"Retirement?" Zhao Qijun was stunned for a moment, he still didn't accept his old age, so he heard Zhao Xinrou tell him to provide for him.

While he was angry, he felt a little funny at the same time.

"It's too long for me to let a person who wants to push me down the stairs take care of me!"

Zhao Qijun gritted his teeth, continued to dial the number, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "You bring someone over here."

The tone didn't sound like he was talking to the police, Zhao Qijun didn't call the police.

But for some reason, Zhao Xinrou felt even more uneasy.

"You, who are you calling?"

Zhao Qijun ignored her, held Lu Bing's hand tightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Persevere, the ambulance will come soon, and you will be fine..."

He paused while speaking, looking at the faint blood stains on the bottom of Lu Bing's skirt, his eyes couldn't bear it: "Our child will be fine. Even if there is an eventuality...you are still young, and there will be children."

Lu Bing closed his eyes sadly, tears rolled down his cheeks: "I want this child to live, it's my child and yours..."

She gritted her teeth and supported her head, her eyes were red from crying: "Qi Jun, although this child is young, I can dream of a fat baby for several nights, he hugs my leg and calls 'Mom', he is a very beautiful boy, Eyes like you, nose like mine..."

Hearing the word "boy", Zhao Qijun's eyes flashed with pain and sternness.

He has been begging for decades, and the boy he finally begged for... It's all because of that little bitch Zhao Xinrou!

Zhao Qijun gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Xinrou: "If something happens to your brother, I won't let you go!"

Lu Bing lowered his head, a slight smile flickered on the corner of his mouth.

She knew that it would be useful to stimulate Zhao Qijun with a "boy".

Zhao Xinrou tightly grasped the railing with her fingers, and gritted her teeth with hatred: "What brother, the child is only a month old, and he is just a small seed. How can he tell a man and a woman? My mother said that Lu Bing's butt is small, so there is no chance of giving birth to a boy!"

Hearing her vulgar words and not admitting her mistake, Zhao Qijun's face was full of gloom: "Your mother has a big butt, why didn't you see that she gave birth to a son for me."

Zhao Xinrou was speechless.

Lu Bing almost didn't laugh out loud.

At this moment, the father and daughter are still talking about the size of their buttocks, which makes people speechless.

Not long after, the ambulance arrived, and Lu Bing was carried on a stretcher. Taking advantage of the gap in the ambulance, she quietly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, looked at the call that had been hung up, and silently deleted the record.

In addition to the ambulance, another group of people came from the Zhao family. Zhao Xinrou recognized that they were the security team of Zhao's Pharmaceutical, and the leader was Zhao Qijun's personal bodyguard.

Zhao Qijun whispered a few words in his ear, cast a gloomy look at Zhao Xinrou, and followed Lu Bing into the ambulance.

The ambulance left, leaving only the strong men and Zhao Xinrou in the Zhao family.

Zhao Xinrou was panicked and blocked on the stairs: "You guys, what do you want to do!"

"Miss Xinrou, Mr. Zhao asked us to take you to a place." The bodyguard showed no expression, and stretched out his hand to twist Zhao Xinrou's arm behind his back, controlling her to prevent her from escaping.

Zhao Xinrou struggled desperately, with a sharp voice: "He is my father, our father and daughter just had a little conflict, it will be over in a few days. My father is angry, and he will definitely regret today's decision after this time, you guys Be nice to me."

The group of security guards hesitated after hearing this.

What Zhao Xinrou said was right, Zhao Qijun and her were father and daughter, there was no overnight feud between father and daughter, maybe it would be over in a few days.

If they are violent today, they may be retaliated against later.

Seeing that they didn't dare to make a move, Zhao Xinrou looked smug, and just about to continue speaking, suddenly the hands that twisted her increased their strength.

Zhao Xinrou even heard a "click" from her arm, and she cried for her father and mother in pain.

"Are you crazy, how dare you treat me like this. When my dad stops being angry, I'll let him fire you..."

The bodyguard sneered, with a stern face: "I don't need you to worry about it. Miss Xinrou should worry about herself if she has the time. Do you know where Mr. Zhao asked us to take you?"

Zhao Xinrou was taken aback for a moment, seeing the sneer on his face, her heart sank: "Where?"

She trembled when she said the word, with a bad premonition.

"Fushan Sanatorium."

At first glance, this name sounded ordinary, even a little warm, but when Zhao Xinrou remembered where it was, her face turned pale instantly, with a terrified expression.

This is a mental hospital under the banner of "sanatorium"!

Zhao Xinrou has a few good girlfriends in the circle, and I heard them gossip about this place.

This is a private mental hospital, built in the deep mountains, surrounded by heavy guards, and the inside is even more heavily guarded.

This "nursing home" costs at least 200 million yuan to send an individual in, which is very expensive.

But there are many wealthy people who patronize, and they will send the stubborn and hopeless descendants of the family into it, in the name of letting them cultivate their morality and morality.

I heard that those playboys who were sent there never appeared in the public eye again, as if they had evaporated from the world.

Zhao Xinrou had gossiped with her girlfriends before, whether these people were dealt with secretly by the family.

And now, it was her turn to be sent in.

Zhao Xinrou was completely panicked, Zhao Qijun didn't want her as a daughter anymore!

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