"What are you doing here?"

Su Yun's eyes were grim and her tone was very bad. She didn't understand what this man was trying to do by looking down on her with such a condescending attitude.

Wanted to remind her that he had finally figured out her weakness?

Sheng Huai leaned lazily against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, then raised his hand and pinched her chin.

"Come to find my wife."

"Is there any problem, Mrs. Sheng?"

He had a rogue attitude and his eyes were hazy.

"open!"

Su Yun wanted to wave her palm to open his hand, but was instead grabbed by the wrist and held tighter.

"hiss!"

Her fingertips touched the place that had just been burned by the cigarette butt, and she frowned and groaned in pain.

Sheng Huai loosened his hand, his eyes fell on the scarlet ulcer on Su Yun's finger, and the nonchalant look on his face disappeared instantly.

His expression became serious.

"Burned by a cigarette butt?!"

He was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold and stern tone: "Su Yun! Is being with me so painful that you need to hurt yourself like this?!"

"You feel sorry for me?"

Su Yun looked straight into his eyes, with a half-smile on her lips: "Since you care about me so much, then please stop bothering me, okay?"

Sheng Huai scanned her face with sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain.

"Feeling sorry for you?"

"Not in the next life!"

Su Yun glared at him.

Such a harsh answer was expected.

She bent down, squeezed out from Sheng Huai's tight arms and went straight into the ward.

"Xiaoyun is back."

"Where are we going to play these days..."

Su Mingan looked behind Su Yun, the smile on his face froze instantly, and his tone was cold: "Sheng Huai, what are you doing here?"

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and his attitude was very respectful: "Mom, how is your health recently?"

"Hmph!" Chen Juan snorted coldly and turned her head to the side.

Su Yun sat silently in front of the bed without saying a word, picked up an apple and started peeling it.

There were different expressions in the ward, and there was a long silence.

After a while.

Sheng Huai was not annoyed. He looked around, picked up the fruit peels on the table and swept them into the trash can. Then he picked up the kettle and walked out with his long legs to get some hot water.

"Nothing to show your kindness!"

Chen Juan glanced at his back and opened the apple handed to her by her daughter.

Ever since Jiang Zhi made a scene last time, she has become increasingly dissatisfied with her son-in-law.

"Okay, aren't you making Xiaoyun embarrassed by doing this?" Su Ming'an comforted his wife softly, then glanced at the silent Su Yun, his eyes reddening.

In the past, how could he let his daughter suffer such injustice?

"Xiao Yun..."

He wanted to ask something else, but Sheng Huai had already returned.

It looked like he had just come from some formal occasion. He was wearing a dark blue business suit, a moon-white striped tie, and a diamond collar button.

There was a look of fatigue between his brows.

Su Mingan saw him put the thermos on the table and then properly refilled Chen Juan's cup with warm water.

His eyebrows were lowered and his attitude was humble.

He is completely different from the cold-blooded devil who fights in the business world.

He was increasingly unable to understand his son-in-law.

But one thing can be seen, he cares about Su Yun.

After finishing everything, Sheng Huai stood up and said to Su Ming'an respectfully: "Dad, I have paid another 500,000 yuan to the hospital. The secretary will send some supplements over tomorrow."

Su Mingan nodded lightly as a reply.

"Xiaoyun."

Sheng Huai strode up to Su Yun, who was bowing her head in silence, bent his knees and looked up at her with a focused gaze.

"Mrs. Chen is hosting a charity dinner this weekend and specifically wants to see you..."

"How about I take you home tonight?"

Oh.

Su Yun sneered in her heart.

She knew that this man would not come over and show his courtesy for no reason!

Businessmen are always businessmen. Any gesture of goodwill is mixed with interests and is just an equal exchange.

Her eyes were calm, and she met his burning eyes with an indifferent tone: "Is Mr. Sheng going to discuss cooperation with the Chen family again? It looks like the profit is quite large."

Sheng Huai was stuck.

He looked at her, and their eyes met and they sized each other up.

