I accidentally provoked the yandere CEO, he pretended to be real

Chapter 18 He seems to be really raising her as his wife

I turned on my phone and found it was a voice message from my best friend, so I clicked on it.

"My dear, my flight will arrive around 11 o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to pick me up. I chose Saturday specifically just to get together with you. Don't think about leaving me to work part-time."

Jiang Wanning smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely pick you up tomorrow."

She sent Song Shiyu a thank you WeChat message. Although she knew that he might be on the plane now and might not be able to see her WeChat message, she still sent it.

She felt it was too insincere to just say thank you. His profile stated that his birthday would be in a few days. In order to thank him, she made him a cake herself.

Just after leaning on the swing and squinting for a while, the phone rang.

When she saw that the call was from the hospital, she felt a little panicked for no reason, but when she thought that the nurse aunt had her number, she would definitely call her if anything happened.

She quickly calmed down and answered the phone.

It turns out that my mother has a suitable kidney source and can undergo surgery tomorrow. The hospital informed her to sign in tomorrow.

After waiting for so many years, Jiang Wanning finally received a kidney source, and she cried with joy.

After learning that her mother had uremia, she was afraid that her mother would leave her like her father did, and she worried every day that her condition would worsen.

Only she herself knows the suffering.

Now the pain is finally over, and my mother no longer has to suffer so much.

After her emotions stabilized, she remembered that she had promised Luo Yao to pick him up at the airport tomorrow, and now she could only say sorry to her.

After talking to her, she said she would take a taxi directly to the hospital to find her, and she sent her the address of the hospital.

After finishing the chat, I saw Sister Li walking over.

"Madam, the meal is ready."

"it is good."

Jiang Wanning returned to the restaurant and fell into deep thought while looking at the dishes on the table.

She seemed to have said just now that she didn’t need to cook too much, right?

"Sister Li, didn't I say just make two dishes at random? It would be a waste to make so much and not finish it."

Sister Li crossed her hands in front of her and said respectfully: "Sir, you are too thin. Please let me cook you some nutritious meals."

Jiang Wanning pointed to the six dishes and one soup on the table, "You call this 'a little bit'?"

Why did Song Shiyu care about her figure? She wasn't thin either, okay?

There is flesh where there should be flesh, and there is no growth at all where there shouldn't be. She is quite satisfied with her figure.

Why did she always feel that Song Shiyu was really raising her as his wife?

"The portions of these dishes are small. Sir, you are told to eat more. If it is not enough, please tell me again."

Jiang Wanning: "..."

Song Shiyu, thank you so much!

After Sister Li was about to go to the kitchen, Jiang Wanning hurriedly called her to stop her.

"Wait a minute, Sister Li, go and call the two bodyguards outside and let us eat together, otherwise I really won't be able to finish the meal."

"I ate too much last night and my stomach is still a little uncomfortable."

Sister Li said with an embarrassed look on her face: "Isn't this... not good? How can any part-time worker eat with the boss?"

"They are all professionals and have professional qualities. They will not come to eat. You can eat by yourself!"

"If they don't come, you have to help me share some of the burden!"

Sister Li smiled lightly and said, "I also have professional qualities. You eat slowly while I clean the kitchen."

By the time he finished eating the food on the table, Jiang Wanning was already too strong to walk.

No, she had to have a good talk with Song Shiyu. If she continued like this, she would be strangled to death sooner or later.

She forced herself to go to the courtyard. There was only one bodyguard guarding the outside. The other one probably went to eat, right?

As she walked, she took out her mobile phone and called Song Shiyu. The phone rang for a long time but no one answered. She thought he might be busy and was about to hang up when the phone was picked up.

"what happened?"

A deep and pleasant voice came, and Jiang Wanning felt that his ears were about to become pregnant.

There was a hint of concern in his voice.

"Um, can I discuss something with you?"

I don’t know if he is busy. If he is busy and she bothers him with such a trivial matter, will he think she is looking for trouble?

"You said."

"Tell Sister Li, the cook, to tell her not to cook so many dishes next time. I'm almost exhausted."

"It doesn't matter if you cook more at home. Two people can still finish it. If I eat so much by myself, I will really be exhausted."

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to hear his laughter, but the sound was too soft, so she was not sure.

He must have heard wrongly, how could he laugh.

"Okay. Don't worry about auntie's surgery. The doctors who performed the surgery are all the top doctors in the country. With them here, auntie will be fine."

"Well, thank you! When will you come back?"

After asking Jiang Wanning, she regretted it. She was really out of her mind to ask such a question. It made her seem like she was really his wife. It would be bad if he misunderstood.

Just as she was about to explain, she heard Song Shiyu say, "I'll be back in two days."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

There shouldn't be any misunderstanding on his part, right? Well, no.

After walking outside twice, she felt her stomach was no longer so uncomfortable, so she returned to the villa.

At this time, Sister Li finished cleaning the kitchen and washed the bowls.

This is the life of rich people. As long as you have money, someone can do everything.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. I hope she can adapt to the poor life before when she leaves.

"Madam, I'm going back first and will come back to make breakfast for you tomorrow morning."

Jiang Wanning waved to her, "Bye, be careful on the road."

After Sister Li left, she turned around and went upstairs.

When she came downstairs the next day, breakfast was already on the table.

This time, the table was finally not full. There was only a cup of soy milk, two fried dough sticks, and five steamed buns, which she often ate for breakfast.

She didn't see Sister Li, so she probably went back after making breakfast.

After breakfast, I came outside and saw that the two bodyguards at the door had been replaced.

One of the bodyguards saw her holding the bag and asked, "Ma'am, are you going out?"

"Well, I'm going to the hospital."

"Please wait a moment, we will take you there."

Does this mean that you should follow her anytime and anywhere?

She was not a rich girl, just a poor girl. Except for his friends, probably no one knew about her relationship with Song Shiyu. His grandma probably didn't dare to deal with her openly, right?

She couldn't understand what Song Shiyu was afraid of?

"I can go by myself."

"Please, madam, don't make things difficult for us."

It’s this sentence again, whatever! She decided not to care.

Arriving at the hospital, after Jiang Wanning signed, Zhou Yulian was pushed to the operating room.

Jiang Wanning stayed with her.

"Mom, don't be afraid. The doctors who performed the surgery on you are very good. You will be fine after you sleep."

Zhou Yulian held her hand tightly, and when she was about to enter the operating room, she suddenly shouted: "Wait, I have something else to say."

There are risks in any operation, especially such a major operation. She is afraid that if she fails to get off the operating table, it will be too pitiful to leave Ning Ning alone in this world. She must let her know the truth.

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