Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

An Yanshang drove to the Leng family's old house.

The atmosphere in the Leng family's old house was gloomy.

Ever since Leng Qianhan was punished here, the atmosphere has been gloomy all day long, and everyone feels heavy in their hearts.

At this moment, Little Pudding was sitting alone in the yard. Leng Shizun came out of the house, put on a smiling face, holding a lot of things in his hands, and walked towards his great-grandson with a smile.

When little pudding saw his great grandfather coming, he immediately turned away and didn't want to talk to anyone at home. He was unhappy.

Without mother's love, I would be unhappy, wronged, and angry with father!

Leng Shizun knew that his great-grandson did it on purpose, and knowing his great-grandson's temper, he still walked over with a smile and sat next to him, sitting only halfway, very carefully.

He picked up the things in his hand and showed them to his great-grandson. They were notebooks and certificates.

"Little Pudding, look, these are great grandfather's properties, and now they are yours. They have all been transferred to your name.

As for Lengshi Group, I will find a way to transfer it from your father to you, and I won’t leave him a penny!"

Leng Shizun was serious and had long wanted to leave all his property to his great-grandson.

But little pudding didn't even look at it and said directly: "I don't want these things, I only want my mother."

He was angry, and Leng Shizun felt a sharp pain in his heart, feeling particularly sad.

He naturally understood his great-grandson. He was still so young and needed his mother's love, which he had been missing for so many years.

He still insisted on smiling and not losing heart, "Little Pudding, my dear grandson, Grandpa knows that you are unhappy because you have been wronged.

Look, I beat your father severely last time. If you are still not satisfied, I will catch him and beat him up again. What do you think?"

Leng Shizun got very close to his great-grandson, and he was serious about what he said. As long as his great-grandson was happy, he would beat his unfilial grandson as many times as he wanted.

"No need! He hurt my mom, and he owes my mom everything. I will ask him to pay it back myself!"

Little Pudding said this with great determination. He wanted to seek justice for his mother himself and not let his damned father have an easy time.

The smile on Leng Shizun's face finally disappeared. He didn't want his great-grandson and his grandson to have a bad relationship. In serious cases, they might even break off the relationship. He didn't know what to do.

At this time, An Yanshang came over with a milky white bucket in his hand. It was neither too big nor too small, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. It was a regular urine bucket in the hospital.

He handed the urine bucket to President Leng's only son, "Little Pudding, come and pee in this urine bucket."

"What?" Little Pudding looked up at him and asked, not very friendly, as if An Yanshang had disturbed his sadness.

"To treat your father, this is the medicine, boy's urine, he needs to drink it." An Yanshang followed.

"it is good."

Little Pudding reached out for the urine bucket, not caring about his father's illness. He turned around, took out his little penis and peed. The urine was light yellow and flowed into the urine bucket without a drop leaking out.

It's interesting that the scumbag father drinks his urine!

After peeing, he closed the lid, handed it back to An Yanshang, and asked:

"How much does he want to drink?"

"Keep drinking until he is well."

"Okay, I'll give you as much of my urine as you want!" Little Pudding seemed to be a little happy in his heart.

"Well, next time you pee, pay attention to the beginning and the last paragraph."

An Yanshang was a qualified doctor and he specifically instructed how to use boy's urine as a medicine inducer.

"It's good enough that I pee in him, but you still have so many requests!" Little Pudding was dissatisfied and wanted to drink up every drop from his scumbag father.

"This is a medical treatment, so you must be careful." An Yanshang emphasized to him, seeing his resentment.

"Got it, I'm tired, let me go back to my room and get some sleep!"

Little Pudding pursed her lips and walked away, leaving only An Yanshang and Leng Shizun.

"Doctor An, what disease does my grandson have?" As a grandfather, how could Leng Shizun be so cruel as to not care about his grandson.

"It's still the same disease as mysophobia and irritability syndrome. My body is also affected..."

An Yanshang explained the situation to him in detail. Leng Shizun was heartbroken. It turned out that everything was caused by this strange disease.

How could his grandson get this disease? It not only hurt Mu Qingqian terribly, but also made him unhappy.

They should have been a happy family of three! If it weren't for this disease, he might have had many great-grandchildren.

An Yanshang brought the urine back to the hospital and handed it directly to Leng Qianhan.

"Drink it, it's the medicine, your son's urine."

Leng Qianhan immediately frowned, his expression showing disgust and he was extremely reluctant to take it.

"Here, use this to cure your mysophobia!"

Leng Qianhan was even more reluctant to answer it, he just had mysophobia!

Da Zhuang quickly persuaded him, "Boss, just drink it to cure your illness. Boy's urine is not smelly and has been a very good medicine since ancient times."

Da Zhuang's words were still of some use. Leng Qianhan reached out his hand, took it slowly, took a look, and still felt reluctant.

Just think about it, I’m going to fight to cure this damn disease!

So, he opened the lid of the urine bucket in one go, pinched his nose, put the spout of the urine bucket to his mouth with his other hand, tilted his head back, poured the urine into his mouth, and drank it.

Eh~~

A long sigh in my heart

It's so uncomfortable, with an unacceptable stench. Who says boys' urine doesn't smell?

Leng Qianhan's expression was changing so much that it was hard to describe, and he was about to vomit.

An Yanshang immediately gestured to stop him, "Don't spit it out. Your son said that you must drink it all! This is also for your own good. I hope your strange disease can be cured soon!"

Da Zhuang encouraged him: "Boss, come on, it's okay, after all, this is the young master's urine, not someone else's."

Well, it’s his son’s urine, just bear with it, at least it’s not someone else’s.

He took another deep breath, endured the nausea and vomiting, and drank it all in one gulp, but his face turned ugly and ashen.

Da Zhuang immediately handed him some pure boiled water to rinse his mouth, but Doctor An scolded him:

"You can't drink any water for half an hour!"

Da Zhuang had no choice but to accept the offer of water. Leng Qianhan pouted and looked like he wanted to cry.

"What's with that expression on your face? Are you so disgusted? This is your son's urine!

You have to drink urine before each electric shock treatment. After drinking the urine, you can have the treatment twice a day.

Doctor An was very fierce and the doctor's orders could not be disobeyed, but Leng Qianhan shrank his head and really wanted to cry, with an unbearable smell of urine in his mouth.

Doctor An scolded again: "If you keep looking like that, I will make your son eat only meat and no vegetables, and his urine will stink you, a germaphobe!

If it's still not satisfying enough, I'll find someone else's urine for you to drink. There are plenty of boys out there."

"do not want!"

Leng Qianhan spoke bitterly. He would never drink other people's urine, only his son's. After all, it was his son's.

He wanted to cry and felt wronged, but he had no place to express it...

"That's all for today. I'm going home. You keep an eye on him. Don't let him leave the hospital without my permission."

"I know, Doctor An. Not to mention that he hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet, even if he has, we will definitely keep an eye on the boss and will never let him hurt Miss Mu."

The bodyguards stared at their boss like eagle eyes. Leng Qianhan wanted to cry but had no tears, and he was angry but couldn't vent it.