Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 245 Shen Que: Sending Someone Away
"Cut them into pieces and throw them into the sea to feed the fish. The rest of the people will be given a separate room until they are completely discharged."

"what?"

Hearing the sound, Fan Qihai tried his best to open his eyes and look at the source of the sound. He saw Jiang Jingchen and all his men beside him, completely confused.

"You can't do this, the law won't allow it."

Jiang Jingchen said nothing, picked up the gun with one hand, and pointed the black hole's muzzle at his heart.

boom! The sound of gunshots pierced the night, accompanied by screams, and everything fell silent.

Jiang Jingchen retracted his gun and brushed it gently: "Stupid." Then he stood up and strode away, leaving his men behind to deal with the aftermath.

When he returned to the hospital, he saw Zhou Yu had just finished wiping Shen Que's body.

"Auntie, go back, I'm here."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu didn't hesitate: "That's fine, thank you for the hard work."

Jiang Jingchen nodded and said nothing.

After she left, Jiang Jingchen simply washed up in the bathroom of the ward, washed away the blood and gas from his body, and walked back to Shen Que's bedside.

Her hands were wrapped in gauze again, and Jiang Jingchen carefully held her in his arms, watching her whether she was sleeping or not.
I'm afraid what happened last time will happen.

After a while, Jiang Jingchen felt that his arms were empty. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Shen Que sitting by the bed. His nerves immediately tensed up and he whispered carefully: "Que, indeed, indeed."

Shen Que made a move, turned his head and saw that he was awake, with an apology in his eyes: "Did I wake you up? I have to go to the toilet."

Her eyes were clear, two strands of hair fell down in front of her forehead, and her pale face made people feel pity.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Jingchen not only did not relax, but became even more panicked. He slowly reached out to grab her arm and said in a soft voice, "Yes, who am I?"

The big hand successfully grabbed Shen Que's arm. It was so thin that it felt like it could be broken with just a little force.

Shen Que blinked his brown eyes: "Jiang Jingchen, what's wrong?"

Jiang Jingchen asked again: "You remember everything?"

Shen Que nodded: "I'm fine."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingchen sat up on his knees and took her into his arms.

Shen Que put her hands on his chest and felt his heart beating violently, as if excited and excited. She didn't speak or move, letting him hold her.

The next day, Meng Nanxi came and she and Su Nan surrounded Shen Que, inspecting everything inside and out.

After it was finally determined that there was no problem, he would be hospitalized for another two days of observation and then he could leave.

Maybe it was a blessing in disguise, God showed mercy.

In the next three days, Zhou Yu reorganized the design school. No one cared about what happened to the Fan family. Everyone on the Internet was happy that Shen Que was back to health.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Shen Que took off her hospital gown, and Jiang Jingchen skillfully combed her hair and put on her shoes.

In the past few months, Jiang Jingchen took care of her memory, and Shen Que remembered it, but now that it was all better, she still felt weird.

"How about I do it myself."

"It's okay." Jiang Jingchen stood up and held her hand: "I can do it."

After that, he led her out of the ward. Everyone was waiting for them at the door. Seeing this, they all showed satisfied smiles on their faces.

They came to the design school again to receive the glory that belonged to Shen Que.

When I saw the news on the Internet that Shen Que, as the number one in the design school, would become the next president, I was shocked and said, "Oh!"

"If it's not Bao, what else do you have? Piano, fighting, racing, and now you can also design."

"I remember yes, this school is very famous, right? Are you really kidding me about becoming the next principal?"

“I’d like to ask, does she have any works? I’m not trying to criticize her, I’m just curious.” Soon someone posted a picture under this comment with the text: “Do you know You Xi? Do you know You Xi’s ten Who is the number one great designer?

That's right, it's her, it's her, the official website released it. "

As soon as these words came out, a large number of netizens flocked to Youxi's official website. Nine of the designers on it personally admitted that the boss behind Youxi is Shen Que.

They all rely on Shen Que to support them.

When Wen Fan, who was doing work, saw this, he thought of what he saw when he took Shen Que to buy clothes. Now that he thinks about it, he feels a little stupid.

After receiving the award that day, I returned to Youdu that same day.

Shen Lin personally drove to pick him up. Seeing that Shen Que had returned to normal, he felt much better: "Que Que, since you have recovered, why don't you go to the company for a visit in the next two days?"

Shen Que's smiling expression just now disappeared instantly: "Mom, dad is going to exhaust me to death."

When Zhou Yu heard this, he went up and slapped Shen Lin on the shoulder: "Are there any fathers like you? You have only recovered."

Shen Lin laughed instead of being angry, and his laughter inspired the others, creating a rare harmonious atmosphere.

Danga Bay Zero.

Qian Rui cooked a large table of dishes, full of warmth and warmth. When the two children smelled the fragrance, they couldn't help but ask: "Grandma Qian, can we eat it?"

"Well Nuomi, please go to the door and see if your godmother and the others are back, okay?"

Nuomi nodded and trotted out. Nian Gao was worried and followed him out.

Qian Rui brought out the last dish from the kitchen and heard the excited calls of glutinous rice and rice cakes coming from outside.

The two Wenqing people also put down what they were holding.

Qian Rui's eyes flickered unnaturally. He untied his apron and turned back to the room.

Wen Fan saw this scene in his eyes.

Shen indeed had no memory of Qian Rui and Zhou Yu before, but now that she has recovered, she must understand in her heart.

After a while, Shen Que and others walked in and smelled the aroma of vegetables.

"Fuck mommy, Grandma Qian made a lot of delicious food. Let's go wash our hands and eat." Nuomi pulled Shen Que inside.

Zhou Yu: "You will know it was made by Xiaorui if you smell it. Wash your hands quickly."

His eyes swept around: "Wenqing, where is your mother? She's still in the kitchen."

Logically speaking, she should be very happy that Shen Zhen has recovered. Why doesn't she see anyone?
Warmth: "I was there just now, maybe"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Fan grabbed him: "Mom has a stomachache today and is resting upstairs. Let's eat first. Let's eat first."

Hearing this, the eyes of the people around him glanced at Shen Que intentionally or unintentionally, and no one continued talking and walked inside.

Shen Que lowered his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips faded a bit.

For a long time, Qian Rui was packing her luggage, her eyebrows were downcast and her mood was unclear. There was another box next to the suitcase. She reached out to open it, looked at the new clothes, sighed and closed it again.

dong dong dong.

A knock on the door came from behind. Qian Rui didn't turn around, thinking it was Wen Qing or Wen Fan, and said casually: "I feel sick to my stomach, you guys eat first."

"You have an upset stomach. Are you packing your bags and preparing to be hospitalized for surgery?"

The clothes in Qian Rui's hand fell to the ground, his back was stiff, his expression was shocked, and he did not turn his head.

Shen Que crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame. His eyes glanced at the big box on the ground. He remembered correctly. There were all clothes tailor-made for him. From cutting to sewing, he learned from Zhou Yu. He just started making them. His clothes were not ugly, but Qian Rui was dissatisfied and threw away a lot of them.

Seeing Qian Rui frozen on the spot, Shen Que coughed lightly: "I remember that right, that's my thing. Where are you going to take it, or give it away?"