After a while, Sheng Huai stood up, said goodbye to Su Mingan and his wife politely, and looked at Su Yun again.

Su Yun lowered her head to take care of Chen Juan, ignoring her.

He withdrew his gaze, seemingly calm, but when he returned to the car, his face was livid.

In the car, the driver secretly looked at him through the rearview mirror, not daring to breathe.

It was the weekend and the streets were very busy.

The car window was half open and he lit a cigarette.

He held the cigarette between his slender fingers and took a deep puff, feeling upset.

He couldn't understand why he had to go to the hospital to suffer this!

Su Yun!

A bankrupt daughter.

My temper is getting worse and worse. It doesn’t matter if I’m good-looking. People will get old eventually!

Why don't I want to let go of a woman like this?

Every time Baba catches up, he gets angry!

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and the more unbalanced he felt.

He raised his wrist and checked the time, his face grim.

"Go to Xuefu Road."

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the traffic light.

The driver thought he had heard wrongly: "Mr. Sheng, Xuefu Road is where Miss Jiang lives."

"Do you have a question?" Sheng Huai raised his eyebrows, his tone very impatient.

The driver dared not speak anymore. He drove fast all the way and drove the car steadily to the downstairs of Jiang Zhi's house.

This is his first time here.

"Boss Sheng! What brings you here?"

Father Jiang, who was slumped on the side of the road drinking, glanced this way and that, dropped the bottle, and trotted over with his back hunched.

He stood in front of Sheng Huai, raised his sleeve to wipe the grease off his mouth, bared his teeth and waved to the old men playing chess behind him, "Come and see!"

"Rolls-Royce! You old guys have never seen one!"

“This is President Sheng.”

"It's the Sheng Group that's often shown on TV! President... do you know what president means?"

The old men were concentrating on playing chess without even raising their heads, and their tone was full of disdain.

"What does a luxury car have to do with you, Old Man Jiang? Why are you showing off?"

"Don't talk nonsense, her daughter has been on TV, she's very capable!"

"Are you talking about the news about the mistress from last time? How shameless..."

"Okay, are you guys still not going down..."

Father Jiang acted as if he didn't hear anything, and nodded and bowed to Sheng Huai who looked down at him with a cold face: "Mr. Sheng, don't listen to their nonsense. Hey, are you here to look for that stinky little girl of mine?"

"She's gone out. She left this morning."

Father Jiang finished speaking with a flattering smile, and when he saw Sheng Huai said nothing, he cast his gaze on the Rolls-Royce with greedy eyes.

"Hiss... Is this made of gold?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he climbed half of his body onto the car body, got close to the car logo and started biting it!

The driver was shocked and quickly hugged him from behind!

"What are you doing!"

"Shut up!"

Father Jiang was held by the tall and strong driver. He kicked his legs unwillingly and cursed: "Who the hell are you!"

"How dare you attack me! My daughter belongs to your boss..."

The driver felt aggrieved: "Mr. Sheng."

"Let go...wait for me at the intersection."

Sheng Huai's face was grim.

The driver glared at Jiang's father before letting go and getting back in the car.

He just couldn't understand why such a dignified and elegant boss would deal with such a scoundrel!

Father Jiang spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a smug look on his face, then turned to Sheng Huai with a playful smile: "Boss Sheng, would you like to come upstairs and sit down, let's have a couple of drinks!"

"I'm telling you, that little bitch Jiang Zhi is not good at anything else, but she's okay at cooking. I'll call her right away and ask her to come back and serve you..."

"Mr. Jiang."

Sheng Huai narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​letting Jiang Zhi study abroad?"

The implication is that there is no way a drunkard like this would be willing to spend money to send his daughter to study abroad.

Father Jiang's face darkened and he started cursing.

"That was her mother's bad idea!"

"What's the point of going abroad? You're a waste of money!"

In an instant, Sheng Huai's face turned gloomy.

"Jiang Zhi's mother? Didn't she die a long time ago?"