her and Chenzi.

Tang Zeyu took a deep look again, and spit out two silent words: goodbye, and then turned around to leave, but happened to meet Dan who came over.

He glanced at the thermos bucket in Shan's hand, which should be filled with porridge for Xiao Yanyan, but now is not the time to go in.

"You give the things to the nurse, then go back with me, and come back tomorrow morning."

Shan Shan said "ah" for no reason, but Tang Zeyu walked forward on his own.

Shan Shan looked at the ward, then at Tang Zeyu who was walking further and further away, and finally chose to keep up with him.

The two people in the ward knew nothing about the situation outside the ward, Gu Yanyan leaned quietly in Song Jingchen's arms, not because she didn't want to speak, but because she couldn't speak.

Song Jingchen also seemed to be very quiet, but the thoughts hidden in his deep pupils were like rolling waves.

For him, he also hopes to have a child belonging to him and Yan'er, but if he really doesn't have one, he won't feel too sad.

But for a woman, if she cannot have her own child in this life, her life will be labeled as incomplete.

Then how should he explain it clearly to Yan'er so as to reduce her pain?

Or just go with the flow, not deliberately concealing, nor deliberately revealing this scar?

Because of the severe pain before, Gu Yanti was also exhausted, she hadn't recovered yet, and she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Song Jingchen gently let Gu Yanti lie back on the hospital bed, and then walked out of the ward slowly.

It was at this time that the phone rang, and it was actually a call from Su Ho.

"I heard that your little lover was hospitalized because of a sudden menstrual period? It's really pitiful. Ah, she can't be sick, right?"

Song Jingchen resisted the urge to hang up the phone directly, and spit out three words: "Is it finished?"

Although it was three simple words, and it was transmitted through radio waves, Su Ho didn't dare to say any more. Instead, she said solemnly: "I've changed my mind. I don't want your company's shares."

Song Jingchen stopped in his tracks for an instant, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously. Su Ho would definitely do something if he changed his decision, but he couldn't predict what she would do.

"Are you sure you won't regret giving up such a good opportunity to join the upper class of the business world?"

"Boss Song is really joking. You are so smart, how can you not understand that what I really want to do is something more interesting."

How could Song Jingchen not understand Su He's meaning, he just threw four words to her: "I will accompany you till the end!" Then he hung up the phone.

No matter who is leading this game, he will definitely accompany him, and he has no other choice.

He only hoped that his Yan'er could accompany him. Now that things had happened, he couldn't guarantee that Yan'er would not be harmed in this scene, but he would do his best to protect her.

In a 24-hour cafe next to the hospital, Song Jingchen silently flipped through the emails he had just received, but his expression became increasingly ugly.

"Can you confirm the accuracy of the message?"

"Of course, otherwise, you, President Song, wouldn't have believed us, let alone come to us. In addition, we agreed at the beginning that I would not be involved in the grievances between you. In other words, our The transaction is now over, and I think President Song should know what to do with the rest of the payment."

Song Jingchen nodded and said nothing. The information in his hand is indeed enough at the moment, and there is no need for their cooperation to continue. However, why did they get this information so quickly this time?