Eight yuan eight: President Gao Leng takes it home

Chapter 98 [172] Husband opens his mouth, huh?

The matter of Yu Shaoqing being stabbed and injured by his aunt Hao Wenjun is still fermenting.

Wei Zhan has ordered Wen Yue's PR department to take action.

It may be because of rumors that Yu Shaoqing was suspected of killing his cousin Song Mian, this time the rumors are not as easy to settle as before.

However, because of the computer genius Xiang Ge, this matter did not expand further.

"Tell the public relations department not to make any response to the outside world for the time being. I will talk about everything when I go to the company tomorrow."

Yu Shaoqing's steady voice came from the phone to Wei Zhan's eardrums.

In the afternoon, Wenyue's stock plummeted, and several shareholders called to ask what happened in the office at noon, including customers who cooperated with them to ask around.

Wei Zhan was a little tired of coping, and even worried that the company would suffer huge losses as a result.

Right now, hearing Yu Shaoqing's steady voice, my heart inexplicably settled down.

Perhaps this is the charm of a successful leader. A few words can stabilize the morale of the army.

After understanding the basic situation of the company, Yu Shaoqing replied to Fang Huaiyuan, Xiang Ge, Meng Yunze and Fang Huaiyuan's private calls one by one.

They couldn't make it clear in a few words on the phone, so Yu Shaoqing asked them to come to his house and wait until they met. The four of them agreed without any objection.

Yu Shaoqing felt thirsty when he woke up, and after making several phone calls, he felt that his throat was about to burn.

Only then did Yu Shaoqing remember that it had been a while since Baby went out to pour water.

Yu Shaoqing raised his head suddenly, and saw Baby Xiong standing at the door with a cup in one hand, staring at him with an unhappy expression.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Yu Shaoqing was a little confused, he didn't know how he could upset his dear wife.

With a "duang", Baby Bear put the cup in his hand on the bedside table, his eyes widened, "Brother Shaoqing, are you going to work tomorrow?"

Didn't you hear what the doctor said?

To rest!
It's all hurt like this, why don't you stop? !

It turned out that when Baby Xiong came in with water just now, he happened to hear what Yu Shaoqing said to Wei Zhan on the phone until he went to the company tomorrow.

When Baby Bear heard this, he became very angry.

Is there such a thing as not taking your body seriously?

"Sorry, there are some things that I have to deal with."

Yu Shaoqing stretched out his hand to pull Bao Bao Xiong, Bao Bao Xiong was afraid that he would touch the wound on his arm, so he didn't dare to struggle, but when Yu Shaoqing pulled her to sit down by the bed, he didn't cooperate very much.

"I promise, I won't overwork myself, let alone re-open the wound, huh?"

Yu Shaoqing hugged the baby's waist from behind and rested his chin on his shoulder.

Baby Bear can roughly guess what kind of chaos the company will be in now that something like that happened at noon.

It is basically impossible to guarantee that you will not be too tired, but Baby Xiong also knows that it is impossible for Brother Shaoqing to just obediently recuperate at home like this before the annual leave.

"I'll go to the company with you tomorrow."

Baby Xiong turned around, stared at Yu Shaoqing, and said with a serious face.

Yu Shaoqing subconsciously wanted to refuse.

As the end of the year was approaching, he was already very busy. In addition, with such a big event at this juncture, he might be very busy after going to the company tomorrow.

Looking at the persistence in Xiong Baobao's eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yu Shaoqing's eyes, and he smiled slightly, "Okay."

Only then did Baby Xiong turn his anger into joy, and took the initiative to pass the water on the side to her lips, "Brother Shaoqing, drink some water."

She had to watch beside Brother Shaoqing before letting him go!
After Yu Shaoqing drank water, the burning feeling in his throat became slightly better.

Yu Shaoqing's hand was injured, so he couldn't cook anymore.

Baby Bear ordered porridge and some light side dishes
Before the takeaway arrived, Baby Bear wrapped Yu Shaoqing's arms around his shoulders, as if to help Yu Shaoqing out.

Yu Shaoqing: "Baby, I hurt my arm."

Not the legs.

Baby Xiong turned to look at him with a smile, "Or, brother Shaoqing prefers me to carry you to the restaurant? Princess hug, how about it?"

Yu Shaoqing sighed, help him up.

The princess hugging or something, the picture is too beautiful, he dare not imagine.

"Then there is Mrs. Law."

Yu Shaoqing got off the bed cooperatively, and put all his weight on the baby's shoulders.

His weight is of course not worth mentioning to Baby Bear.

The doorbell rang.

Baby Xiong thought that the delivery was so good this time, and after helping Yu Shaoqing to sit down on the dining chair, he ran out to open the door.

When Baby Xiong opened the door, he was a little dumbfounded when he saw the person coming.

