Chapter 503 Torment
Song Anhao resisted the urge to roll his eyes and complain, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Speaking of business, your boss is seasick?"

Jian Sling pursed her lips, and then answered her question: "That's right! Boss is seasick, don't you know? Boss didn't tell you? Or, after the boss fell in love, he doesn't get seasick anymore?"

Song Anhao asked: "What are his usual symptoms of seasickness?"

"Boss, without taking seasickness medicine, would get pregnant with your woman, vomit until he doubted his life, and the most serious time vomited to stomach bleeding."

Song Anhao's breath stagnates: "So serious?"

Jian Siling raised his eyebrows: "Of course, do you think I would joke about such a thing?"

Song Anhao was silent for a long time, feeling guilty and blaming herself.

After a while, he slowly said: "Does he have any other problems?"

Shen Xiuran looked at the tall and strong man, but he really didn't expect that he had so many problems.

I am allergic to women, have severe stomach problems, and now I am still seasick.

Jian Siling said, "That should be all there is to it."

"Should? Only?" Song Anhao raised his eyebrows and sneered, "As a 30-year-old man with a strong body, do you think these count as 'only'?"

Jian Siling sighed, and said helplessly: "Well, speaking of it, the boss is quite pitiful. If it wasn't for the Shen family, he should be healthy and healthy now. It was all caused by the Shen family."

Song Anhao narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's the Shen family again?"

Jian Sling nodded: "Yes! You met the boss late, and you don't know him well. When the boss first returned to Shen's house, Su Yao regarded him as a thorn in his side, and tried every means to kill him. What I told you before is eating sand. It's pediatrics. Once, she tricked the boss onto the Shen family's yacht in the name of going to sea, and then..."

Speaking of this, I only felt a lump in my throat, and I was so heartbroken that I couldn't speak.

An ominous feeling rose in Song Anhao's heart, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Then what?"

Jian Sling said: "She tied the boss' hands with a rope, threw him into the sea, and tied the other end of the rope to the yacht..."

After a pause, he continued: "You should have watched ancient martial arts dramas! They would tie the enemy to the horse and drag them on the ground..."

"The boss was thrown into the sea by her like this, and the yacht was driven to the maximum..."

"Can you imagine that kind of scene?"

Hearing Jian Sling's words, Song Anhao's eyes felt hot, his heart felt sore and uncomfortable, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Through the receiver, Jian Siling heard Song Anhao's breathing gradually becoming heavier.

He knew that Song An was feeling uncomfortable.

Since the boss didn't tell her about it, he definitely didn't want her to feel bad.

However, he felt that the little sister-in-law had the right to know about it.

Only when she knows how hateful Su Yao and the Shen family are, the little sister-in-law will wholeheartedly stand by the boss.

In case the Shen family finds the little sister-in-law, if the little sister-in-law is soft-hearted, she will agree to all the requests of the Shen family without a bottom line.

The Shen family owes the boss a lot, and this life is not over yet.

"The fourth brother and the eldest brother met at that time! The rope broke under the impact of the sea water, and the eldest brother fell into the sea. At that time, the fourth child had a dispute with his family and was going out to relax at sea. He accidentally rescued the eldest brother. After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, He and the boss became good brothers. Although the boss was saved, he has left a deep psychological shadow since then. Seasickness also started after this incident.”

Song Anhao still didn't speak, thinking in her heart that she was tightly pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

How could Shen Xiuran have such a miserable childhood?

Eat ashes, eat sand.

Strapped to a yacht and thrown into the sea.

Not counting the time Xue Wanqing rescued him.

This is what she knows.

What about what she doesn't know?
Is there more?
Thinking of the torture Shen Xiuran suffered day and night, her heart ached, as if being stirred by a big hand, a dull pain.

(End of this chapter)

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