CEO, Please Hold Yourself

When Liang Yurou heard Su Yuanshan's question, she immediately got angry:

"nonsense, when I was unmarried and pregnant, you suddenly evaporated from the world. If it wasn't for finding a nominal father for your daughter, I would marry a poor man I didn't love at all. Do you know how I can endure these years?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to share it with you. I don't want to share it with you now."

"Well, now is not the time. When I cure Xinya's illness, I will throw out my killer mace

At that time, Zhao Jialiang will have to clean up and go out of the house. I must give him back all the sufferings that Xin Ya and I have suffered during this period of time. After all these have been dealt with, we will be able to get together in a proper way! "

"That Zhao Jialiang, he is not good to you?"

Aware of Liang Yurou's cruelty in her eyes due to humiliation, Su Yuanshan hugs Liang Yurou into her arms and asks softly in her ear.

"Over the years, he has been fighting with me since he came to the Liang family. Although he is obedient to me on the surface, he doesn't know what he has done behind his back

Recently, she colluded with a little slut named Wu Xiaoran. Xinya is ill because she is angry with Wu Xiaoran.

The most exasperating thing is that the match type of Xinya and I didn't match. Finally, I matched with Wu Xiaoran's blood type. You don't know how hard Xinya felt when she heard the news.

She asked why I didn't look for his father, but could I tell her that she was not born by Zhao Jialiang? "

With Liang Yurou's aggrieved red eyes, Su Yuanshan quickly took advantage of her tears to kiss her forehead, and softly comforted him:

"well, now I'm back, and I'll be here in the future, I won't let you suffer any more injustice!"

"Well! This time, if you dare to disappear for no reason, I will not let you live! "

"Never again!"

Half an hour later, the two left Sijiyuan business hotel one after another. Liang Yurou went to eat first, and then went directly to the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, Su Yuanshan had already finished the examination and was waiting for the test results.

After two people meet, pretending not to know the same exchange of eyes, Liang Yurou led Su Yuanshan to Zhao Xinya's ward.

Through the glass Su Yuanshan saw his daughter Zhao Xinya lying on the bed with a tired expression. He was not angry at all. His pretty face was pale, and his heart was aching.

Xinya sorry, Dad came late, when you are good, dad will make up for you!

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Su Yuanshan just watched for a while and then left. Liang Yurou sent him to the outside of the hospital and came back to meet Zhao Jialiang.

At the thought that it would not be long before she could get rid of Zhao Jialiang, she raised her head without feeling guilty and strode to Zhao Jialiang. She changed her gentle style for a few days and ordered her to say:

"do you still know

What kind of wind is this!

Zhao Jialiang could not help frowning slightly when he heard the speech. He suppressed his unhappiness and did not intend to distinguish him from her. "I don't want to quarrel with you. Look at Xinya and I'll go."

Then he opened the door of the ward and walked into it.

"Xinya, do you feel better? Dad brought you your favorite stewed meat rice!"

Seeing Zhao Jialiang coming, Zhao Xinya quickly sat up from the bed and said, "thank you, Dad!"

After a few days' absence, seeing Zhao Xinya's weak appearance, Zhao Jialiang felt bitterness in her heart. She stroked Zhao Xinya's wig and said with some guilt:

"you should forgive dad. Recently, dad is busy and hasn't come to see you often. You've been wronged. Come and have a taste of your father's craft!"

Zhao Jialiang took the insulated lunch box, took out the food inside, and gently fed the food to Zhao Xinya with a spoon.

The smell of rice aroused Zhao Xinya's appetite and ate all the rice that Zhao Jialiang fed to his mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, delicious!"

Looking at Zhao Xinya eating so delicious, Zhao Jialiang's face also raised a happy smile. Liang Yurou looked at the warm scene in front of her, and turned her head in disdain.

Hypocritical, looking at me makes me sick!