President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

What Si Han meant was already obvious.

The dean's hands hanging by his side were tightly clenched into fists, and then he couldn't let go, "What do you want to ask, as long as I know, I will tell you, is that okay?"

"Xingxing, is he Bo Sibai's son?" Si Han asked.

The dean tensed up all over, his eyes hesitated and struggled.

"Actually, I can get Xing Xing and Annie's hair to do a paternity test, but it just takes a little time." Si Han said softly, "I don't like to wait. Whoever makes me wait, I will make him pay the price."

Hearing this, the dean finally lost his anger like a deflated ball.

"Yes..." the dean said softly.

-

After leaving the hospital, Si Han went back to his old house.

At that time, Mrs. Sui Rong was dealing with a troublesome middle-aged man.

"Madam Sui Rong, I beg you, can you not fire me? My wife has cancer, and now she hangs herself with 10,000+ imported medicine every month. If she loses this job, she will definitely die. "

Madam Sui Rong looked down at the man kneeling on the ground, her eyes were calm, "I don't want to fire you either, but who asked you to take the position of chief financial officer, I have to use my own people for this position."

"It's okay for me not to be the chief financial officer, as long as you don't fire me, even if you ask me to clean the toilet!" The middle-aged man begged again.

Madam Sui Rong laughed softly, "What are you talking about Director Chu, how can you say such a thing, cleaning the toilet? Anyone cleaning the toilet can earn 10,000+ a month, are you taking me for a fool?"

After a pause, he asked again, "Is your wife's cancer already terminal?"

"Yeah, so she's having a hard time and really needs those..."

Before Director Chu finished speaking, Mrs. Sui Rong interrupted directly, "Since it is the late stage, it is impossible to live any longer. Spending so much money is a waste of money. Give it up, so you can go to another company to clean the toilet. The money I earn is enough to support myself.”

What, what? !

Director Chu raised his head in disbelief, staring at Mrs. Sui Rong in front of him, his whole body began to tremble.

Is this human?

"That's my wife, how can I give up on her!" Director Chu roared, his throat almost spewing fire.

Madam Sui Rong didn't care, playing with her carefully groomed crystal nails, "She will die no matter what, saving her is a waste of money, I keep you and pay you a high salary, not for you to waste money on such on people.

Therefore, dismissing you can be regarded as helping you, recognize the reality early, and come out early! "

Director Chu really couldn't take it anymore.

He got up from the ground and wanted to beat Mrs. Sui Rong hard.

As a result, at this moment, Si Han walked up to him, and directly kicked Director Chu to the ground.

"Why are you back?" Madam Sui Rong was quite surprised to see Si Han, "I thought you were going to spend the night in Mu Garden tonight."

"It was originally planned like this, but now I have something important to tell you." Si Han said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Sui Rong understood instantly, and cast a look at the servant beside her, "Don't beat me to death, just keep calm, and give me some medical expenses by the way, let him use the medical expenses to save my wife."

After finishing speaking, he and Si Han went to the living room.

And Director Chu's screams behind him were trampled under their feet step by step, crushed into mud!