Chen Song slowly opened his eyes, his vision gradually became clear, and he saw Chang You sitting quietly on a chair in the ward, looking at him expressionlessly.
He tried to move his body and wanted to sit up, but he felt a sense of difficulty, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.
Chang You noticed Shen Song's movement, and quickly stood up, walked to the bedside, and carefully helped him up.
After Shen Song sat down, he stared at Chang You and asked, "Are you Zhou Yanchen's special assistant?"
Chang You nodded slightly, "I am."
Shen Song showed a hint of surprise on his face, "Why are you here?"
He thought to himself that according to common sense, Xiao Li would not ask Chang You to come and see him. After all, she didn't want to see herself, let alone ask her to come and visit.
Moreover, Zhou Yanchen was still in a coma at the moment, so it was obviously impossible for him to come over.
Chang You saw Shen Song sitting down, he took a step back and said calmly: "Mr. Shen, I came here today mainly to tell you that I ask you not to look for my wife again in the future."
He paused, then continued: "She has suffered too much harm, I hope you won't cause her more trouble."
When Shen Song heard this, his eyes dimmed instantly. He was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Did Xiao Li ask you to tell me this?"
Chang You shook his head and said, "No, this is just what my boss told me before."
Shen Song's face instantly became extremely gloomy. He never expected that Zhou Yanchen would be so defensive against him.
"I understand. I will try to avoid contact with her in the future." Shen Song gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.
However, Chang You seemed dissatisfied with his answer and interrupted him mercilessly: "It's not trying, but must."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chang You took out a check from his pocket and put it in front of Shen Song.
"Here is 10,000, Mr. Shen. If you don't squander too much, this money should be enough for you to live for the rest of your life."
Shen Song's attention was attracted by the check. He widened his eyes with disbelief on his face.
For him now, money is undoubtedly the most urgent need.
Since he left Shen's, he has had very little money left.
Although Shen Song has been working in the business world for many years, he also understands that there is no free lunch in the world.
He calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and then asked, "What are the conditions for you to do this?"
Chang You raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cold smile, "I only have one request, that is, Mr. Shen leaves Beijing from now on and never comes back."
Shen Song was struck by lightning when he heard this. He looked at Chang You in astonishment, "What? Leave Beijing?"
Chang You nodded expressionlessly, "That's right, leave Jing 뎀, and never come back again."
"Mr. Shen, as long as you agree to this request, this ten thousand will be yours."
Shen Song thought for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, I promise you."
Even if he stayed here, Xiao Li didn't want to see him. It would be better to leave and live a more affluent life than to live a hard life for the rest of her life.
Shen Song hesitated for a moment and spoke again: "Then can I go see Xiao Li again before I leave?"
"Okay, but you can't tell your wife about this."
Shen Song nodded quickly to show that he understood, "I know."
"Okay, Mr. Shen, take good care of your injuries. I'll leave first."
"Assistant Chang, walk slowly."
After Chang You left the ward, he took out his cell phone and called Zhou Yanchen, "Boss, he agreed."
Zhou Yanchen said "hmm" softly and hung up the phone.
Looking up, he saw Shen Qingli reading a book. He came over and sat down next to her. "Wife, what are you reading?"
Shen Qingli showed him the title of the book and said, "This book is well written. I like it very much."
"Well, I'll take a look too."
“Wife, Shen Weiwei can’t come out.”
Hearing this, Shen Qingli's hands trembled slightly. She raised her head with a hint of surprise on her face, "Is it really impossible to get out?"
"Well, I heard that after she went in, she beat a guy in the dormitory to death."
Shen Qingli's eyes widened, "Beat him to death?"
Zhou Yanchen nodded, "Yes, that's right. So, she will most likely be sentenced to death."
Shen Qingli just nodded and said nothing more.
For Shen Weiwei, her death was not a pity.
…
In the next few days, Shen Qingli stayed at home every day except for work.
Recently, the two children have been at the old house. She wanted to bring them back, but the two children said they wanted to stay there with their great-grandfather.
Han Na stayed in the hospital for a whole week, and coincidentally, Shen Qingli was resting on the day she was discharged.
In the early morning, the sunlight shone through the window onto the hospital bed. Hanna got up early, and after a simple wash, she sat by the bed waiting for Shen Qingli to come.
Not long after, Shen Qingli appeared at the door of the ward.
"Nana, how do you feel?" Shen Qingli asked with concern.
"Sister Xiaoli, I feel much better." Hannah replied with a smile.
Indeed, after a few days of rest, Hannah looked much better than before, and her originally pale cheeks gradually turned a little red.
Shen Qingli helped Han Na complete the discharge procedures, and then they packed their luggage together.
During this process, everyone was in tacit agreement and no one mentioned anything about the child, as if it was a dusty secret.
After everything was ready, Shen Qingli drove Han Na back home from her home.
The car was running smoothly on the road, and a faint silence filled the car.
Suddenly, Hannah broke the silence and said softly, "Sister Xiaoli, I want to come back to work tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingli immediately turned around and looked at Han Na in surprise, "Nana, you just had surgery and you are bleeding heavily. Your body needs to recover well. There is no rush to go to work."
Hannah shook her head and insisted, "I know, but I've already told the director, and if I stay at home, I won't be able to stop thinking about it."
She paused, then continued: "If I'm busier, maybe I won't have time to think about those unhappy things."
Shen Qingli looked at Hanna's determined eyes, knowing that she had made up her mind, and sighed helplessly, "Well, since you insist so much, I can't say anything more."
"However, if you feel that your body cannot bear it, you must ask for leave and go home to rest in time, and don't force yourself to do it."
Hanna nodded and smiled faintly, "Yes, I will, Sister Xiaoli, don't worry, I won't joke with my own body."
"That's good."
Han Na tilted her head to look out the window. From now on, there would never be another Song Zhinian in her life.
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