Before ringing the doorbell, Song Fangyi looked at the vanity mirror in her bag again and again to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her appearance, and then reached out to ring the doorbell.

Song Fangyi straightened her back, and slightly gathered her fingertips while holding the thermos.

Song Fangyi thought that the person who came to open the door would be Yu Shaoqing, a slightly stiff smile curled up on her lips, even though she had contacted countless times at home, trying to make this smile more natural.

Song Fangyi hadn't learned how to make the smile on her lips more natural, the door was opened from the inside.

Baby Xiong never thought that the person standing at the door would be Song Fangyi, especially when she just opened the door, she seemed to see her mother-in-law smiling?
Baby Xiong recalled the attitude that every time he saw her and Brother Shaoqing's noses were not noses, and eyes were not eyes, he was inexplicably shivered by his brain.

"Mom? Why are you here? Are you here to see Brother Shaoqing?"

Surprised by surprise, Baby Bear turned his body sideways so that Song Fangyi could enter easily.

Because Wu Mei occasionally comes to the house as a guest, there are also several pairs of ladies' slippers in the house.

Baby Xiong went to the shoe cabinet to find a pair of ladies' slippers, and put them at Song Fangyi's feet.

Song Fangyi put on her slippers and turned a deaf ear to Baby Bear's question just now.

She was still holding the thermos bucket in her hand, like a queen watching over her excesses, she took a critical look at Yu Shaoqing's apartment, and slightly twisted her delicate willow eyebrows.

Yu Shaoqing was independent when he was in college and moved out alone.

This apartment in Shanti Peninsula was bought when he made his first pot of gold.

Song Fangyi knew that Yu Shaoqing lived here, but after so many years, this was the first time she set foot in Shaoqing's apartment.

She didn't know that this apartment was so small. Of course, in the eyes of others, such an apartment was already big enough, and it was obviously not enough for Song Fangyi who was used to living in super large villas.

Isn't Song Fangyi really upset? I don't know if I just want to make up for it now, is there too late?
Being completely treated as a transparent person, Baby Bear feels a little stuffy.

She touched her nose and followed.

It took a long time for Xiong Baobao to open the door. Yu Shaoqing was about to stand up to see what happened when he saw Song Fangyi and Xiong Baobao coming to the living room one after the other.

"Mother?"

Yu Shaoqing stood up from the dining chair.

Seeing Song Fangyi, Yu Shaoqing was even more surprised than Xiong Baobao.

No wonder.

Just imagine, a person who has ignored his son for many years suddenly appears in his apartment. Anyone would be surprised.

The unconcealable surprise in Yu Shaoqing's eyes was more like a slap in the face, slapping Aunt Song hard on the face.

Song Fangyi could only forcefully smile and said, "This is the bone soup I asked Mama Zhang to cook, drink it while it's hot."

Song Fangyi put the thermos bucket in her hand on the table.

As soon as he saw Song Fangyi, Yu Shaoqing noticed the thermos bucket that Song Fangyi was holding.

Yu Shaoqing naturally knew the function of the thermos.

It's just that he didn't expect that his mother would actually bring him soup.

"Thank you mother."

Yu Shaoqing put away the surprise in his heart, politely thanked Song Fangyi.

"You, your injury... is it alright?"

Song Fangyi's eyes fell on Shaoqing's arm holding the gauze, thinking of Yu Shaoqing's deep bone wound during the day, her voice trembled a little.

"Well. Nothing serious."

Since Shaoqing can remember, this is the first time he has seen his mother show this kind of concern-like emotion in front of him (maybe it's just out of gratitude to him for blocking that knife?)"

Yu Shaoqing has long passed the age of longing for maternal love, so Song Fangyi's sudden concern did not move him very much, on the contrary, he was indescribably embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Song Fangyi may have also felt that her rash visit did not achieve the expected effect of the mother and son having a long conversation.

In particular, Baby Bear was still standing next to Yu Shaoqing, which made Song Fangyi want to say a lot to Yu Shaoqing, but because of Baby's presence, she only said a few innocuous words.

After caring about Yu Shaoqing for a few words, and telling him to drink up the soup, saying that she would continue to visit him tomorrow, she didn't stay for too long, so she found an excuse and left.

After Song Fangyi left, the doorbell rang again.

This time, it was really the delivery staff who came.

Baby Xiong went to the kitchen to get the dishes, chopsticks and spoons, poured the porridge and side dishes into bowls and small plates, and took a big bowl of Song Fangyi's bone soup.

As soon as the thermos was opened, the rich aroma of bone broth penetrated into the tip of the nose.

Baby Xiong pulled up the dining chair and sat down, and took a sip with a spoon unceremoniously, "Oh! It's delicious! Ah! Brother Shaoqing, would you like to have a sip?"

