Chapter 52

Book:Mafia's Contractal Bride Published:2024-5-1

Is he crazy? Treat her like this as soon as you come back. Look at his bloodthirsty eyes, as if to swallow her alive, terrible!
Ling Weihao naturally won’t kill this woman, like dragging animals, dragging her down from the table, then dragging her out of the room, dragging her into the bathroom, holding her hair hard, turning on the tap, washing her head hard, and making her awake.
“How can you suddenly care about Secretary Yang? Haven’t you and her always gotten along well? ”
Bai Wei was speechless as she asked this question. She raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders and said, “It’s just strange.” In fact, Yang Shuting didn’t want to see her at all, and she didn’t like this woman at all. Don’t say that she stole Tang Bin from her, but in reality, she is the person Tang Bin really thinks about.
LingWeiHao didn’t speak and looked at her from the president s office.
After Baiwei asked, LingWeiHao thought of Yang Shuting, picked up the phone, dialed the home phone number and asked the maid, Yang Shuting. Since he knew that she was very smart, it was nothing unusual . He was relieved.
Although he knew that the theft had nothing to do with Yang Shuting and he had misunderstood her so much before, Ling Weihao he felt a little pity in his heart, but he would never bow and apologize to her. There was no such word as “apology” in his life dictionary.
Although the maid told him that there was nothing unusual about her, he missed her in his heart only a few hours later. He picked up his coat, walked out of the president’s office, said a few words to Xiao Li, and quickly left the company, got in and drove to his villa.
Ling Weihao originally drove back to the villa to Yang Shuting visit, but suddenly got a call from home halfway that grandpa had a heart attack. He got a fright, his brow furrowed in dignity and his face became deep. He turned around and made his way home.
At a villa halfway up the hill, the car pulled up and the wide iron gate opened. He drove in and parked in the garage. Then he got out of the car, slammed the door, and walked out of the garage.
When he entered the house, Ling Weihao changed his shoes at the entrance of . At that moment, Mrs. Wu, the servant, came over, picked up the suit jacket and said, “Master, you’re back!”
Ling Weihao listened and asked, “Where is grandfather? !”
“In the room!” Oh mother replied.
Ling Weihao put on his shoes, went to the second floor and came to Grandpa’s room, whose door was half closed. He pushed open the door and saw An Kai, a private doctor diagnosing Grandpa. Next to An Kai, his father Ling Wei and stepmother Luo Yixin. No, he didn’t admit that this woman was his stepmother. Everyone looked around grandpa.
When they heard the sound, Lingwei and Luo Yixin turned to look at him . Luo Yixin , like a mother, said softly and enthusiastically, “Wei Hao, you’re back!”
Ling Weihao only looked at Luo Yixin coldly, as she soon gave birth to a daughter for her father, and her body was swollen and has not recovered yet. He ignored her, walked straight past her, and then sat down next to the grandfather.
Luo Yixin knew that Ling Weihao she didn’t like him, and it had always been like this. She had no status or identity in this family. And now that she had given birth to a daughter, Ling hated her. She blamed it on her stomach.
“Wei Hao!” The grandfather lying in bed let out a weak cry.
Ling Weihao shook his grandfather’s hand, held it tightly, frowned slightly, looked at his grandfather’s sick face and was distressed. He asked An Kai, who was diagnosing him. “How is my grandfather?”
An Kai was fully diagnosed, put away his stethoscope, looked at Ling Weihao and said, “Never mind, just keep resting! If it’s nothing, I’ll go out first! ” With the medicine cabinet in hand, he walked out of the chairman’s room.
“I’ll ask someone to send you!” said Ling Weihao, then called Mrs. Wu and told her to send Dr. An.
After An’s doctor left, Ling Wei bent down, his expression was sad, and his eyes looked worriedly at Ling Chengyun. He said nothing, just said a few words of concern, and then stopped Luo Yixin from the room .
Ling Weihao and his grandfather stayed behind in the room, and the dim light came in and landed on grandfather s face, which was getting much older .
Ling Weihao held Grandpa’s hand full of wrinkles and alternating folds, looked at him anxiously, and said, “Grandpa, how can you be so careless? What should we do in case of an accident? “