Chapter Twenty-Eight: Haven't Said Enough?
"Since you went in, my wife can't eat well and can't sleep, and my lord himself is very worried, what if he comes back and sees his wife's face swollen like this?"
Looking at Liu who cried and fell asleep, Aunt Ping was distressed and worried, and then looked at Shu Xincheng, who was still wrapped in gauze on the side of the bed, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.
When will this home be a little more peaceful......
"Let's get the doctor over and check the wound first."
Shu Xincheng whispered, her head was still aching, but she couldn't bear it and didn't show it.
The Shu family has become like this because of her, she must not fall!
And judging from Xu Feiyan's behavior today, she must have bullied Shu's mother in the past, no wonder the original owner was so afraid of the Mo family, that family, all of them were ruthless and vicious, and there was no good thing!
Aunt Ping went out to call the doctor and turned back, looking at the blood on the gauze on Shu Xincheng's forehead, she was very worried, "Miss, you can also go and rest, and the doctor will come to see your injuries in a while." β
Shu Xincheng shook her head, "I'm fine, Aunt Ping, please take care of my mother, and when she wakes up, you will say that I will go to the company." β
"But your head ......"
"Minor injuries, out of the way."
Shu Xincheng smiled at Aunt Ping, got up from the bed quietly, and left Liu Shi's bedroom.
I went back to my room and took a shower, and after reorganizing myself, I immediately drove to the company without staying for a minute.
As expected, as soon as she stepped into Shu's family, a breath of urgency and depression invaded, before that, the people in the company simply did not welcome her or were afraid of her, but now, that gaze was eager to dig her bones and cramp!
"You say, how can that eldest lady not make trouble? If she continues to make trouble like this, we will all have to lose our jobs. β
"Isn't it, a year ago she was unsuccessful in martyrdom for Lu Zhanqin, and now she still wants to die with others, is that woman depressed or has a hole in her brain at all?"
"Hey, who knows, she wasn't in our company last year, look at it now...... Mr. Shu has such a daughter, which is really pitiful, but he is used to it, the company is really going to go bankrupt, and it is also their family's own doing, and they deserve it! β
Xia Yang listened to the more and more excessive discussions of his colleagues, and then remembered the picture of Shu Xincheng personally cleaning up his desk last time, and couldn't help but say, "Seeing is believing many things, and it's better for everyone to talk less." β
"What's wrong, Assistant Xia? You're in line so soon? Is it because of Shu Xincheng's identity, or because of ......"
ββ¦β¦ Director Shu! β
With Xia Yang's abrupt call, a group of people who were gossiping together turned around at the same time, and Qi Yi's eyes immediately cast towards the door, and when they saw Shu Xincheng's cold face, they all gasped.
What's the situation? This man is not ...... Is it in a detention center?
Shu Xincheng ignored the ghostly expressions of those people, glanced at them coldly, and walked towards the office as if he hadn't heard anything.
The group of people who were talking about it breathed a sigh of relief, and the faΓ§ade began to whisper with disdain on his face, but he didn't want Shu Xincheng to turn back suddenly, and his cold gaze shot like a knife.
"Haven't said enough?"
Shu Xin's voice was like ice, and a hint of warning swept over the faces.
She stood at the door of the office, holding a bag in one hand and a trouser pocket in the other, wearing a gray loose suit and a white shirt, which set off her cold temperament more elegantly.
"Since it's no longer squeaky, I'll say three things."