A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

It was true that He Jingshen was not in the hospital, but Gusu Jingshu was, so Ye Wushuang was stunned when he opened the door to enter, especially when he couldn't see Butler Chen, only her alone.

Gusu Jingshu was also taken aback for a moment, thinking that after she was driven away like that yesterday, she would not come today.

Who knew that she still came, and she actually dared to come alone.

Ye Wushuang frowned even tighter, his eyes were full of confusion: "What do you mean?"

But the opponent didn't give up and continued to call.

Gusu Jingshu rolled her eyes several times, thinking she was really ridiculous!

Even to a stranger, He Jingshen doesn't have to be so cruel, right?

She, Ye Wushuang, has no money or power, so why should she have such a good life? !

Although she is not very tall, Gusu Jingshu still has to look up at her slightly.

"Tang Lun?!" Gusu Jingshu was startled, the grievance just now disappeared without a trace, and then changed into a hostess posture: "Why are you answering the phone? What about others?!"

Although she has been married into the He family for a while, Ye Wushuang is not very clear about the people in this big family.

Gusu Jingshu was very angry, but she couldn't really make a scene in the ward, if she attracted the doctors and nurses to watch, it would do her no good at all.

Gusu Jingshu just sneered, suddenly changed the subject, and glanced up and down at her, her eyes were also extremely strange, "Oh, by the way, there is something you don't know yet, right?"

The He family is a big family, and the family relationship is intricate, one ebbs and another.

The old man was still in a coma, and his face didn't look very good.

"Why is it so important?" Gusu Jingshu's tone contained serious doubts.

"At least how?!" Gusu Jingshu was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

Steward Chen felt comforted for a while, and he knew that he had seen the right person, and such a girl was a good girl.

"Don't you just want the He family's money? Grandpa wants to give you everything from the He family? So you are waiting for the day when grandpa passes away. When grandpa dies, everything in the He family will be yours! Isn't that what your purpose is!"

Gusu Jingshu shook her head, "Sometimes I really doubt whether you and Pei Yicheng are together, oh no—" She stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and leaned close to Ye Wushuang's ear, her voice was low and weird: " Not Pei Yicheng, but He Yicheng."

"You didn't do it on purpose? Of course you can argue that you didn't do it on purpose. Anyway, things happened and your purpose has been achieved!" 13acv.

Right now, she, Ye Wushuang, came and did all these things, but no one saw it, all the hard work belongs to her, and the credit goes to herself!

"Uncle Chen, you're here." Ye Wushuang smiled at him, and replied, "Miss Gusu was here, she might have something to do, so she went out."

Of course, because of love, so tolerance.

Ye Wushuang was not at all interested in what she said, but just took the towel from the washbasin at the side, wrung it dry, and wiped the face, hands, and neck of the old man on the bed.

She had no purpose in the first place, and the report was completely nonsense. If she knew that a reporter would follow her, she would never go out with Pei Yicheng at all.

At the old man's ward, Housekeeper Chen came after Gusu Jingshu left. Seeing that Ye Wushuang was guarding him, he was a little surprised, "Young Mistress, why are you here?"

After talking over there, she hung up the phone, Gusu Jingshu was holding back her anger but couldn't vent it, her teeth itching with hatred.

"He Yicheng?"

"The one who made the headlines with you is now going to grab the position of depth of field."

Is she also disguising herself?Or did he underestimate her from the beginning?

Ye Wushuang was silent and shook his head silently.

Chen Butler sighed, "Young Mistress, in fact, I can't blame you for what happened yesterday. The Young Master treated you too much, but don't blame the Young Master. He was just too worried about the Master."

Ye Wushuang didn't say anything, just smiled.

Do not blame it?

Although she talks about envy, what Gusu Jingshu really thinks in her heart is jealousy and hatred!

"Mr. He is in a meeting, you can call back later."

He has good eyes, can't he see that she is only wearing pajamas?Can't you see that she didn't bring her wallet or cell phone?Or was he unconscious, wondering how cold it was outside?

"Young mistress, the young master must still be angry these two days. When he calms down a bit, you can find a chance to explain it to him and you'll be fine. The young master is not unreasonable."

Why did the things she said were either imagined by herself, or she didn't know at all?

Ye Wushuang ignored her at all, just doing what she was doing on her own, and then sat down to talk to grandpa after finishing.

Steward Chen looked disgusted, "Young Mistress, you don't have to speak well for her, she doesn't want to take care of Master at all, she's just here to put on a show."

"what's up?"

Gusu Jingshu's tone was aggressive, as if she was really defending the He family.

"Yes!" Gusu Jingshu nodded, "Ye Wushuang, to be honest, I envy you very much. Even if you are not with Jingshen, don't you see that Pei Yicheng has become a member of the He family now? If you follow Pei Yicheng, you Still in a wealthy family."

