Gu Jiao's words sounded like nothing wrong, she didn't do anything, she just stood by and watched.
However, Gu Xingde still couldn't accept her indifference. A twenty-seven-year-old, well-educated, understanding lady should not have such indifferent thoughts.
"Jiaojiao, she is your grandma. If it weren't for her, our family would never have the status it is today."
"What status?" Gu Jiao asked back: "A status that depends on others, a status that is at the mercy of others, a status that is ridiculed by others"
"Jiaojiao"
"Ever since grandparents announced that Ye Qingxin is the granddaughter of the Yan family, those people in the circle are not waiting to see our Gu family get out of the Yan family like a bereaved dog, can't you feel it?"
Gu Xingde: ""
How could he not feel that every time he went out, the faces of those people outside made him feel bored.
Silence lingered between the father and daughter.
Gu Jiao was wearing very conservative pajamas, as if she knew that Gu Xingde would knock on the door, she put on a long windbreaker over her pajamas.
Her appearance wasn't stunning, it was just delicate, and she was tormented by the phantom limb pain to add a little bit of weak beauty.
Biting her lower lip, she endured the pain of a leg that was no longer there.
Gu Xingde took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette and smoked silently.
moment.
"Song Yuting is also useless, not to mention not taking enough medicine, let her blame Ye Qingxin, she didn't even fart in front of grandma."
Gu Xingde looked at Gu Jiao through the smoke.
This daughter feels more and more strange.
Gu Jiao continued: "Father, the shares of Liangyan Group are still under the name of grandpa. You have been diligent and diligent in Liangyan for so many years. Even if you failed to improve Liangyan, you have promoted people in various departments during your time in this position. Many of the bosses of the branch companies below are also appointed by you. Apart from having no shares, you have an absolute position in the company."
Gu Xingde took a deep puff of cigarette, "What do you want to say?"
"Grandma said she would give me a year to make achievements, so she helped me sit on the chairman of the board of directors. After Ye Qingxin came back, she didn't explicitly say that she would cancel this agreement. If I can really increase the group's overall revenue by 20% within a year, grandma, as the mistress of the Yan family, keeps her promises without a valid reason. She can't live up to her promises, let alone."
"Grandma is soft-hearted, she is even more reluctant to force me to do anything now that I am like this."
"Jiaojiao, you shouldn't fight for things that don't belong to you"
"If you don't work hard, how will you know if the beauty is mine?"
"Jiaojiao, your grandma's attitude towards Xinxin is that you want to give her your heart. Your grandma will not give her beauty to others. You know the result, so why do you have to do these unnecessary struggles and make others laugh at you?"
Gu Jiao ignored Gu Xingde's persuasion and only asked: "Father, are you willing to help me?"
Without waiting for Gu Xingde's response, Gu Jiao said again: "You will help me, right? I am your only daughter, you won't watch me fight alone, will you?"
Gu Xingde: ""
The closer to fifteen, the fuller the moon.
In the dark sky, there is a faint cold moon.
In Mrs. Yan's ward, besides Aunt Chi and the newcomer Wang Lita, there are two other nurses to help.
Wang Lita is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. She has been caring for the elderly with heart disease. She has some knowledge of pathology and is very professional in caring for patients. Jing Boyuan asked her for her character.
"Bo Yuan, I have a question I've always wanted to ask you." On the way home, in the black Cayenne, Ye Qingxin tilted her head and looked at the man who was concentrating on driving.
"Ask." The man said concisely.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Ye Qingxin unconsciously put her hands on her bulging belly.
Jing Boyuan didn't speak for a moment.
Ye Qingxin said again: "I always have this feeling. You disappeared quietly outside the examination room in the morning. Grandma came out and went into the ward, and you disappeared for a long time. Aunt Song said that there was an urgent matter at home, so it's not that she didn't come back, but you were in such a hurry to find someone to replace her."
"You explained that grandma can't be without someone to take care of her, but I always feel that something is wrong. Speaking of which, Aunt Song's state is a bit strange today."
As she said that, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that she was shopping with Dou Weier, and on the day she was almost kidnapped in the bathroom, Aunt Zhang said that she saw Song Yuting sneaking on the phone in the hallway, judging from Song Yuting's words, it seemed that someone was forcing her to do something bad.
With a flash of inspiration, Ye Qingxin's mind suddenly went
Get transparent.
Could it be
"Aunt Song has a problem"
Jing Boyuan did not deny it.
