President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Shang Jing looked at old lady Han indifferently.

Han Ziyun went to close the door.

Old lady Han looked at Shang Jing's too weak face and no longer pretended. Moreover, with Shang Jing's intelligence, she had guessed that everything was her calculation.

In that case, she simply spread out: "Shang Jing, you are a sensible child. You should know that I did this to complete the agreement I made with your grandmother when I was young."

Shang Jing: "

He didn't believe that what old lady Han did was as simple as she said.

Han Ziyun worried that his attitude would annoy old Mrs. Han, and advised him aside: "Shang Shao, why do you have to support so hard? You also saw it in the morning. Wen Zhouning wished you were in pain and didn't want to leave. She didn't even accept my proposal. It can be seen that she didn't put your pain in her heart. Besides, you just let Wen Zhou out. Aren't you angry with her? "

In her opinion, Wen Zhou is a person who can ignore Shang Jing's discomfort in order to catch him.

She also felt that Wen Zhou had another intention to hold Shang Jing's hand tightly.

Wen Zhou knows that only by grasping Shang Jing can he get more benefits and status than the conditions that the Han family can give Wen Zhou.

It's just that Wen Zhou is good at disguise.

She just used that innocent face to play in front of Shang Jing.

Shang Jing lowered her eyes, and a chill slipped through the depths of her pupils. There was no trace on her face: "I will divorce her."

Hearing the speech, Han Ziyun smiled.

Finally, I heard Shang Jing mention divorce again.

Old Mrs. Han expressed doubt.

Shang Jing is the most patient and outstanding child she has ever seen.

He suddenly changed his attitude and promised to divorce Wen Zhou. Although this is the answer old lady Han wants, she vaguely feels that something is wrong.

She thought that Shang Jing was not easy to give in.

Han Ziyun looked at old lady Han happily, and the corners of her mouth were more than controlling: "Grandma!"

Old Mrs. Han turned her head and looked at Han Ziyun with a happy face, but she didn't aim to be so happy.

To be honest, after Shang Jing and Wen Zhouzhou came in for so long, she could see Wen Zhouzhou's affection for Shang Jing, but she couldn't see what Shang Jing was thinking.

In order to ensure the authenticity of Shang Jing's words, she took out a syringe and threw things in front of Shang Jing: "Shang Jing, it's not that I don't believe you, but you only promised to complete the engagement until now, which inevitably makes me doubt."

She needs to see Shang Jing inject the liquid in the syringe with her own eyes.

This is also a peace of mind.

Shang Jing stared at the syringe thrown on the bed. In silence, he tore open the outer layer of plastic packaging, lifted the sleeve of the other arm and inserted the needle tube.

Such a move represents that he is willing to give in and act according to the arrangement of old lady Han.

Old lady Han stared at the liquid entering Shang Jing's body bit by bit in the syringe, and the corners of her mouth gave a satisfactory arc.

If Shang Jing is cruel enough to herself and endures torture and pain for a long time, it may take only one year to free herself from the first needle.

However, if he injects again after a period of time, his body will become more and more dependent on drugs.

After that, his drug addiction will become more and more painful every once in a while.

Shang Jing has a hard bone and may be able to survive the initial dose, but as long as he starts to receive the second and third injections, it means that his body will become more and more dependent and form a state that he can't get rid of anymore.

……

restaurant.

Wen Zhou had something in mind and stopped after a few bites.

Han Ziyan sat opposite and was playing games bored. Seeing Wen Zhou's negative attitude towards food, she said, "you need to eat more to supplement energy now."

With enough physical strength, we can maintain a certain soberness and reason at any time, and then find a way to deal with old lady Han.

After listening, Wen Zhou picked up chopsticks again and reluctantly took a few bites.

She admitted that Han Ziyan was right.

Thinking that Shang Jing didn't know what kind of things to face in his room, Wen Zhou accelerated. After eating, he put down his chopsticks and went upstairs.

Han Ziyan stepped up to keep up.

When they arrived, the door of the room was being opened.

Han Ziyun smiled and helped old lady Han out.

When she saw Wen Zhou, her hostility disappeared a lot.

She doesn't have to waste time arguing with Wen Zhou, because Shang Shao is ready to complete the engagement according to the meaning of old lady Han.

Naturally, it is useless for Wen Zhou to do anything again.

Mrs. Han smiled: "Miss Wen, I'll help you book a ticket for tomorrow morning."

Wen Zhou's face changed and said, "thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to return home for the time being. Shang Jing is still here. I won't leave."

Han Ziyun sneered and her eyes were full of sarcasm. She didn't think Wen Zhouzhou's entangled behavior was called persistence. Instead, she felt that Wen Zhouzhou didn't know how to advance or retreat: "this is Shang Shao's decision. Of course, Shang Shao will go back with you, but he will take me."

At this point, Wen Zhou suddenly understood.

If she only goes back with Shang Jing, Wen Zhou must be happy.

But if you go back with Han Ziyun, it means that things are not so simple.

In particular, Han Ziyun's posture is still a winner.

Han Ziyun said no more. She believed that Wen Zhouzhou would understand the meaning of her words. She immediately smiled and helped old lady Han forward: "grandma, you haven't slept well recently. I'll buy you some herbs and soup later."

Mrs. Han took a deep look at Han Ziyan, raised a boring old hand and patted Han Ziyun's hand: "you are still sensible."

Han Ziyan: "

Dream.

She won't be a dog leg like Han Ziyun.

Although Han Ziyan understood that old lady Han's words, eyes and words were a warning to her, she didn't care.

She is ready to fight back, so there is no need to make false promises to old lady Han.

After they left, Wen Zhouzhou entered the room. She went to Shang Jing's bed and sat down. She noticed that Shang Jing hadn't had time to throw away the syringe.

She went over and picked up the syringe.

The liquid inside has disappeared.

Han Ziyan stood outside. She originally wanted to go in and learn about the situation, but she saw that Shang Jing and Wen Zhouzhou didn't want to be disturbed, so she closed the door knowingly.

Wen Zhou's hand holding the syringe was shaking.

She looked at Shang Jing whose cheeks were still pale and weak, and a layer of tears appeared in her eyes.

Shang Jing raised her hand and gently held her cheek. The light of her eyes fell on her gentle and clean eyebrows. The light colored thin lips made a gentle arc. In her clear voice, she was full of comfort: "I'm fine."