The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Qin Moli reached out to touch his forehead, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? I'm just a messenger, you can go wherever you want, and you're threatening me! If I give you some color, will you open a dyeing factory?"

"Everything about the Song family doesn't matter to me." Song Yizhuo spread his hands, "Whether the Song Group disbands, collapses, or goes bankrupt has nothing to do with me!"

The only person he cares about is Qin Moli.

Qin Moli pushed him away, "Whatever you want to do, it has nothing to do with me."

She is now also worried about her mother who has disordered memory. Who knows, maybe one day Yang Shuixiang’s memory will go back to her childhood?
Yang Shuixiang is now unwilling to see Tang Zang, and is even more unwilling to marry him.

Tang Zang could only look at the wedding photos hanging on the wall at home and miss the time they spent together.

The wedding photography studio developed a lot of photos and sent them to him. The more Tang Zang looked at them, the more he wanted to cry.

He couldn't force Yang Shuixiang, he just hoped that her health would get better.

Qin Moli is now running between the company and the hospital, busying himself here and then there.

Little Digu also came to the hospital with her, saying that he wanted to take care of his grandmother.

As a result, Yang Shuixiang forgot him again.

Little Digu met Jiang Hua while playing in the corridor.

"Little boy, thank you so much. It was your drone that reminded us last time, and the old man was sent to the hospital in time, so his life is not in danger." Jiang Hua gave him some children's toys.

She also specially selected toys with technological content, hoping that he would have fun playing with them.

"Grandma, you're welcome." Little Sweet Potato took it.

Jiang Hua touched his head and asked, "Why did you come to the hospital?"

"My grandma is sick, and my mother and I came to visit her." said Little Sweet Potato.

"Then you should go back to the ward quickly and don't go too far. Your mother will be worried about you." Jiang Hua called him.

"Okay, grandma, goodbye!" Little Sweet Potato waved goodbye to her.

Jiang Hua looked at such a cute child and her heart was filled with joy.

She returned to the ward and Song Zhenhua woke up.

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

"I'm much better. Where's Yi Zhuo?"

The first thing Song Zhenhua did when he woke up was to ask how Song Yizhuo was doing.

"He is still the same, but the families of my eldest brother, second brother and fifth brother have all come to visit Dad," Jiang Hua responded.

After hearing this, Song Zhenhua pondered for a moment and sighed, "I don't worry about your eldest brother's family. Whether it's defending the country or fighting in a new track, they can handle it with ease. The second and fifth brothers... let's not talk about them. In addition, the two children born in the fifth brother's family are also of ordinary qualifications. The only genius in the Song family is Yi Zhuo!"

However, Song Yizhuo's mind was not on business or the Song Group.

Jiang Hua just listened quietly without refutation.

She never said much about the Song family's affairs.

However, she also fulfilled her filial piety to Song Zhongfu.

"Jiang Hua, push me out for a walk!" Song Zhenhua suggested as he felt a bit bored in the room.

There is a large green belt in the hospital, where many people are basking in the sun and chatting.

Jiang Hua knew that Song Zhenhua was thinking about Song Yizhuo, but this child has always been unruly and she could do nothing about it.

She had also contacted Qin Moli, but there didn't seem to be any response. Qin Moli was accompanying Yang Shuixiang in the ward, and Yang Shuixiang was playing with her phone. "Lili, look, I used AI to synthesize the wedding photo of your father and me. Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Qin Moli was a little surprised, "You can also play this?"

"I have many photos of him on my phone, and AI is very useful." Yang Shuixiang never felt tired. "Through AI programming, he can even talk to me. It's amazing."

Qin Moli remembered that this was what Song Yizhuo made for her during their last trip to Chengdu.

"Mom, do you know who did this to you?" Qin Moli asked her.

"Who? Let me guess!" Yang Shuixiang closed her eyes, "Is it Zhengcheng? He's in the technology field!"

Qin Moli was stunned. She hadn't contacted Gu Zhengcheng for a long time and had almost forgotten about this person.

The pace of modern society is so fast that she forgot her ex-husband so quickly.

"Mom, it's not him." Qin Moli smiled bitterly, "Do you still remember the third brother?"

"Third Young Master?" Yang Shuixiang was amused. "He is so aloof, why would he design this for me?"

Qin Moli saw that she had forgotten many painful episodes, so he didn't mention them to her. "Last time in Rongcheng, you kept asking your dad to accompany you, so your third brother designed an AI-generated dad."

"Aunt Fourth..." Song Yizhuo knocked on the door and came in, holding a large bouquet of flowers, "I wish my beautiful Aunt Fourth to stay young and happy forever."

"Ahhh... Thank you!" Yang Shuixiang danced with joy. The aloof Third Young Master actually became so down-to-earth!

Song Yizhuo sat next to her: "In fact, AI has many new ways to play..."

He patiently taught Yang Shuixiang how to communicate with Qin Mu, and she could also create the appearance of Qin Mu as an older man.

Qin Moli quietly walked out of the ward and went to look for Xiao Digu.

Next to the fountain, someone was trying to grab Little Sweet Potato's toy.

Qin Moli hurried over and saw Wen Xin and her son and daughter.

Song Xingyu wanted to snatch Xiao Digua's new toy, but Xiao Digua refused to give it to him.

However, Song Xingyu was used to being the bully at home. Even in kindergarten, no matter whose toy he liked, he would snatch it away.

Song Ziyang let his children do whatever they wanted. Whenever a teacher complained, he would buy some toys and send them to the class for the children to play with.

Wen Xin is a princess of the royal family and believes that her children are superior to others. They steal other people's things because they look down on them.

At this moment, Song Xingyu was snatching savagely while Wen Xin just stood by and watched.

Since Song Xingyu couldn’t grab it, he reached out to hit the sweet potato.

Little Sweet Potato was agile and dodged the attack. He also fought back without hesitation and knocked Song Xingyu to the ground.

Song Xingyu was always a bully and had never been treated like this before. He sat on the ground and started crying loudly.

Wen Xin reached out to slap Little Digua, but Qin Moli grabbed her wrist and said, "Are you an adult who wants to get involved in a conflict between children?"

"What does this have to do with you? Get out of my way!" Wen Xin said angrily, "Who told him to hit my son? My son is crying, didn't you see it?"

"I saw it clearly. It was your son who tried to grab the toy. When he failed to get it, he got angry and started fighting. In the end, he didn't win and was knocked to the ground. Do you have any sense of shame? Is this how you educate your child?" Qin Moli asked her back, "Other people around me saw it too. I'm not the only one saying this!"

Sure enough, the others gathered around nodded and accused Wen Xin's son of being barbaric. "Like mother, like son. If the top beam is not straight, the beam will not be crooked."

Wen Xin was pointed at by others, she pulled Song Xingyu up and was about to leave, but the child was lying on the ground and saying, "I want his toy, if you don't give it to me, I won't leave!" (End of this chapter)