100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 202 Such an Absurd Request

"Hello, Yu'er?" Finally, the old lady's voice came.

"Grandma, I'm Ziwei... I'm saying goodbye to you." Mu Ziwei's nose was sore, she endured the sharp pain in her wrist, her voice trembled violently, "Grandma, I don't want to live anymore, Grandma, I'm sorry..."

In the next second, a gust of wind blew into the living room, Sheng Yu grabbed it with his palm, and directly tore off the landline cable!

The loud voice startled the woman!
"Beep, beep, beep..." A busy tone came from the receiver.

Mu Ziwei raised her eyes in astonishment, and met a pair of dangerous and cold eyes.

Shengyu turned from embarrassment into anger, "Hurry up if you want to die! There is no need to let others know!" He sat down on the sofa, burning with anger!

Facing those cold and cruel eyes, Mu Ziwei was immediately disheartened.

Sheng Yu stared at her fiercely, and the whole space was so oppressive that it was difficult to even breathe.

Blood flowed down the wound, the woman's face became pale due to blood loss, and her lips lost their original color...

Sheng Yu sat on the sofa without any mercy, but his gaze made people shudder!

Mu Ziwei tried her best to poke her neck to look at him, her voice was very difficult, "Brother Sheng, even if I die...you won't...you won't fall in love with me either?"

"What kind of logic is this?!" He snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and full of disgust!

Haha... It turns out that her existence is a big joke.

He obviously had the best doctor in the world, but he let her blood drain little by little. Mu Ziwei was extremely desperate, she bit her lips tightly, and the feeling of heartache still swept across the sky.

Gu Zhi came, at the door, someone took the big black umbrella from his hand and shook off the rainwater and began to put it away.

He carried the medicine box to the tea table and put it down. He opened the box and frowned and glanced at the woman's injury.

Seeing the doctor, Mu Ziwei's heart suddenly felt warm again, and she still had a glimmer of hope, "Brother Sheng, actually...you still care about me, don't you?"

How stubborn!

Sheng Yu glanced at her with a pair of black eyes as sharp as a cheetah, "Don't die here, bad luck!"

Mu Ziwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart became cold again.

She lost too much blood, her mind was a little confused, she was in pain, her whole body was in pain, and she was extremely embarrassed...

Gu Zhi squatted beside her with a tool and began to stop her bleeding.

Shengyu stared at this drenched and weak woman, he felt so speechless for the first time, "I stained my carpet, you have to pay for a new one, do you need to see the quotation?"

Mu Ziwei was also speechless, she lifted her eyelids with difficulty and raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

She was about to lose her life, but he actually asked her to pay for the carpet?

"If you want to see it, I'll bring it to you tomorrow. This carpet is custom-made by the British court, with a total value of 588 million." Sheng Yu sat on the sofa, his eyes falling on the woman's body were cruel and arrogant, "You get me a carpet that is exactly the same. That’s fine, direct transfer is fine too.”

Gu Zhi was extremely shocked by these words.

Mu Ziwei was extremely embarrassed.

It seems that you must not abuse yourself when dealing with this kind of man. Mu Ziwei taught herself a profound lesson today.

His blood is cold!
He has no empathy at all!No mercy at all!

Sheng Yu stood up, without telling Gu Zhi any precautions, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked away.

When he walked out of the gate, someone held up a big black umbrella for him.

This night, Mu Ziwei was stared at by two big men the whole time, she felt extremely awkward.

Injured, drenched in the rain, cut my wrist, with no one around to comfort me, I was really disheartened.

The next morning.

The Lincoln car drove into Lingyu, at this point Shi Ying and Sheng Yu both went to work in the company.

When the old lady saw Mu Ziwei, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she didn't even have the energy to speak, "...Grandma." She didn't have dinner last night, and no one made her breakfast this morning.

"Ziwei, I heard you cut your wrist? Why do you think you are so stupid?" The old lady looked at her gauze-wrapped wrist with a distressed expression.

Mu Ziwei barely got up, hugged the old man who was sitting on the edge of the bed, threw herself into her arms and cried, "Grandma...I'm so tired...my heart is so tired..."

"Stop crying, stop crying." The old man stroked her long hair and said comfortingly, "Zi Wei, you only have one life, you have no right to commit suicide."

"I was wrong, grandma..." the girl sobbed, her tears bursting into tears, "I really can't think about it, Shi Ying is targeting me everywhere, and she doesn't care about my injuries. It rained so much last night, and she just let Brother Sheng Kick me out..." The more she said, the more sad she became.

A look of astonishment flashed in the old lady's eyes, "Did Shi Ying ask Yu'er to drive you away?"

"Yes, it's all caused by Shi Ying. Brother Sheng didn't want to provoke you, and originally wanted to keep me here."

The old lady sighed, and brought the injured Mu Ziwei back to Jinyu Huafu.

In the yard, she was about to get in the car and leave again.

"Mom, where are you going?" Shuangqing walked towards her quickly, and asked lightly, "Aren't you tired? Did you mess things up like this?"

"As long as the result is good, I don't care about the process." The old lady handed the crutch to Butler Shen, smiled, then turned and got into the car.

Shuangqing took a deep breath and watched the car go away.

Tianjiao International.

Shengyu was in a meeting at this time, and a group of elderly executives were sitting around the long table.

He has an innate demeanor of a king in every gesture, the calmness and calmness of guiding the country, and the foresight and foresight that make people fearful.

No matter what suggestion he puts forward, everyone can nod in convincing agreement, and at the same time, there is a feeling of enlightenment.

Everyone feels very comfortable working with Sheng.

In the design department, Shi Ying was sitting in her office chair with the computer turned on, and she opened an official page of the British royal family to browse.

"Xiaoying, Director Yang asked you to go to his office." Someone brought a message.

"now?"

"Yes."

After closing the computer, Shi Ying got up and left. What will Director Yang do with her?

The door is ajar.

She pushed the door open and saw a silver-haired old man with a cane standing at his desk. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the old lady turned her eyes and looked at the girl calmly.

"..." Something flashed in his eyes, Shi Ying walked in and closed the door.

"Grandma." She only greeted her when she turned around again.

"Xiaoying, grandma is here today to negotiate terms with you." The old lady leaned on a cane with both hands, and stood there majestically. She was dressed in a dark green high-end cheongsam, making her several years younger.

Shi Ying stood in front of her, looking at her wrinkled face, "Please tell me."

"Leaving Shengyu, the conditions are up to you."

"I'm sorry, even if you give me the entire Tianjiao International, I won't leave him." Shi Ying's tone was very light, but very determined.

The old man frowned, "Are you sure?"

"Very sure." The girl's long hair like a waterfall poured down to her waist, and the tail of her hair was slightly curled to make her look good.

The old man nodded and said calmly, "Okay, you can persuade Shengyu to marry you and Mu Ziwei at the same time."

(End of this chapter)