The pride on the man's face appeared in an instant.

After that, he regarded him as a transparent person, walked around and walked to Jiang Mingyu's side.

In this way, the woman who was originally on guard suddenly seemed like a different person.

There was a strong sense of dependence in her eyes and body, and she allowed the man to hold her in his arms, kiss the corners of her lips, and then her forehead.

She was as obedient as a little kitten, lying in his arms without any resistance.

Likewise, it is unacceptably submissive.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Sheng?"

After a while, Tang Jinchuan, who had had enough of comforting the little secretary in his arms, raised his eyelids and glanced unceremoniously at the man who was still standing where he was.

At some point, that man seemed to be covered in a layer of embarrassment, and there was still a lingering sadness that seemed to be absent.

And Tang Jinchuan's heart was not happy, and he was even a little worried.

What existed in Sheng Hao's eyes at this moment was not the so-called desire to win, but an incredible heartache.

But what is he feeling distressed about?

But Tang Jinchuan would never ask.

He would not give Sheng Hao any chance to perform.

At that moment, seeing that Sheng Hao just frowned and said nothing, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the door again.

The look on her face that signaled him to leave was very obvious.

After a while, Sheng Hao turned around in anger, slammed the door and left.

There was a bang, making a lot of noise.

He also lost the slightest bit of grace he had just now.

this side

After Sheng Hao left, Jiang Mingyu was still nestled in Tang Jinchuan's arms, but what came to her mind were the ambiguous words Sheng Hao had just said to her.

He is not here for Down syndrome...

He doesn’t want Down syndrome to go bankrupt...

So his purpose is really just for her? ! ! !

But why is this?

There are so many women in this world, why would he travel thousands of miles just to be her secretary.

At this time, Tang Jinchuan's cell phone suddenly rang. The man glanced at the caller ID and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Then he stood up and walked aside, pressing the answer button.

Jiang Mingyu, who had long been accustomed to Tang Jinchuan's changes, was keenly aware of something strange, and his wandering thoughts were instantly put back. After Tang Jinchuan hung up the phone and walked to her side again, he asked uneasily,

"What's wrong? What happened?"

It's been really uneventful lately.

First, he was hospitalized one after another, and now Feng Wanlu is pregnant again.

A bunch of unexpected situations keep happening, which makes people overwhelmed.

It seems that my heart has never really let go.

At that moment, Tang Jinchuan also tightened the corners of his lips. His usually relaxed expression in front of Jiang Mingyu stopped, and he said in a deep voice,

"Do you still remember Dr. Xu who treated you before?"

"Remember, didn't you come with Miss Chen?"

"yes,"

Tang Jinchuan put the phone aside, hugged Jiang Mingyu into his arms again, and then continued,

"he died."

"……What?!!!"

downstairs

When Sheng Hao left, he happened to pass by a police car.

The man frowned and asked casually in confusion,

"what happened?"

"Master, my subordinates have just checked. Earlier, someone died in the garden behind the hospital. He was... poisoned."

"You don't mean,"

Almost at the same time, Sheng Hao's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

He glanced at the caller ID, frowned, put the phone to his ear, and said meaningfully,

"What are you doing... Mr. Si!"

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