Ye Wushuang's eyes widened instantly, and he denied sharply: "I didn't!"

Gusu Jingshu stood up slowly, looked at her with a sneer, and called her name word by word, "Ye Wushuang——"

She doesn't even know what her purpose is, does Gusu Jingshu know?

She usually has a gentle and weak appearance. Gusu Jingshu never thought that one day she would have such sharp teeth!

"Miss Gusu, I'm Tang Lun."

"When did he finish the meeting?"

"Ye Wushuang, are you out of your mind! Can't you hear me telling you to get lost?!"

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The person on the bed is now in a coma, and she can't hear her, okay?

Turning her eyes, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and walked out after giving Ye Wushuang a white look.

The person who called was Gusu Jingshu. As soon as the call was connected, she didn't wait for the people here to speak, and immediately asked aggrievedly: "Jing Shen, why didn't you answer my call?"

Tang Lun would not tell her the content of the meeting, but said: "Miss Gusu, I have already brought Mr. He's words. As for other questions, you can ask Mr. He after the meeting."

"I did not do it on purpose……"

He turned around and threw the phone to Tang Lun, and only said, "Go out and pick it up."

Ye Wushuang also thought that he wouldn't blame him, but when he was standing on the side of the road in such a pitiful embarrassment yesterday, he actually had resentment in his heart.

He Jingshen didn't have much patience in the first place, but now that he was in the meeting again, his expression suddenly turned down, and the executive who was reporting was so frightened that his legs went limp and he almost fell back to his seat.

"You've seen people, you've done things, and I've told you everything you need to know. What are you still doing here? You can go." Gusu Jingshu rolled her eyes and issued an order to evict her.

"Isn't your purpose obvious?" Gusu Jingshu walked in front of her. They were about the same height. Because she was in the hospital today, she was wearing flat-heeled slippers, while Ye Wushuang's shoes were a bit heeled.

"I don't blame him." Ye Wushuang smiled peacefully and softly, with a nice voice, "I just blame myself. If I didn't go out with others, there wouldn't be such reports. It's my fault."

Ye Wushuang had a calm expression on her face, and her tone was soft, but her words were reasonable and very forceful, "At least he and I haven't divorced yet! I'm still the young mistress of the He family! I can kick you out, but what do you have?" Are you qualified to drive me out?"

It's not that she didn't call to bother He Jingshen when he was in a meeting before, but he answered them all, and spoke to her in a good tone, even if she acted like a baby, he would coax her, regardless of the people next to him.

Originally these were made by Gusu Jingshu. When the nurse came in, in order to give others the illusion of being virtuous and virtuous, she took it and said she would do it herself.

But after the nurse left, she just threw the things aside and didn't care about them at all.

It's just this second master, she seems to have heard it mentioned by her grandfather and He Jingshen.

Gusu Jingshu stood at the side with arms crossed, and said in a sneering tone, "Are you crying like a cat and pretending to be merciful? You sent grandpa to the hospital in anger, and then came to see him afterwards. Is it interesting?"

Ye Wushuang ignored her surprise, turned back and continued talking to the old man.

"That's right, your Pei Yicheng's surname is actually He, and he can be regarded as He's family member, but he is the second master's illegitimate son."

"Maybe 10 minutes, maybe an hour, I'm not sure, Miss Gusu, I'm going back to the meeting room, goodbye."

"Is he... Second Master's illegitimate son?"

Is this meeting so important that answering the phone will screw it up?Or did He Jingshen simply not want to answer his phone?

Looking at it like this, Ye Wushuang felt a little more guilty in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

Ye Wushuang couldn't help frowning, "Have I achieved my goal? What goal have I achieved?"

Tang Lun nodded, and quickly walked out of the meeting room with his mobile phone in hand.

If he hadn't come to find her last night, and hadn't asked herself to write down that note, she might really have desperately tried to find him to explain it clearly.

King's Liguhui.And she, Gusu Jingshu, was born with a golden spoon in her mouth from the very beginning, but now she has ended up like this!

He Jingshen was in a meeting when the phone rang, glanced at the screen and hung up.

"You're here too." Ye Wushuang put away his shock, glanced at her indifferently, and then walked delicately to the hospital bed.

Ye Wushuang didn't move, turned his back to her and sighed, then turned around, "Miss Gusu, I don't want to quarrel with you, please respect me! As for whether I go or not, it's not something you can decide ,At least--"

But now, she is afraid to explain, because she is afraid - after the explanation, it will be his more ruthless cynicism!

He must think he is quibbling, right?You must feel very cheap, right?

Isn't love supposed to be beautiful?How could he be so sad when he came to her?