The secretary looked at him in surprise, and said in a low and cautious voice, "When the young lady came out, she had her mobile phone in her hand. It showed that she called Mr. He as soon as she was trapped.

"

He Jingshen quickly searched his mind for the calls he received today, and none of them were from women!

etc--

While she was going to the bathroom, Gusu Jingshu answered a phone call. Could it be that idiot?

"Where is she now?"

"The driver who brought the young lady took her to the hospital."

He Jingshen cursed in his heart, took the car keys and turned around to leave.

The secretary called out behind him, "Mr. He——". She originally wanted to ask him if he wouldn't come to work in the afternoon, but the person who was in a hurry to go out didn't even look back to her.

——

In the hospital, Mr. He was still in a rage, but the people around him smiled gently, as if nothing had happened. They supported him and said while walking out: "Grandpa, I'm not a good person. Don't

If I get angry, if I make myself angry, then I will be guilty of a big sin."

Mr. He didn't say anything, but he couldn't get the mood right in his heart.

That bastard asked her to deliver documents, but he went to the hospital to see another woman. It was only the second day of the wedding. Not only was it excessive, he should have been cut into pieces!

"Have you called Depth of Field?" He turned around and asked Ye Wushuang.

The latter shook his head, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction or resentment on his quiet face. He just said: "He said he has something to do. Grandpa, let's not disturb him. Let's go home, okay?"

The grandson is a bastard, but the granddaughter-in-law is so sensible. The more Mr. He thinks about it, the more he feels he has wronged her.

After going downstairs and getting into the car, he held Ye Wushuang's hand and sighed deeply.

Ye Wushuang could vaguely feel him sighing, but she made no sound.

It's not that I don't feel aggrieved or humiliated, it's just that my heart suddenly feels empty, I can't think about anything, and I can't think about anything.

As soon as they left the hospital, He Jingshen drove there. As soon as he entered, he heard someone talking about an incident in the hall——

"Yes! It's so pitiful! I didn't even dare to look carefully, so I took a quick look. He was covered in blood and he was dying."

"Even if I'm rescued, I won't dare to take the elevator again. It will definitely leave a shadow!"

"That's for sure. I took an elevator for half my life, and I feel a shadow!"

"Okay, okay, let's go up."

He Jingshen stood nearby and felt his scalp numb as he heard, what about an elevator, what about being covered in blood, what about dying, damn, are you talking about Ye Wushuang, right?!

He clenched his fist and walked to the service desk to ask. The nurse flipped through the book and gave her a ward number.

"Hospitalized?" the eldest young master of the He family asked.

The nurse had no immunity to handsome men and was full of nymphomaniacs, so she replied with a smile: "Yes."

The eldest young master of the He family immediately darkened his face and said in an icy tone: "Are you so happy that someone else is in the hospital?!"

After saying this, he turned around and went to find the ward the nurse had mentioned.

The nurse who was sprayed for no reason was stunned on the spot. Who was she provoking? If it weren't for his handsomeness, she wouldn't even bother to tell him the ward number! What are you pulling!

He Jingshen, on the other hand, was anxious all the way. Although he did not have a good impression of this woman, he was the one who asked her to deliver the documents in the morning. If she was really lying there half-dead at this moment, he would not be so cold-blooded.

Heartless person.
Chapter completed!