Fast wear: lying down life, so delicious

Chapter 261 The Domineering Boss's Little Wife 178

As soon as she entered the door, her heart suddenly tightened.

Murong Yunhao's originally powerful hands were shaking uncontrollably. His usually straight and upright body seemed to have lost its support and shrank into a ball weakly.

"Yun Hao, Yun Hao! What happened to you? Are you okay?!"

Joanna panicked and rushed forward, grabbing her husband's trembling hand tightly, trying to ease his condition a little in this way.

"No...it's okay, Anna, don't be so nervous, I'm just a little tired."

Murong Yunhao tried hard to force a comforting smile, but his pale face and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead exposed his true condition.

"It's all Secretary Liu's fault. He kept talking a lot of nonsense. Doesn't he know that you are still a patient and need to rest?!"

Joanna felt so distressed that she couldn't help but blame Secretary Liu who had just left.

"Hurry, Yunhao, lie down and have a good rest..." Joanna said as she carefully helped Murong Yunhao lie down slowly.

"I've told you a long time ago not to be so stubborn! But you didn't listen and insisted on sitting up to meet Secretary Liu. What good will it do if you meet him while lying down..."

Joanna kept muttering to herself, her heart full of worry about her husband.

It's just getting better, don't ruin it again!

However, before she could finish, Murong Yunhao suddenly interrupted her: "Okay, stop talking! This is my own decision and has nothing to do with others."

Although his tone was a little tired, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

"Xiao Liu came to see me with good intentions! Besides, he chose to come at this time on purpose. It's most likely that our son asked him to come."

The man spoke slowly, a look of relief on his face.

He felt a little comforted that his son had thought of sending someone to see him despite his busy schedule.

Recalling the difficult time at the beginning, when the sequelae occurred and caused him to feel weak all over, he lay in bed all day, eagerly waiting for his son to appear, but he never saw the familiar figure as he wished.

At that time, it was inevitable that some resentment would grow in his heart.

Later, I don’t know if it was because of Murong Yunhai’s stimulation, but the doctor said he was lucky, and the blocked blood vessels were miraculously cleared...

He was once exhausted and unable to move his hands and feet, but now, after systematic treatment and rehabilitation training, he has gradually recovered his strength. At least in the short term, he can barely support his body to meet with his subordinates.

Otherwise, according to his original situation, he would not see Secretary Liu even if he came.

"Okay, okay, okay! I can't argue with you! Now that you've met Secretary Liu, you can finally rest assured! Our son can still be relied on at critical moments!"

Joanna's face was full of satisfaction and pride, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

He is worthy of being Joanna's son, and he really makes her proud!

That illegitimate child can only take care of shit and piss, how can he be as capable as her son! The company is supported by her son.

Humph, this kind of dirty and tiring work of serving others should be done by that bastard.

In her heart, Joanna sneered at Yang Mingyu, who had always been attentive to her at the bedside.

She looked down on that illegitimate child. If she hadn't seen a place where he was useful, she wouldn't have been nice to him.

My husband is much better now and doesn't reject outsiders. There is no need for that bastard at all, he can go wherever he wants.

Joanna had already arranged for someone to stop the man surnamed Yang outside. Didn't she know what he was planning before?

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"Mr. Yang, please stop. The chairman is currently recovering from an illness and has specifically instructed that no one is allowed to disturb him. Please don't embarrass us."

Several burly, muscular bodyguards standing at the door blocked Yang Mingyu's way with expressionless faces.

Yang Mingyu's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his pupils, which were already dark to begin with, now reflected a terrifying and heart-pounding emotion.

This was the second day in a row that he had come to the hospital to try to visit Murong Yunhao, but each time he was ruthlessly blocked outside the door by the bodyguards in front of him who were as strong as a solid wall.

Joanna, Murong Yunhao, you are going too far!

Yang Mingyu cursed in his heart, a fire of anger burning in his chest.

Yang Mingyu has come to this point, what else doesn’t he understand!

Joanna is good at killing the donkey after it has done its job!

And Murong Yunhao, this scumbag really deserves to die! He turned his face and was ruthless. It was a pity that he was almost deceived by this man's appearance before.

I really thought that the old man felt guilty and wanted to make amends to them and their son. It was all fake!

Thinking of this, Yang Mingyu gritted his teeth in anger, his heart filled with resentment that was difficult to calm down.

He forced himself not to show any fear, glared at the lackeys fiercely, threw up his sleeves, and left.

The bodyguards looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, their tense nerves gradually relaxed.

After all, this mission went exceptionally smoothly, and I can finally put my mind at ease, having been hanging in the balance for a while.

However, on the other side, Yang Mingyu, who returned empty-handed, was in an extremely bad mood.

As soon as he stepped into the house, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano and he completely lost his mind.

For a moment, the whole house was filled with crackling sounds, as if a terrible storm was raging.

"Enough!" An angry shout suddenly came from upstairs.

It turned out that Yan Yi hurried over after hearing the noise downstairs.

She widened her eyes and looked in disbelief at the living room in front of her which was nearly half destroyed, her face instantly turning pale.

Especially when you see the flowers and plants that you carefully care for and regard as treasures, now being destroyed by the vicious hands.

Yan Yi was so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore and yelled out loud.

"This is home, not a place for you to vent your anger! It's disgraceful for you to fight and kill like this!"

But at this time, Yang Mingyu simply couldn't listen to what his mother said.

He still stood there panting, his chest heaving violently, obviously still in extreme anger.

Yan Yi looked at the mess on the floor and her son, who was angry and showed no remorse, and felt anxious and angry.

"Where did you get angry again? Who provoked you?..."

He behaved like this right after returning! Yan Yi was really confused.

"Mom, you're right! That old man is a cunning bitch! I wish I could cut him into pieces! Damn it!"

Yang Mingyu said with gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with rage.

Whenever Yang Mingyu thought about how he had worked so hard and served that old man for so long, but got nothing in the end, he would get angry.