Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 432 You Are Like My Nightmare

Although Ling Yihuan has done many unbearable things, Song Chaoyu doesn't want Ling Yihuan to die like this.

Ling Yihao and Ling Zhe hurried in from the door, Ling Yihao's eyes searched for Zhan Jincheng's figure, but first he saw Song Chaoyu standing at the door.

Without further ado, after running over, he grabbed Song Chaoyu's arm: "Is it you, you are the one who killed my sister!"

"Ling Yihao, show me some respect." In front of the door of the emergency room, Zhan Jincheng tried hard to suppress his voice, and glared at Ling Yihao.Ling Yihao immediately let go of his hand, beating the wall in bewilderment.

Ling Zhe stepped forward and asked calmly, "How long has it been since you went in?" He looked at Zhan Jincheng's face.

"It's been almost an hour." Zhan Jincheng replied lightly, he pulled Song Chaoyu over and let her stand behind him, a sense of security surged into Song Chaoyu's heart instantly, her hand tightly held Zhan Jincheng's hand, looking at his side face.

"It seems that we can't delay any longer." Ling Zhe's face became serious in an instant, and Ling Yihao stopped talking, keeping his head down.

After waiting for a while, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and the doctor came out and stood in front of Zhan Jincheng.

"The person has been rescued, but her current state, she often comes to the hospital for reexamination, I think you understand, you should find another way." After the doctor finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ling Yihao already understood that no matter what happened this time, he couldn't stay in Nancheng anymore, and now he only wanted Ling Yihuan to live.

A day later, Ling Yihuan woke up. No matter how Ling Yihao persuaded her before, Ling Yihuan refused to leave.

This time, Ling Yihuan readily agreed, and that night, Ling Yihuan and Ling Yihuan got on the special plane to go abroad together.

Song Zhaoyu was sitting on the sofa when he heard the news, while Zhan Jincheng was on the phone with Ling Zhe.

"Everything is settled now." He asked worriedly, Ling Zhe said on the phone: "Jin Cheng, thank you, Yi Huan is recuperating now, as if without you, she would be dead."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhan Jincheng hung up the phone.He moved closer to Song Chaoyu, peeled an orange and handed it to her.

"How is Ling Yihuan? How long does she have?" Song Chaoyu took care of Song Haichen before, and he understood Ling Yihuan's face before. Zhan Jincheng didn't answer, lowered his head, and sighed: "I was abroad before. At that time, the doctor said that there were only two years left. Now, I’m afraid it won’t last half a year.”

Song Chaoyu felt relieved suddenly, and she no longer had any grudges about Zhan Jincheng taking care of Ling Yihuan, it turned out that he knew everything in his heart.

The two of them nestled on the sofa, and Zhan Jincheng stroked Song Chaoyu's little head. He noticed that Song Zhaoyu's face had become much rosier these days, and his face gradually showed a chubby look. Zhan Jincheng began to feel proud .

"Okay, I'm going to visit the company today." Song Zhaoyu stepped down from the sofa, and Zhan Jincheng held her hand reluctantly.

Song Chaoyu broke free helplessly, and walked outside alone, Zhan Jincheng followed behind her, looking at Song Zhaoyu affectionately: "I'll take you there." He walked to the front of the car and opened the door ahead of time. car door.

In the past few days, Song Zhaoyu has indeed felt much better, probably because of Zhan Jincheng's company, and at night, Song Zhaoyu can sometimes fall asleep without taking medicine. Happy.

Down Group.

Song Zhaoyu came to the office and saw the materials piled up on the table. She was sorting out, and many documents required her to sign.

She carefully flipped through the documents on the table, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Song Chaoyu raised her head in horror.

Lu Zhao walked in straight away. Song Chaoyu's face changed completely when she saw him. She stood up and stared at Lu Zhao.

"Why are you here?" Obviously, Song Chaoyu did not welcome his arrival, and Lu Zhao walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Did you forget that I am now the largest shareholder of the Tang Corporation. Although I don't come here often, you can't forget me." Lu Zhao raised his eyebrows and stood in front of Song Chaoyu. Yu looked away in disgust.

She almost forgot that when the Tang Corporation was in decline, Lu Zhao secretly purchased the shares. Thinking of this, Song Chaoyu's hatred for Lu Zhao became even stronger.

"Please go out, I still have work to do." The indifferent voice came out with disgust, and Lu Zhao just smiled.

He deliberately provoked Song Chaoyu, and said: "I haven't seen you for so many days, but I miss you very much. Last time I saved you, you didn't thank me properly. Since we met today, let's have a meal together? "He raised his eyebrows, and after he finished speaking, he secretly looked forward to it.

Song Chaoyu didn't even think about it, and said firmly, "No need, I don't want to eat with people like you, it's disgusting."

She lowered her head, and her eyes didn't stay on Lu Zhao since he entered the door.

"Zhaoyu, can you stop treating me like this? How hard can we go back to the past?" Lu Zhao said paranoidly, holding Song Chaoyu's wrist, his eyes full of paranoia.

Only then did Song Chaoyu raise his eyes, and his fierce eyes fell on Lu Zhao: "The past? The time I spent with you in the past was like a nightmare to me. I don't want to go back to the past at all." She stood up , tightly pinching a piece of paper on the table.

Lu Zhao's pupils shook slightly when he heard it, and his expression became painful following Song Chaoyu's words.

"Get out." Song Chaoyu pointed to the door of the office.

Lu Zhao's face was livid, and his eyes became indifferent. He turned around and walked out.

Song Zhaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the seat.I thought I would never see Lu Zhao again today, but I didn't expect Song Chaoyu to run into him again when he left the company.

She was walking out of the door, and Lu Zhao was standing at the door, as if deliberately waiting for her. Song Zhaoyu didn't want to pay attention, and quickened his pace to leave as soon as possible. If she knew that Lu Zhao was here, she would definitely not come.

In the end, after walking a few steps, Lu Zhao followed behind her and grabbed Song Chaoyu's arm forcefully.

"Follow me." He dragged Song Chaoyu, and Song Zhaoyu desperately wanted to get rid of Lu Zhao, but he was no match for Lu Zhao's strength.

"Let go of me! Where are you taking me?" She yelled at Lu Zhao angrily.

Lu Zhao's movements became more violent, the hand holding Song Chaoyu's wrist became more forceful, and his facial features became ferocious.

Song Chaoyu was terrified and didn't want to leave with Lu Zhao at all.

A figure suddenly rushed in front of the two of them, without saying a word, his fist landed heavily on Lu Zhao's face, and Lu Zhao finally let go of his hand.

"As I said, don't provoke Zhao Yu."

When Zhan Jincheng's voice came, Song Chaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)