Baby Xiong scooped up a spoonful, said "ah", and handed it to Yu Shaoqing's lips, signaling him to open his mouth.

Of course, Yu Shaoqing couldn't make the sound of "ah" childishly, but he still opened his mouth cooperatively.

Yu Shaoqing was used to Zhang Ma's soup, but he had to admit that Zhang Ma's bone soup this time was rich and delicious, and it was really delicious.

"How is it? Isn't it very nice?"

Baby Xiong's eyes were bright, and he looked at Yu Shaoqing expectantly.

It's as if the soup came from her masterpiece.

Yu Shaoqing was infected by the smile in Xiong Baobao's eyes. He raised his hand and touched her head, "Well, it's really good."

"Yeah. Yeah."

Baby Xiong smiled and fed Yu Shaoqing a few more sips.

"Brother Shaoqing, tell me, what do you mean by mom? Could it be that I walked through the gate of hell today, so I deeply realized that today is right and yesterday was wrong. After a thorough understanding, I decided to change my past, so I started to want to make up for you. up?"

Baby Xiong was feeding the soup in his hand, and his mouth was not idle.

She has moved to brother Shaoqing's place for so long, and this is the first time she has seen her mother-in-law, so it can be seen that the empress dowager would not come here at all.

Except for the knife Yu Shaoqing blocked for Song Fangyi at noon today, Baby Xiong couldn't think of any reason why Song Fangyi would have such a big change.

Yu Shaoqing paused, and after a while, he said slowly, "Maybe, it's just out of guilt."

This time when Song Fangyi came, Yu Shaoqing could also feel sensitively that his mother's attitude towards him seemed to have changed to some extent.

It's just that Yu Shaoqing is more inclined than Song Fangyi's enlightenment and decision to repair the relationship between mother and child. She is dominated by guilt. "

Baby Bear is actually more inclined to Yu Shaoqing's conjecture.

It is really difficult for them to really believe that Song Fangyi really decided to completely repair her mother-child relationship with Yu Shaoqing after she realized it.

Especially Yu Shaoqing.

For so many years, his mother has been so indifferent to him. If Yu Shaoqing didn't recognize him and mentioned that she suffered such a knife, the other party's attitude towards her would change.

The two did not continue on the topic.

It's not enough to just drink the soup, Xiong Baobao blew the porridge to cool again, and handed it to Yu Shaoqing's lips.

Feeding a few sips of soup is fun, but if you have to be served even to drink porridge, it is not fun.

Yu Shaoqing held the handle of the spoon and said to Xiong Baobao, "I'll do it myself."

"How can that be done! The doctor said, your hands must be fully rested for the next period of time! Ah! Be good, my husband, let's have dinner."

Baby Bear smiled authentically.

Yu Shaoqing: "..."

Yu Shaoqing's hands were inconvenient. After the meal, Baby Xiong drove Yu Shaoqing to the living room and brought him a few financial magazines so that he could pass the time. She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes by herself.

Yu Shaoqing usually does a lot of these trivial things.

Thanks to the injury this time, I really experienced the feeling of being an uncle.

The experience is very strange.

When Baby Xiong had almost cleaned up the kitchen, Fang Huaiyuan, Xiang Ge, Meng Yunze, and Chu Sang arrived.

Baby Bear knew that they had something to talk about, so after tidying up the kitchen, she tactfully carried her handbag and went back to her room.

It's just that before entering the room, he poured water for Yu Shaoqing in a considerate manner, and asked him to call her if he was going to the bathroom. She helped him there, and gently reminded Fang Huaiyuan and the others not to discuss it It's too late, Yu Shaoqing is still a sick person and needs a full rest.

After talking so much, he left with his hands in his arms.

"This silly boy, could it be that he was scared stupid by your crazy aunt?"

Fang Huaiyuan and Xiang Ge were sitting at both ends of the reception sofa in the study room. Xiang Ge did not use his mobile phone to play games this time. He had a handbag on his lap, and his fingers were tapping something quickly. He was still wearing earphones.

Fang Huaiyuan and the others only thought of Xiang Ge and were addicted to a certain game, so they didn't care.

Chu Sang took the central position, and Meng Yunze, who didn't snatch the sofa, sat unceremoniously on Yu Shaoqing's swivel chair, complaining about Xiong Baobao's ramblings just now.

I didn't remember the little baby being so long-winded before.

"It's a wife's concern for her husband.

A loner like you naturally doesn't understand. "

Yu Shaoqing gave Meng Yunze a faint look.

Meng Yunze felt that he had been hurt by ten thousand critical strikes, so he fell silent.

Yu Shaoqing looked at him, "You just said that my aunt is crazy?"

The violently attacked Meng Sanshao raised his chin arrogantly and refused to answer.

"That's what I want to ask you too.