Ye Qingxin's heart sank suddenly.
She didn't realize it until now, "Is what Aunt Song did related to grandma's illness?"
The more Ye Qingxin thought about it, the faster her heart beat.
After hearing Aunt Zhang's words, she should have told her grandma about the matter, but she didn't. She didn't expect that what Song Yuting was going to do was to hurt the old man.
Fortunately, the old man's life is not in danger. If something happens to the old man, she will be responsible.
"It must have something to do with her. You got her away, otherwise you wouldn't have asked Aunt Wang to take care of grandma instead of Aunt Song so quickly, would you?"
Jing Boyuan reached out to hold Ye Qingxin's hand, held the steering wheel with one hand, watched the road with his deep eyes, and said in a deep and slow voice, "She added nicothamide to grandma's medicine, a medicine that can stimulate the central nervous system."
In the morning, Mrs. Yan's blood test found that there was a small amount of nikthamido in her blood. Fortunately, the amount was not much. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to the old man now.
"Who ordered her to do this?" Ye Qingxin clenched her hands tightly.
Jing Boyuan felt the tightness of the little hand in his palm, and rubbed his thumb lightly as if soothing, and said, "Huang Weijuan."
Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light shot out from her eyes, "It's her again, she's locked up, and she can still be a demon, she's quite capable."
Jing Boyuan was silent for a while, and said: "There are several unreasonable things about this matter, and further investigation is needed. The preliminary investigation results show that Song Yuting was instructed by Huang Weijuan." After a pause, he continued: "Song Yuting didn't tell grandma in advance, she just had an illness, and the doctor said that she needs to be observed for a period of time, so as not to irritate her. After a while, her condition is stable, and you can find a chance to tell her."
Ye Qingxin nodded, "I understand."
Song Yuting has taken care of Mrs. Yan for more than ten years, and the master-servant relationship between the two is much deeper than that of ordinary master-servants.
Song Yuting did not take enough medicine when prescribing it. On the one hand, she was afraid of being discovered and did not dare to take the life lawsuit. On the other hand, she couldn't bear it. Mrs. Yan treated her like her own daughter.
The car drove back to Nanshan Villa.
Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Sheng were waiting for them in the living room, and prepared some food for Ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin had no appetite, so she ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, went upstairs to wash and go to bed.
Lying in Jing Boyuan's arms, smelling the smell of his body just after taking a bath, Ye Qingxin's restless heart gradually settled down.
"Bo Yuan, why did you suspect Aunt Song?"
There was silence above the head for a while, and then Jing Boyuan's voice sounded, "She is not suitable for doing bad things."
The answer to this question was the same as if there was no answer, but Ye Qingxin understood it. After some people do something bad, all their words and deeds are telling others that I have done something wrong.
Aunt Song's state that day was really strange, but some people could understand it, while others couldn't.
"It's a good thing grandma is fine, otherwise I would hate myself to death." Ye Qingxin buried her face in Jing Boyuan's arms.
Jing Boyuan hugged her tightly and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."
"No, it's related." Ye Qingxin said: "Aunt Zhang told me that something was wrong with Aunt Song before. I didn't expect her to hurt Grandma. I didn't take any precautions to give her a chance to attack."
Jing Boyuan lowered his head and kissed Ye Qingxin's hair, the fragrance from the girl's hair tickled the heart.
The Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he said: "If you encounter anything in the future, you should communicate with me in time, and I will know."
What he meant was that in the future, don't bear it alone.
Ye Qingxin is only twenty-one years old, there are many things that are not far-reaching and comprehensive enough, and there are many things that she can't think of, she should leave it to Jing Boyuan to deal with, or discuss with Jing Boyuan how to deal with it.
A thirty-four-year-old mature man has gone through thousands of sails. His rich experience is incomparable to the twenty-one-year-old Ye Qingxin, and his consideration of issues is far more profound and comprehensive than her.
"Okay." Ye Qingxin raised her head and kissed Jing Boyuan's Adam's apple, wrapped her legs around one of his thighs, and said, "I will always listen to Mr. Jing from now on, and Mr. Jing can do whatever he says."
Hearing her mischievous words, Jing Boyuan smiled, held her tightly in his arms again, stroked her slender back with his big hands, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."
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Thank you for the lovely Huahua and Piaopiao recently, I love you, thank you.
Tomorrow is 2018, I wish the cuties a happy New Year's Day, okay