President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

From Wen Zhou's wavering eyes, she was moved.

Old lady Han observed her every move and understood that she could not treat Wen Zhou blindly with mandatory methods.

In fact, as long as you know what Wen Zhou cares about most, and then persuade around the people or things she cares about most, you can achieve the goal: "I know that when you see Shang Jing's drug addiction, you want to bear the pain."

Wen Zhou: "

you 're right.

If she could, she would rather help Shang Jing bear it.

Mrs. Han guessed that her chances of shaking increased, and there were more and more waves of success at the bottom of her eyes: "what Shang Jing is currently suffering is only slight. The more he is patient, the longer the pain will last each time. Miss Wen, my purpose is very simple. I just want to accomplish what I want to do. If you really like Shang Jing so much, are you willing to watch him suffer? "

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Her hand held the syringe involuntarily.

Old lady Han got up and walked to her side. She patted Wen Zhouzhou on the shoulder: "I have a way to control this poison and I have a way to alleviate Shang Jing's pain. However, my condition is that you leave Shang Jing and never interfere in his affairs again. "

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Wen Zhou's hand holding the syringe did not move again.

When she entered the study, she knew what kind of negotiations she would face and the conditions offered by old lady Han.

In her mind, a painful picture of Shang Jing flashed.

According to old lady Han, Shang Jing will only suffer more and more when she has a drug addiction.

She still remembered Shang Jing's pale face when she came out of the bathroom.

It's obviously very weak.

Perhaps, Mrs. Han is not alarmist. When the drug addiction becomes more serious later, Shang Jing is likely to do something to hurt herself in order to reduce her discomfort.

Wen Zhou pulled back his hand holding the syringe and said, "what you said is true?"

Old lady Han was disappointed when she saw that she didn't take things away immediately. At the same time, she secretly gave birth to anger. Now young people are too smart to deal with: "of course it's true."

Wen Zhou stared at the syringe and was distracted.

All kinds of pictures flashed in her mind, all about Shang Jing.

But in the end, she still didn't listen to Mrs. Han's words. Instead, she put the syringe back to its original place, collected her eyes' love for Shang Jing, and calmly said, "Mrs. Han, maybe what you said is true. But I won't leave Shang Jing. "

Shang Jing had several attacks in the Han family, but she endured them again and again in order not to want her to be threatened and used by the old lady of Han.

What he did was to be with her.

If she easily agreed to Mrs. Han, left her feelings with Shang Jing, and handed him over so that he could only marry Han Ziyun, then her practice was no different from abandoning Shang Jing.

Shang Jing doesn't want to be abandoned.

She remembered his painful expressions, but she remembered more clearly that Shang Jing held her and begged her not to dislike his weakness and helplessness.

She also believed that Shang Jing was more afraid of mental pain than physical pain.

Old lady Han looked cold. She said so much, hoping that Wen Zhou would take the bait, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't hit the trick: "Miss Wen, I thought my heart was cruel enough, but now I know that your heart is more cruel than me. Do you have the heart to watch Shang Jing tortured?"

Wen Zhou gets up.

She stood at the door of the study, looking at the bright lights in the corridor.

The light in the study is also very bright, even so bright that she can see every wrinkle on Mrs. Han's face and every change in Mrs. Han's expression.

But she prefers the lights in the corridor.

People like Mrs. Han who live in a calculated and vicious situation, even if the lights around her are bright and warm, they are cold.

Wen Zhou thought that her behavior tonight failed to satisfy old lady Han again.

It is estimated that soon, she and Shang Jing will face a new round of difficulties.

Seeing that she stood outside the door and didn't leave directly, old lady Han knew that Wen Zhouzhou's heart was still reluctant to give up Shang Jing's pain: "Miss Wen, I'll give you two days to think about it."

If Wen Zhou still didn't want to leave at that time, she could only take more extreme measures.

Wen Zhou did not reply immediately.

According to her idea, she will never agree with old lady Han's request, nor will she continue to inject Shang Jing with the increasingly addictive medicine.

However, she could not answer on the spot.

Because she needs time with Shang Jing.

During the day, she remembered the conversation between Shang Jing and Han Ziyan clearly. She knew that although Shang Jing was limited to Han's house and could not do anything else, he must have arranged everything.

The only thing they have to do now is to procrastinate.

Two days.

It is also a time that can be delayed.

Back in the room, Wen Zhou touched her still hot forehead. She took medicine and was about to open the quilt and lie down. She looked at Shang Jing's deep eyes.

Shang Jing slept for a while. When she opened her eyes, she didn't see Wen Zhou nearby, so she guessed what she was going to do.

When she noticed that there was nothing wrong in her hand, her thin lips swung a beautiful radian and comforted her: "Zhou Zhou, believe me, I said it would be all right."

He can make it.

He doesn't want Wen Zhou and old lady han to reach some kind of agreement privately.

Even if she did it for him.

He will never let her be restrained or threatened by anyone.

Wen Zhou's eyes were hot. She nodded, opened the quilt, lay down next to Shang Jing, and stretched out her hand to hold Shang Jing's waist: "I believe."

She will believe him at any time.

If things get to the worst one day, what she can do is to accompany him.

What's more, things are not so bad.

At present, the situation she and Shang Jing are facing is not a farewell. Even if it is really irreparable, the choice she and Shang Jing are facing is nothing more than separation.

Shang Jing was also a little hot because he had been drenched in cold water. He hugged her in his arms and kissed her gently on her forehead: "sleep."

In fact, he hasn't closed his eyes for days and nights.

These days, he knows what she's doing outside.

Shang Jing has always been very picky about his living environment. Without an absolutely quiet and safe environment, his vigilance and vigilance will not be relaxed at all.

So since he came into the Han family, he had very little time to rest.

Only tonight, when Zhou Zhou is around him, can he sleep well and replenish his spirit.

Wen Zhou was breathing hot. She tried to hold back the acidity between her eyes and closed her eyes. Her voice was hoarse with a trace of crying: "good night."