A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

The secretary looked at him in surprise, and said in a low voice cautiously: "When Mrs. Rescue Young Lady came out, she had her mobile phone in her hand, and it showed that she called Mr. He as soon as she was trapped. "

He Jingshen quickly searched in his mind for the calls he answered today, none of them were from women!

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When I went to the bathroom, Gusu Jingshu answered a phone call, could it be from that idiot?

"Where is she now?"

"The driver who brought the young lady took her to the hospital."

He Jingshen cursed in his heart, took the car keys, turned around and left.

Behind him, the secretary called out "Mr. He—" in a daze. He originally wanted to ask him if he would not come to work in the afternoon, but the person who was in a hurry to leave didn't even look back at her.

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In the hospital, the master of the He family was still in a rage, but the people around him were already smiling gently, as if nothing had happened. They supported him and said as they walked out, "Grandpa, am I fine? If you get angry, if you make yourself angry, then I will be guilty."

The master of the He family didn't say anything, but the tone in his heart couldn't be lifted.

That bastard asked her to deliver the documents, but he went to the hospital to see other women. This is only the second day of their wedding. It's not only too much, it should be cut to pieces!

"Have you called Jingshen?" He turned around and asked Ye Wushuang.

The latter shook his head, no trace of dissatisfaction or resentment could be seen on his quiet face, and he just said, "He said something, grandpa, let's not bother him, let's go home, okay?"

The grandson is an asshole, but the grandson's daughter-in-law is so sensible, the more the master of the He family thought about it, the more he felt wronged by her.

After going downstairs and getting into the car, he held Ye Wushuang's hand and sighed deeply.

Ye Wushuang could vaguely feel him sighing, but she didn't make a sound.

It's not that I don't feel wronged or humiliated, but my heart suddenly feels empty, I don't think about anything, I can't think about anything.

As soon as they left the hospital, He Jingshen drove there, and as soon as they entered, they heard someone talking about an incident in the hall——

"Yes! It's so pitiful! I didn't dare to look carefully, so I just glanced at it. I was covered in blood and was dying."

"Even if I'm saved, I won't dare to take the elevator anymore, it will definitely leave a shadow!"

"That's for sure, taking an elevator to Half-Life, I feel like there is a shadow!"

"Okay, okay, let's go up."

He Jingshen's scalp was numb when he heard it standing on the side, what was the elevator, what was covered in blood, what was dying, damn it, he was talking about Ye Wushuang, right? !

He clenched his fist and went to the service desk to ask. The nurse flipped through the book and said the ward number.

"Hospitalized?" The young master of the He family asked.

The nurse has no immunity to the handsome guy and is full of nympho, so she replied with a smile: "Yes."

The young master of the He family immediately darkened his face, and said in a icy tone, "Are you so happy that someone else is hospitalized?!"

After finishing his sentence, he turned around and went to the ward that the nurse had mentioned.

The nurse who was sprayed for no reason was stunned. Who did she provoke?If it wasn't for his good looks, she wouldn't even bother to tell him the ward number!What are you pulling!

And He Jingshen was in a state of constant anxiety all the way, although he really didn't have a good impression of this woman, but he was the one who asked her to deliver the documents in the morning, in case she was really lying in there half dead, he wasn't so cold-blooded Heartless people.

In short, I will feel sorry in my heart.