There was no way to change Qingting's decision, so he insisted on going to the hospital despite Qirui's obstruction.
Special Assistant Shen had been waiting at the entrance of the hospital for a long time. When he saw her getting out of the car, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly came up to greet her.
"Miss Ye, Mr. Yu has lost his energy. He won't eat and doesn't care about the company. The company is in a mess and I don't know what to do."
Qingting opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Don't want to eat?"
Is this the rhythm of self-destruction?
In the impression that Leng Zhongyu, who puts business first, will also become depressed?
Assistant Shen looked as if the sky was about to fall, "Yes, I haven't eaten for two days, and I refuse to take an IV drip. If I continue like this, I will die."
Qingting frowned, "Why don't you persuade him?"
Assistant Shen had a sad face, "I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen. Young Master Yu should listen to your advice..."
He introduced the situation with a long sigh, went straight to the top floor, and went straight to the luxurious ward.
Two bodyguards were guarding the door. When they saw Qingting coming, they all saluted and moved out of the way.
Special Assistant Shen gently opened the door and said respectfully, "Please, these people should stay outside."
He was referring to the several bodyguards who followed Qingting.
Qingting nodded in agreement without thinking and asked the bodyguards to wait outside.
She pushed open the door and entered, but she didn't see an inexplicable cold light flash in Shen Tesuke's eyes.
The light in the room was dim, the thick curtains were closed, the sunlight couldn't come in, and there were wisps of cold air, like an icehouse.
There was a fragrance in the air, which smelled quite good. Qingting glanced at it and saw that it was coming from the aromatherapy lamp next to the bed.
Rich people are very particular.
There was a figure lying on the hospital bed, motionless. It was unclear whether he was asleep or awake.
Qing Ting couldn't see clearly, so he quickly walked to the bedside and saw Leng Zhongyu's dead eyes open, his eyes dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Her heart skipped a beat, "Leng Zhongyu, are you giving up?"
Leng Zhongyu's expression remained unchanged and he didn't look at her. He just shouted coldly, "Get out, I don't want to see you."
His attitude was very cold, and it was the only time they had ever met each other coldly.
Qingting felt uncomfortable in his heart and couldn't help but want to wake him up, "Leng Zhongyu, you are a coward. I look down on you. A little setback will defeat you. You are in vain to be a member of the Leng family. Living in this world is nothing but a coward." For a little love..."
She was very emotional. She really hoped that he would recover soon and see him in high spirits.
She still hopes that he will be well.
Before she could finish speaking, Leng Zhongyu's cold voice interrupted her.
"When something happened to your eldest brother, you were so devastated that you wished you could leave with him. If you hadn't had children, you would have..."
Everything that happened at that time was vivid and fresh in his mind.
Her deep affection and love for Leng Qirui made him extremely moved and even more jealous.
Why isn't he the one who gets her love?
He asked himself that he was no worse than his elder brother, so why didn't he love him?
Neither of them said anything, but they were both smart people and knew that something was different.
Qingting frowned slightly, never knowing that he was a man who went to extremes.
In her impression, he was a rare smart man, restrained, self-possessed, steady, and knew how to advance and retreat.
She sighed deeply, "I am a woman and have the right to do whatever I want, and you are a man. There are so many people in Leng's name waiting for you and relying on you to support your family. What qualifications do you have to die so easily? Don't let it happen I look down on you."