Chapter 122: Get Out, Don’t Touch Me
Chapter 122: Get Out, Don’t Touch Me
Chapter 122 Get out, don't touch me!
Grandma Shen said angrily, "You really know how to flatter your mother!"
I scoffed, "Otherwise, aren't all those companies that didn't renew their contracts with the Shen family recently old connections of my mother's?"
Liu Yanfei frowned.
She knows the company best.
"Back then, they only signed a long-term contract with the Shen Group because of my mother," I said sarcastically. "Now that the contract has expired and you've taken away my shares, naturally they won't cooperate with you anymore. Liu Yanfei, do you really think you're so charming that they cooperated with you?"
Liu Yanfei looked very unwell.
"The Mu family is a bellwether in the investment world. If they're no longer cooperating with the Shen Group, do you think anyone else will still cooperate with you?" I smiled coolly. "With just one word from me, and the Ling family making a statement, even fewer people will cooperate with you. I'll show you what it means to be someone you can't afford to offend."
"You little bitch, I'll beat you to death!" Old Mrs. Shen could no longer bear it.
"Try it!" I stood still. "Hit me once, and I'll definitely pay back to your grandson!"
"How dare you!" Shen Hai exclaimed angrily.
I sneered, "I dare, what can you do about it?"
"Shen Yan, your parents are divorced. Neither you nor your mother have anything to do with the company anymore. How the company operates in the future, and how the Shen family lives, is none of your business." Liu Yanfei looked at me with a gloomy expression.
“It’s okay if it’s me, but if I hear you talking about my mother behind her back, I’ll naturally stand up for her.” I stared coldly at the door of the ward: “By the way, if Shen Yuan dies, remember to let me know. He’s called me ‘Dad’ for eighteen years, so I’ll see him off.”
"Get out!" Old Mrs. Shen's face turned ashen with anger.
I gave a lukewarm smile.
Huo Yubai carried me away.
As Liu Yanfei watched me leave, a malicious glint flashed in her eyes.
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My mother's condition has improved a lot these days.
She is emotionally stable, and although she occasionally experiences nightmares, she is now able to recognize us.
"Mom, take your medicine." I brought the medicine over.
My mother looked at the dark, murky medicine and, like a child, gave a disgusted look: "Can I not drink it?"
I shook my head: "Of course not."
My mom felt very wronged.
"If you drink your medicine, I'll give you candy." I took out the candy I had prepared beforehand.
She loves this kind of candy the most.
She once said that the happiest moment when she was a child was when she was eating candy.
"Okay." My mom finally drank the medicine, then she took all the candies, peeled one and put it in her mouth, and put the rest in her pocket.
I laughed at her: "I'll buy you more after you finish eating, but you have to listen to Sister Lan and take your medicine and eat properly, okay?"
She suddenly grabbed my hand, "Yan Yan, let's go home."
“Mom, we’re at home,” I said.
“This isn’t our home, it’s dangerous here.” My mother shrank back, hugging her legs with her arms. “This isn’t our home, it’s not safe here, it’s too dangerous.”
"Mom, it's safe here." I reassured her, "This will never happen again, so you don't need to worry."
I was careless; I didn't expect Shen Yuan to dare to kidnap me.
I've made arrangements this time, and this will never happen again.
And I know that my mother's insecurity stems from other reasons.
The aunt suddenly ran upstairs: "Professor Shen, something bad has happened! There are a few people at the door. They say they want to see you."
"Sister Lan, please take care of my mom." I stood up: "I'll go check on her."
"Ok."
I followed my aunt downstairs.
The group of people had already reached the entrance.
I walked over and asked, "Who are you people?"
“We have a patient here who needs you. This is the consultation fee.” The man placed two black suitcases in front of me, then opened them, revealing a collection of knives.
I estimate there are 100 million here.
“You can go to the hospital to see me for treatment,” I said.
"I can't go to the hospital for some reasons, please forgive me, Professor Shen." The man's expression was serious: "If the money is not enough, we can add more."
I frowned.
"Professor Shen, if you can save him, we will reward you handsomely." The man said in a deep voice, "If you want us to help you kill your enemy, that's fine too."
My lips twitched slightly: "So, if I don't agree, you'll kill me?"
The man was stunned for a moment.
"Where is the patient?" I asked.
The man said in a low voice, "In the car."
I went outside.
The man opened the car door.
I glanced at him. "What's wrong with him?"
"His tendons in his hands and feet were severed, and he was imprisoned for twenty-five years." The man frowned slightly, his expression showing a hint of pain.
I reached out and examined it: "I can cure it."
The man's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"But there are conditions." I glanced sideways: "I don't need you to kill for me, but I want you to help me find someone."
"Okay." The man nodded.
"Bring him in," I said. "He'll be receiving treatment here from now on. Your group is quite conspicuous, so don't come here anymore. I don't want to cause trouble if you come alone."
"Professor Shen, don't worry." The man nodded.
They carried the man into a guest room on the first floor.
"I haven't asked your names yet?" I said.
The man looked at me and said, "My surname is Mo."
"People from the Mohist school?" I asked in surprise.
“Yes, but I was expelled from the Mo family a long time ago. My name is Mo Yiyan, and the person lying there is my friend, Shen Xingyuan,” Mo Yiyan introduced.
The man lying there also had the surname Shen.
What a coincidence.
"Okay, you can go now. I'll heal him." I handed him a file: "This is the person I'm looking for. Thank you for your help."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely find it for you." Mo Yiyan took the documents and left.
I looked at the man lying on the hospital bed. Although he was thin, there was no denying that he was quite handsome.
Mo Yiyan walked out of the villa and got into the car.
The driver was still worried: "Sir, is it really okay to leave Mr. Shen with her?"
“There is no one more suitable than her.” Mo Yiyan opened the file, his dark eyes turning deep: “What a tragic fate.”
The driver was surprised.
"Let's go back and rest. You've been busy all night. Get some sleep. There's still a lot to do tomorrow," Mo Yiyan instructed.
"Okay." The driver started the car.
I called the driver to help clean Shen Xingyuan.
After washing it, I took scissors and cut Shen Xingyuan's hair.
Then apply medicine to his wound.
The man's body was covered with many new and old scars, indicating that he had been abused in the past.
"Get out, don't touch me..." The man seemed to have woken up.
He groggily opened his eyes, looked at me, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes: "Even if you arrange a woman who looks a lot like her, I won't fall for it. Get out!"
I didn't hear clearly, I only heard the last word.
You want me to get out?
Don't they even know whose house this is!
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