The president's beloved dumb wife

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Xia Lianxue's face and looked forward to her waking up as soon as possible.

It's just a pity that Xiao Changyu didn't open her eyes when she called her mother again and again.

After more than half an hour, Xiao Changyu fell asleep in Bai Wenzhou's arms, with drops on the back of his hands.

Bai Wenzhou gently kissed Xiao Changyu on the forehead. There was a faint color of guilt in the bottom of his eyes. He took him back to his room and asked someone to guard him.

When he came out of Changyu's room, the doctor followed him. When Bai Wenzhou didn't speak first, he didn't dare to speak rashly.

Bai Wenzhou came to the end of the corridor, and the wind outside blew in, blowing the broken hair on his forehead slightly.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit out a puff of smoke: "in your opinion, madam, what are the chances of waking up?"

The doctor looked down and said, "if my wife doesn't respond tonight, I don't know what to say, but my wife obviously responds to the young master's illness tonight, and the probability of waking up increases a lot."

"When do you usually wake up?"

The doctor estimated in his heart: "should wake up in three days."

Bai Wenzhou asked some more questions about Xia Lianxue's health, and the doctor answered them one by one.

After almost asking, Bai Wenzhou waved his hand and motioned for the doctor to go down.

The doctor left quickly. Bai Wenzhou stood in front of the window and his eyes unconsciously fell on the lawn in front of him.

He became upset because Xia Lianxue was still in a coma. He took a cigarette and burned it all, almost burning his fingers.

Bai Wenzhou extinguishes the smoke, calls Zeng Yong and asks about Xiao Qinghuai.

"I haven't found it yet. I've sent someone to explore it. Within a day when Xiao Qinghuai fell into the sea, no ships passed nearby, and there was no sign of anyone landing in other places."

In other words, the probability of Xiao Qinghuai's survival is very small.

The identification results came out two days ago. The identification results show that the blood on the cloth is Xiao Qinghuai's.

According to various signs, Xiao Qinghuai is most likely dead, but Bai Wenzhou has no plan to withdraw his staff for the time being because his body has not been found.

"I see." Bai Wenzhou's tone was very light, and then the conversation changed, "in front of his wife, Xiao Qinghuai didn't die, but escaped back to Kyoto injured. Now I should still be recovering. Even if I have something here, I can't reach Kyoto, so I can only give up temporarily."

Zeng Yong nodded heavily: "don't worry, master. I promise I won't confide a word in front of my wife. I will also warn those who know the truth. As for others, it's natural that they will believe what the master says."

Bai Wenzhou lit another cigarette, but he didn't smoke. He just let the cigarette burn, and a faint smell of tobacco lingered around him: "last time there was an oversight, which led to such a quarrel between my wife and me. This time, I don't want the last incident to happen again, okay?"

Zeng Yong jumped in his heart. It is reasonable to say that the maids in the castle are under the control of the housekeeper. Bai Wenzhou should say these words to the housekeeper, not to his subordinate. But now Bai Wenzhou says these words in front of him. It is obvious that he is dissatisfied with the housekeeper.

The housekeeper has worked in the Bai family for decades and has never made any big mistakes. However, when he is old, Bai Wenzhou is unhappy because of his negligence. Zeng Yong has a feeling of indescribable and unknown in his heart.

Fortunately, Bai Wenzhou still cares about his past feelings. After that, he did not impose too heavy punishment on the housekeeper, but judging from Bai Wenzhou's actions today, he did not trust the housekeeper as before.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yong pressed the volume lower: "understand."

"As for the housekeeper, you know what to say."

"Don't worry, I know what to say."

Bai Wenzhou ordered him to do a few things and asked Zeng Yong to go down.

There are bodyguards on the other side of the corridor, so there is only Bai Wenzhou here.

He looked down at the smoke in his hand, narrowed his eyes and extinguished the smoke again.

Now that Xiao Qinghuai is dead, the next step is the Xiao family.

As soon as the giant Xiao family fell down, it would be much easier for him to catch a Yu Sheng.

With his death, it's much easier to deal with the Xiao family. Now the outside world is skeptical about Xiao dingxun's life experience. Even if master Xiao maintains and keeps saying that he is the seed of the Xiao family, others believe it on the surface and don't know what they think.

Coupled with the contradiction between Xiao dingxun and Xiao Qingsong, as long as he adds a fire between the two and then pushes it, it is enough to make the two evolve into an immortal relationship.

As for Mr. Xiao, he has a lot of contacts and has been helping Xiao dingxun pave the way so that he can take over the company more smoothly.

But Rao is that Xiao dingxun is not very old, no matter how intelligent and capable he is. He is a little worse in some things.

Xiao Qinghuai is dead. If the old man Xiao suddenly hears that his heart may be unbearable, I don't know what will happen.

As long as master Xiao falls down, no one supports Xiao dingxun behind his back. It's easier to deal with Xiao dingxun again.

With the fool Xiao Qingsong, he doesn't even have to deal with Xiao dingxun himself.

Bai Wenzhou stood in front of the window for a long time. He didn't leave here until his subordinates reminded him of an important phone call.

After finishing his work, Bai Wenzhou went to the master bedroom and lay down next to Xia Lianxue after washing.

He took Xia Lianxue's waist, which had become more and more slender because of her coma these days, took a deep breath of Xia Lianxue's taste, closed his eyes and went to sleep, hoping that Xia Lianxue would wake up the next day and say good morning to him with a smile.

The next morning, Bai Wenzhou woke up early, got up and talked with Xia Lianxue for a while, and then went to work.

In the afternoon, Xiao Changyu, who fell ill yesterday, had recovered. After waking up, he got the doctor's permission and got out of bed to see Xia Lianxue.

The father and son talked a few words by Xia Lianxue's bed. Bai Wenzhou rubbed Xiao Changyu's head and said in a warm voice: "you didn't feel well yesterday. Don't stay here too long today. You have to go back to rest in 15 minutes at most, okay?"

Xiao Changyu nodded cleverly, "I see."

His face was still a little pale and his speech was weak. He saw that the guilt in Bai Wenzhou's heart came out again.

He took back his hand on Xiao Changyu's head, took a deep look at Xia Lianxue, turned and walked out.