Chapter 183: This Big Guy Is Getting More and More Talkative
After opening her phone, she first clicked on WeChat, checked the message sent by Li Yanting, and dragged it to the top.
[Madam, I'm awake, where are you?] 】
Seeing this news, her nose was sour and unbearable.
"Boss, are you alright?" Noticing her strange expression, Mo Yun asked nervously.
"I'm fine."
Sheng Wanning slowly pulled down the screen of her mobile phone, the speed was very slow, for fear of missing even a word.
[I also took the initiative to ask for punishment and received a hundred whips, did my lady's brain inject water again? 】
[The phone can't get through, do you want me to send someone to search the whole city? ] 】
[If you don't reply to the message within five minutes, I'll tie you to the bed when I get back!] 】
[Whatever you beg for mercy, I will not be soft-hearted. 】
After several threats in a row to no avail, the tone of Li Yanting's message softened.
[Aning, did I suffer any grievances when I was not at home? 】
[Come to the hospital, my husband hugs. 】
Soft grinding and hard foaming had no effect, and Mr. Li changed his tactics again.
[Why didn't I find out before, hospitalization has this kind of benefit, the nurse's voice is sweet, and her face is so tender that she can pinch out water. 】
[Every day, thousands of flowers and women are waiting in line at the door of the ward, I accept them all, flowers are collected, and women are also accepted. 】
Sheng Wanning couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw the end.
How could he change like this? The cold boss, the gentle little milk dog, and the cynical prodigal were all finished by him.
She didn't believe that he could really accept those women, and her emaciated knuckles typed a few words on her phone and said, "Wait for me to go back, don't mess with flowers, don't forget that I still have a bottle of white phosphorus in my hand."
After sending it, she turned off her phone and spent three days in a private hospital quietly.
Three days later, in the early morning, Sheng Wanning, who had been fully repaired, got out of bed and was discharged from the hospital, took a car, and headed towards the hospital where Li Yanting was.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the ward, she made a "shhh
"Well, the PR department handles these things themselves."
"That one is called Lan Yin, as long as I don't hear the news of his death for a day, you don't want to get off work."
"I have read the statement on the withdrawal of Li's shares prepared by the president's office in the morning, no problem, you can send it out."
Sheng Wanning heard it clearly outside the door.
The statement of withdrawal of shares must be aimed at Longxiao Group.
As for that Lan Yin...... She and Mo Yun have also bought a lot of information, and since the incident at the Mellon Hotel, Lan Yin has evaporated like the world.
Thinking about it, how can it be so easy to expose its whereabouts if it can be combined with Lin Yue'er to make a fake report in a tertiary hospital, and a blood spider is planted?
Lan Yin and the Mr. Bit behind it are not simple.
Gradually, the voices in the hospital room stopped.
It seemed that the call was over, Sheng Wanning looked slightly, pressed the doorknob, and gently pushed the door open.
originally wanted to surprise Li Yanting.
As a result, when I raised my eyes, I saw two people in the two hospital beds, and I was dumbfounded.
The old lady was lying on another hospital bed one meter away from Li Yanting, with three silver needles inserted above her head.
What's going on with this picture, inexplicable joy?
Sheng Wanning tightened her face to avoid laughing.
Li Yanting thought that the nurse had come in again, so he didn't even raise his head.
Because when someone else comes, the bodyguard will report it first, unless it is a hospital nurse.
He leaned back against the head of the hospital bed, replied to the email with a focused expression, and said nonchalantly: "The heart rate is normal, the blood pressure is normal, you don't need to test me, just check my mother."
The old lady squinted, a little sleepy, heard Li Yanting's voice, and knew that another doctor came to check, so she immediately wailed: "Hey, my wife's head is about to explode, these needles can't work, if they don't work, just pull them out."
When he spoke, he always squinted his eyes and looked pained.
If she was really sick, how could Zhou Jinxiu sleep here? This is the VIP recovery room for heart surgery, and the old lady has not had surgery.
Sheng Wanning quickly guessed that this old lady was spying on Li Yanting under the guise of being sick. As for why Li Yanting was being monitored, thinking of the more than fifty missed calls, he could guess that the old lady was trying to prevent Li Yanting from looking for her.
She walked quietly to the old lady's hospital bed, pulled out the silver needle on the top of the old lady's head, and moved quickly and accurately.
As soon as these needles were pulled, the old lady woke up instantly, raised her eyes again, and saw Sheng Wanning's smug smile, and jumped violently on the bed in fright.
"Sheng ...... Sheng Wanning, what are you doing? Didn't I say that Yan Ting wouldn't allow you, an unlucky woman, to visit before he was discharged from the hospital?" Zhou Jinxiu felt that something was wrong as soon as he spoke, and he was immediately silenced.
Li Yan Ting is still there!
When she said this, didn't her son know about her targeting Sheng Wanning in the past few days?
Zhou Jinxiu couldn't wait to pump his mouth.
When Li Yanting heard this, his hand in replying to the email froze suddenly, and when he raised his eyelids suddenly, he saw the little woman who haunted him and had no conscience.
She wore a white sweater and an A-line leather skirt with black cotton leggings underneath it, and long boots that obscured most of her slender legs.
There was no redness on the white cheeks, and a faint flush appeared, and the complexion was still good, and it was impossible to see that he had been punished with a hundred lashes at all.
Thinking that it should be because of the blood spider again, he didn't think much about it.
"Aning, come here!" Li Yan Ting's commanding low voice fell, Sheng Wanning shrugged his shoulders at Zhou Jinxiu, and then strode towards him.
As soon as she sat on the edge of the bed, one arm took her into her arms, the back of her head was clasped by the warm palm, and then, the familiar warmth pressed against her lips, and the faint ambergris mixed with a hint of the smell of potion spread around her mouth.
The man tapped her lips open and wanted to go deeper, but she nudged gently, blushing as his lips loosened, "The old lady is still watching."
"Don't worry, she's from here." Li Yan Ting chuckled and continued to clasp the back of her head, and the wind and rain swept her lips and tongue strongly.
On the other hospital bed, Zhou Jinxiu watched her son and daughter-in-law kiss as if no one was around...... Hearing his son's words "come over" again, his face was extremely embarrassed.
In the past, when Li Yanting was still young, she and Brother Song did often kiss unscrupulously in front of him.
Now it was her turn to watch the scene......
"Ahem," Zhou Jinxiu really didn't look at it anymore, and immediately shouted outward, "I want to be discharged!"
Soon the bodyguard came in with the medical staff and discharged her.
When the servant walked out of the ward with the old lady in her arms, the old lady thought about whether to tell Li Yanting again, but when she saw the two people who were still kissing on the bed, she instantly lost her mind and left without looking back.
When the ward was quiet again, Li Yanting's heavy breathing sound gradually became clear, and the abrupt Adam's apple rolled up and down.
His warm palms reached into her sweater, covering her softness, sultry lips lingering around her thin neck, and his voice was hoarse and seductive: "Madame, don't worry, no one will come in at this time."
Sheng Wanning's heart suddenly became hot when she heard this, and her breathing was sluggish.
He wants to be here......
She hurriedly pushed the man with lust in her eyes away, and her tone was a little angry: "Really, it's getting more and more unpleasant."