Fu Shao knelt down today?

Chapter 825 You must always control me (4)

Ying Muyao had a look of helplessness in his eyes, "Nanqiao..."

Nanqiao directly took the computer away, then returned to the bed without saying a word, pushed him down on the bed, and said two words: "Sleep."

After speaking, she lay directly beside him.

Ying Muyao stared straight at her, his black eyes dimmed slightly but still bright, reflecting her face.

In the next second, there was only a snow-white hand left in sight, and then, his eyes were covered, Ying Muyao closed his eyes subconsciously, and his long eyelashes trembled.

Nanqiao's palms were itchy from being brushed, so he covered his eyes with some force and said, "Ying Muyao, sleep."

He didn't speak, he hugged her tightly, put his chin on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nanqiao, you must always control me, always control me..."

Nanqiao's eyes turned red, and he wrapped his arms around his waist. Within a few seconds, his breathing by his ears became steady.

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A few days after Ying's stock improved, another big news broke out on the Internet.

This time it is no longer rumors, evidence, the mainstay of the digital medical field in photos, domestic or foreign.

They stayed in the capital hospital for a day before leaving.

When they left, their expressions were all solemn.

Under normal circumstances, if the patient can be cured, the doctor will definitely stay here, unless there is no other way, this will happen.

Under the impact of this news, Ying's stock directly plunged to the lowest level.

In the ward, Ying's father's expression didn't change, it was unusually quiet.

"You two tell me honestly, what is the condition of my body?" The tone was so indifferent that it seemed to be asking about other illnesses.

Ying's mother stood aside and wept silently, Ying Muyao clenched his fists tightly, not daring to look at Ying's father.

Father Ying smiled, "Looks like it's really been less than a month."

"Dad..." Ying Muyao's eyes were red, and he was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

But Ying's father patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "You have never cried since you were a child, but don't cry because of me, men don't cry when they cry, my body can last until now, that's enough."

Sure enough, he already knew about his physical condition, but he didn't know anything.

Ying Muyao took a deep breath, his voice hoarse, "Is it because of this that you have been forcing me to learn how to manage a company?"

Ying's father was startled, but then he thought again, this kid is so smart, he had doubted it before, and he fooled him, now he can guess it, which is also expected.

He sighed, his tone lost, "You saw it."

Ying Muyao's nose was even more sore, he raised his hand and pinched the corners of his eyes to press back the tears, "If you had told me earlier, I would..."

"Mu Yao, don't think so, it's not your fault." Father Ying interrupted him, as if he knew what he was thinking, fixed his cloudy eyes on him, and said seriously: "My son is very powerful, if you give me another In this year, I will definitely see him making Ying even bigger."

Silly boy, he has only one son, how can he be so cruel to force him all the time, he came to the company on his own initiative, and he has seen everything he has done in the past year, he is already very relieved.

"I'm not as powerful as you said." Ying Muyao still didn't dare to look up at him.

Father Ying frowned, and the brows were stained with anger, "Ying Muyao, lift your head up for me!"

Ying Mu raised his head vigorously, like a teacher asking a student to answer a question, but his eyes dodged Ying's father's.

Seeing this scene, Nanqiao wanted to laugh, but even more wanted to cry.

Ying's father said: "Who told me that if he really wants to learn something, it can't be difficult for him, it just depends on whether he is willing or not?"

Father Ying was panting, his face flushed red.

Ying Muyao's face turned pale with fright, and he said loudly, "It's me!"

Ying's father's anger subsided a little, and he said slowly, "Don't let me hear your frustrating words in the future, go to the company to arrange a press conference for me now, I hope that when I die, you can do what you say. , Sit firmly in my seat."

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　　To put it simply, Qiaomu's climax is "Ying Muyao's Metamorphosis" or "The Next Second Break Up".

　　I hope everyone will not dislike Ying Muyao, he is a little more attached to life, and more attached to his boyfriend~
　　Fu San belongs to the kind of people who can't be reached, all wives come first, and it doesn't matter if you torture yourself to death.

　　Leng Ye is really tired, except for Gu Liuyue, no one can persevere, anyway, I can't persevere [打手]
　　If I don’t want to update tomorrow, I will take a leave of absence. I’m going to finish writing the climax.
　　I'm going to write about hidden marriage~
　　My last wish in 17 is to end Honey Pet~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)