Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 29, The Iron Fist Dean's Complaint

Chapter 29, The Iron-Fisted Dean's Complaint

"Hello, auntie." Lin Qingyuan put down the pen in her hand, stood up from the comfortable boss chair, and walked slowly to the window.Seeing that the caller was Joyoung’s mother, Scarlett Scarlett, he couldn’t help feeling nervous. Ever since Joyoung looked for him nervously that day, he hadn’t seen him, and his father had never called him back. I was busy looking for the source of goods and contacting the manufacturer for a few days, and I didn't have time to ask him about his situation. Today, my aunt suddenly called, wondering if something happened to Joyo.

"Ah, Xiaocai, why are you becoming more and more strangers? When you were young, you still chased me and called me mom, why did you stop calling me when I grew up?" Scarlett Scarlett complained.

"Well, I was not sensible when I was young." Lin Qingyuan wiped off her sweat. When she was young, she played with Zhuo Zhuo Xiong-Di. When she saw that they were called Mother Scarlett Scarlett, she called her along with her. Since then, Scarlett Scarlett has been coaxing herself to call her her. Mother.

"Oh, if Xiaocai is not sensible, my bastard son should have been thrown into prison. Now I really regret giving birth to that little bastard. He is just like his father. He won't let me rest for a day. If he can If you are as reassuring as Xiaocai, I will die in peace." Scarlett Scarlett was full of complaints, and she was completely different from the image of being vigorous and resolute in the hospital.

"Auntie, you are serious. In fact, Zhuo Liang is pretty good in his bones, but he is not good at expressing himself." Lin Qingyuan hurriedly defended Zhuo Liang.

"Hmph, he's not good at acting, he's just fucking mischievous, he's almost thirty, and he's still playing with a child's temper, as stubborn as a donkey, I can't wait to kill this little bastard right now!" As soon as excellence was mentioned, Scarlett Scarlett gnashed her teeth on the other end of the phone, almost crushing the phone.

"Auntie, what happened to Zhuo Zhuo?" Lin Qingyuan's heart pounded, why did Zhuo Zhuo lack strings so much that even his mother dared to offend him?You know, as the iron-fisted director of the Holy Cross Hospital, Scarlett Scarlett is famous for her vengeful character. Back then, she was plotted by her father to marry Zhuo Zhengxuan for no apparent reason, and she drove her father crazy After fleeing five thousand miles away, her father finally came to apologize to her with a shameless old face and a heavy gift, and invited many people to reconcile, and the matter finally came to an end.

However, Scarlett Scarlett is not an unreasonable person, even though she has revenge. Zhuo Qi committed suicide by cutting her wrist for Lin Qingyuan. Is his own son.Now that Zhuoyou made such a move, she felt that her son was even more hateful, and Lin Qingyuan was cute.

"That little bastard Zhuo Zhuo really wanted to piss me off," Scarlett Scarlett said through gritted teeth. "He had a fever of 39 degrees. He was lying in bed without eating or drinking, and he was not allowed to get injections and infusions. Now he doesn't even let us in."

"Ah? Excellence is sick? When did it happen?" Lin Qingyuan was worried when he thought of driving back that morning and seeing Excellence standing foolishly in the rain and being drenched with water. Could it be that time that he got sick? ?

"It's been about three or four days, and I don't know how he did it. He seldom gets sick, and we didn't pay much attention to it. We thought he would be fine after taking two pills. Unexpectedly, not only did he not take the medicine, but he also took his own medicine. Locked in the house and unable to come out, you say that if he continues like this, we will not know when he will die."

"He locked himself in the room and can't come out?" Lin Qingyuan was a little surprised. Could it be that Zhuoyue had a conflict with his family?But according to his personality, this is not normal. Although he is a bit skinny, he has never been willful.

"Yes, the door will not be opened no matter who asks."

"You don't have a key?"

"He locked the door."

"Okay, I'll go over and have a look, auntie, wait a moment, don't worry." Lin Qingyuan hung up the phone, glanced at the stack of documents on the desk, hurried downstairs, and drove to Zhuo Zhuo's house.

As soon as Lin Qingyuan entered, she saw Zhuo Zhengxuan sitting on the sofa in the living room with a sullen face, while Scarlett Scarlett was walking back and forth anxiously in the room.

"Xiaocai!" Seeing Lin Qingyuan, Scarlett Scarlett took a few steps and took his hand, "You are here, Zhuoyue is upstairs."

"Well," Lin Qingyuan nodded, looked at Zhuo Zhengxuan who was walking over, and called "Uncle."

Zhuo Zhengxuan nodded and patted Lin Qingyuan on the shoulder: "Go."

Lin Qingyuan went upstairs alone, stood in front of Zhuoyue's room door, and knocked: "Zhuangzhuo? Are you in there? Open the door, I have something to tell you."

The room was silent.

"Excellence? What's the matter with you? If you are sick, you should take care of it and don't hide alone." Lin Qingyuan knocked on the door harder, even if he was in the back room, he should be able to hear it.

Lin Qingyuan leaned against the door and listened, but there was no movement in the room.

"Zhao Zhuo, what's the matter with you? Open the door quickly, do you want to kill your uncle and aunt?" Lin Qingyuan knocked hard a few more times, worried, would something really happen to Zhuo Zhuo?

"Excellence!" Lin Qingyuan kept patting on the door panel, her palms were numb, and her heart became inexplicably irritable. This feeling of being rejected was really uncomfortable.

"Dudu..."

Lin Qingyuan's cell phone rang, and he opened it to see that it was Yu Chigong.

"Qing Yuan, are you done with work? Qing Su went to accompany his girlfriend again today. It's really boring for me to eat alone. What do you want to eat? I'll send it to the company for you to eat together." Yuchi Gong explain.

"Xiaowei." Lin Qingyuan leaned against the door panel, trying to calm himself down, "I'm at Zhuo Zhuo's house, so don't send it to me."

"Oh? Are you guys having dinner? I'll go grab a meal too, haha." Yuchi Gong said with a smile.

"No, Zhuo Zhuo is sick."

"What? Is he sick? What? Does it matter? Is he better?"

"He won't open the door." Lin Qingyuan said dejectedly.

"Don't open the door? Why don't you open the door?"

"I don't know, no one can tell me."

"Ah! Didn't he die of illness in the house, right? Just wait, I'll be there right away!" After Yu Chigong finished speaking, he hung up the phone before Lin Qingyuan could react.

Lin Qingyuan had no choice but to tell Zhuo Zhuo's parents, Yu Chigong, to come over in a while. Zhuo Zhengxuan heard this, and asked Aunt Chen to meet him at the door.

Ten minutes later, Yuchi Gong came in rushing and panting.

When Scarlett Scarlett saw him, her face was full of astonishment, and she couldn't help admiring secretly, this child is so beautiful, even Qingyuan can't be compared!

"Where is Excellence?" Yu Chigong didn't say hello, and asked whenever he entered the door.

"Upstairs." Zhuo Zhengxuan pointed to the stairs.

"Okay." Yu Chigong went upstairs without hesitation, and saw Lin Qingyuan standing blankly in front of the door.

"Is it still not open?" Yu Chigong asked.

"En." Lin Qingyuan nodded.

"Look at me!" Yu Chigong said, rolled up his sleeves, and chiseled the door loudly.

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