Hao Wenjun is currently under police control.But according to my acquaintance in the police station, he said that Hao Wenjun's mental condition is very bad.

That Song Xue even issued a copy of her mental diagnosis with great power.

Proof that she is a psychopath.

If it turns out that she really has a mental problem, then your injury will be in vain.

You are one of the victims.

Tell me the truth, do you think there is really something wrong with Hao Wenjun's mental state?
Also, what happened in the office at that time.Why did Hao Wenjun lose control of his emotions suddenly?

Even if she is really crazy, one of you must have done something to stimulate her, otherwise she would not hurt someone with a knife, would she? "

When Fang Huaiyuan asked these questions, several other people's eyes fell on Shaoqing, waiting for him to answer.

Yu Shaoqing briefly recounted what happened in the office at noon.

"You mean, before you signed the equity transfer agreement, Hao Wenjun was fine.

When signing, he suddenly snatched the fruit knife from the coffee table.And the person she cut first was your uncle, and you were trying to take the fruit knife from her hand to get hurt by her?
Is it just a matter of harming the fish in the pond? "

"Yes."

"I don't understand. Song Mian is dead, the Hao family has been declining for years, and Song Hengxin's heart is not on her.

Even if Shaoqing gave out the [-]% shares to Song Hengxin, the vested interests would be considerable.

Did Hao Wenjun have a grudge against money, so he pushed this huge wealth away? "

Chu Sang said that he could not understand Hao Wenjun's motive for hurting others.

"However, what if the 5.00% shares don't end up in Hao Wenjun's hands?"

Meng Yunze sat on Yu Shaoqing's swivel chair, casually took a black pen from Yu Shaoqing's pen holder, and played with it in his hand.

Those present are not stupid.

With Meng Yunze's point, everyone wanted to understand.

Presumably, Song Hengxin and Song Xue did not know what kind of means they used to coerce Hao Wenjun into signing the equity agreement.

Hao Wenjun is not stupid, she clearly knows that once she signs the agreement, if Song Hengxin sells the shares, she will have nothing to do with him.

In the end, who will own the [-]% of the shares, the answer is self-evident.

The husband's heart is not on her, and the only son is already a handful of ashes. It is not surprising that Song Hengxin was stabbed with the thought of dying together.

"So, that Hao Wenjun is probably not crazy?

Is Song Xue cheating?

It doesn't make sense.

Song Xue and Hao Wenjun should have an incompatible relationship, right?
Song Hengxin is currently living in the ICU, and may die every minute.

If he really dies, Hao Wenjun committed a murder case, and he will most likely be sentenced to life.

Song Xue should be happy to hear and see. What reason does he have to get a fake mental illness certificate to exonerate Hao Wenjun? "

When Chu Sang asked, everyone fell into silence again.

"If my aunt is finally judged to be mentally ill, what will the court do?"

After a long silence, Yu Shaoqing asked Fang Huaiyuan.

"It depends on two circumstances.

The Sexual Law stipulates that if a mentally ill person causes harmful results when he cannot recognize or control his behavior, and is confirmed by legal procedures, he shall not bear criminal responsibility.However, the law requires the family members of patients to take care of them in a standardized manner, otherwise they will be required by the government to receive compulsory treatment.

However, if it is determined that the patient was not in a state of illness at the time of the incident and fully capable of autonomous behavior, he would still be sentenced, but he would be sentenced lightly.

According to Hao Wenjun's treatment diagnosis certificate in the mental hospital taught by Song Xuecheng to the police, if it is determined that there is no fraud, then the former may be extremely serious. "

Fang Huaiyuan frowned.

This is where the law is not perfect.

How to determine whether a mental patient has complete autonomous behavior ability when committing a crime is a difficult judgment boundary.

Fang Huaiyuan didn't care about Song Hengxin's life or death, but regarding Hao Wenjun's beheading of Yu Shaoqing, Fang Huaiyuan naturally hoped to send him to prison in person.

"Perhaps, this is Song Xue's real purpose?

My aunt was acquitted because of mental illness, but was forcibly sent to a mental hospital by the government.

Possibly spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital.

Compared with not knowing whether he will be sentenced to life or reduced sentence, a place like a mental hospital is more hopeless, isn't it? "

Yu Shaoqing expressed his inference.

Meng Yunze, Fang Huaiyuan and Chu Sang looked at each other and cursed inwardly at the same time.

If Brother Shaoqing's deduction is true, then Song Xue's bastard is indeed too ruthless!
"Shaoqing's guess is right, that's what Song Xue thinks."

Xiang Ge, who had never made a sound, took off the headset on his ears, and agreed with a blank expression.

"Ge'er, how do you know..."

Before Fang Huaiyuan could speak, Xiang Ge unplugged the headset plugged into the computer and pressed the Enter key. Then, everyone heard a conversation coming from the mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)