On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Song Tang said firmly: "Didn't you listen to the nurse just now? I almost injured my carotid artery, which is very dangerous. I need to rest now. You want me to travel a long way back with you. Are you not afraid that I will die on the way?"

Zhou Jiashu choked and then said, "I think there's nothing wrong with you."

Song Tang was too lazy to argue with him, and put his hand on his forehead with an impatient and speechless expression.

Zhou Jiashu probably realized that his attitude was not good, so he said: "I will bring you a medical team, and I will charter a special plane to go back. Is this like the head office?"

Seeing that Song Tang didn't speak, Zhou Jiashu thought that Song Tang agreed, so he stood up and said, "Then I will make arrangements. Don't wander around."

Song Tang glanced at him and swept his hand across the bedside table, just in time to sweep a ballpoint pen on the table to the ground.

Zhou Jiashu walked in a hurry, without looking at his feet. He stepped on the slippery ballpoint pen, and with a bang, Zhou Jiashu fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah..." Zhou Jiashu's face turned red, he held his knees with both hands and groaned in pain.

"Ah, are you okay? Why are you so careless?" Song Tang pretended to be concerned and anxiously got up from the hospital bed to help him, and at the same time, he kicked the culprit ballpoint pen under the bed with a kick of his foot.

"Did I step on something?" Zhou Jiashu lowered his head to look for it in pain. The ground was clean and there was nothing there: "Impossible, I obviously stepped on something and slipped!"

Zhou Jiashu felt horrified. He held Song Tang's arm hard and looked around with fear.

Evil.

Seeing this, Song Tang rang the bedside bell and called the nurse over.

The nurse came over quickly and frowned when she saw that the escort had fallen: "How could such a big person fall flat on the ground?"

The nurse first helped Zhou Sihu to sit on another hospital bed. Zhou Jiashu felt pain when he moved and did not dare to bend one of his legs.

"Just wait, I'll push a wheelchair and take you to take the film." The nurse turned around and went out.

Zhou Jiashu looked at the ground where he fell with a pale face. The hospital floor had been treated with anti-slip treatment and there was no water. How could he fall for no reason?
Thinking about the hardships he suffered along the way, Zhou Jiashu became uneasy.

He felt like he had invited something dirty.

The nurse quickly pushed the wheelchair over and took Zhou Jiashu to take a film.

After a lot of trouble, Zhou Jiashu confirmed that he had a fractured knee. He put a cast on his leg and was pushed back to the ward by the nurse, where he stayed in the bed next to Song Tang.

Zhou Jiashu's leg had been broken before, and it had only recovered not long ago. He was afraid of pain and was unwilling to do rehabilitation, so the bones that had not been exercised for a long time were very fragile.

In addition, the fall was unexpected and the angle was tricky, so it was natural that the bones were broken.

Zhou Jiashu was so angry that he beat the bed: "It's really unlucky to come out this time."

He turned his head and looked at Song Tang, who was also lying on the hospital bed, wondering if she could defeat him?
Just as the thought flashed through his mind, he saw the thick bandage on Song Tang's neck again, and suddenly thought that Song Tang's situation was worse than his.

Zhou Jiashu didn't expect that he would be in such a situation when he went out. Nothing could be done, and both of them were hospitalized.

He was very depressed and couldn't move around, so he started chatting on his mobile phone.

Song Tang noticed that he was typing very fast, as if he was typing frantically with someone.

Song Tang got out of bed, poured himself a glass of water, then tilted his head and asked Zhou Jiashu: "Do you want a drink of water?"

Zhou Jiashu kept typing on his hands without stopping, and he hummed without raising his head.

Song Tang took a glass of water and gave it to him.

Zhou Jiashu typed with one hand and held the water glass with the other hand.

Probably because he was too focused on chatting, he didn't look up at the position of the water glass. Without holding it securely, the water suddenly spilled on the back of Zhou Jiashu's hand.

"Hiss!" Zhou Jiashu gasped, threw the phone away, and wiped his hands while taking out paper: "Why is it so hot!"

Song Tang turned his eyes and saw the chat history between Zhou Jiashu and Secretary Lu on the mobile phone he had thrown aside.She read the words very quickly and saw the general content at a glance.

It turned out that Zhou Jiashu complained to Lu Junru about his unlucky experiences along the way. Lu Junru also felt that he had some bad luck, and even diligently went to the temple in person to help Zhou Jiashu get an amulet to ward off evil spirits.

Noticing Song Tang's gaze, Zhou Jiashu quickly turned over the screen of his phone with a guilty conscience.

Song Tang pretended not to notice and said, "Is the water hot? Then I'll help you get a cooler cup."

Song Tang gave him another cup of warm water. Seeing that she had a good attitude, Zhou Jiashu didn't argue with her. He raised his head and took a few sips of water before answering the phone again.

The call was from Xu Wanli.

Zhou Jiashu told the story about breaking his leg.

Xu Wanli was obviously not in a good mood on the phone: "You are such an old man, how can you be so careless! This is the second time you have broken a bone!"

Zhou Jiashu was already angry, but now that he was hurt and scolded, he felt even more angry.

Xu Wanli is also confused now: "If the company still can't get the business license, the finished cars will be unsalable and scrapped after a few months. Now that the old man has recovered, those old guys on the board of directors have long been trying to hold you accountable. Woolen cloth!"

Zhou Jiashu raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, the exquisitely dressed Xu Wanli looked impatient.

Now she finally understands why the old people often say that having more children means more blessings. A seedling may grow into a poor seedling, but a good seedling can always grow from a nest of seedlings, right?

If she had a son as talented as Zhou Sitai, why would she plan every step by herself?
Sighing, Xu Wanli walked into the old man's ward holding a bouquet of flowers.

Zhou Jiashu hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and then looked at Song Tang intently.

There was thought in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

At this time, the cell phone he had thrown aside rang again.

He took it irritably: "What are you doing?"

"Young Master, Song Tingxiao has been transferred away."

Zhou Jiashu sat upright suddenly. Because the movement was too big, it involved his broken leg. He frowned in pain and gritted his teeth and said, "When did it happen?"

"An hour ago, by the time we reacted, Song Tingxiao had already been sent out, and our people...didn't follow..."

Zhou Jiashu clenched his phone with an ugly expression.

If you don’t move early, you won’t move later, but this is the time to move.

It seemed that they made too much noise along the way, and the old man noticed their intentions.

The old man is suspicious and cruel. Knowing that he has second thoughts, he will definitely be wary of him in the future.

Zhou Jiashu's heart fell into the ice cave, and he closed his eyes tightly to digest the bad news.

He is really surrounded on all sides now.

Without the news about Song Tingxiao, he would not be able to control Song Tang, and he would not be able to get the management rights when the time comes.

Now that Grandpa is on guard against him because of this incident, who else can he rely on to get back in the game?

Song Tang noticed that Zhou Jiashu's state changed after answering the phone, but she did not hear the content of the call, so she did not know that she had missed the opportunity to meet her father.

Song Tang deliberately injured Zhou Jiashu and delayed time, but she actually had her own agenda.