As soon as I returned to the company, Su Yu called.
Lin Yang hesitated for a moment and then answered the call.
"Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." Su Yu's crying voice was heard on the other side of the phone.
"Xiaoyu, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you." Lin Yang smiled.
Su Yu held her hands tightly, her fair face full of pain.
"By the way, this matter must be caused by Dong Xia. You'd better be careful and call me if anything happens." Lin Yang said.
"Okay...brother-in-law..." Su Yu covered her lips tightly, her voice choked with sobs.
After hanging up the phone, she squatted down, held her head and cried.
After enduring so much grievance, he still thought about himself.
Is this Lin Yang?
Only then did she realize what Lin Yang had been through over the years and how much he had been wronged.
Obviously all this has nothing to do with him.
He is obviously the most innocent person.
But...he didn't defend himself, not even a rebuttal...
Su Yu knew that Lin Yang was not acting this way because of weakness.
He just... doesn't want to embarrass himself...
Su Yu cried silently, her heart broken...
There was a knock on the toilet door.
"Xiaoyu, are you in there? The dishes are all here, come out and eat!" Cao Xiaojiao's voice came from outside.
Su Yu wiped the tears from her eyes and walked out of the toilet with red eyes.
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.......
Yanjing, inside a luxurious villa.
Shuo Fang, who was wearing a white hospital gown and sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed to the living room by Uncle Zhong.
There are several people sitting in the living room.
A bald man wearing a gold chain shook the cigar in his hand and smiled: "Yo? Isn't this our peerless genius Mr. Shuofang? How did it become like this?"
Shuo was expressionless and said nothing.
"Okay Hong Di, don't laugh at Shuo Fang. Shuo Fang doesn't want this to happen." A middle-aged man with gold glasses and white hair came over.
This is Shuofang's father Sima Zang.
He originally had long black hair, but when he learned that Sima Shuofang was deposed, his hair turned gray overnight.
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Brother Zang, why did you call me here? Could it be that you want me to treat Shuofang? Then you have found the wrong person. I can't save people, I can only kill!"
The bald man had a smile on his face and started smoking a cigar again.
Sima Zang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the thick smoke: "No one expected this to happen to Shuofang. After he was carried home, I sent him there for diagnosis as soon as possible, but over there
The response given stated that his injuries were permanent."
"Permanent damage?" The bald man frowned: "What? It can't be cured over there?"
