The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Gu Mo hurriedly shook her head at Ling Bosheng when she heard this. "Bosheng, you don't need to feel too much pressure. This is not your problem."    

    

After Gu Mo finished speaking, she turned to look at Si Monan. "Why are you here? Go."    

    

"You want me to go? "Do you know what will happen to you if I didn't show up tonight?" Gu Mo asked.    

    

"That's my problem." Gu Mo's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. She wanted to warn Si Monan. Don't say anymore.    

    

Si Monan had betrayed her, but Ling Bosheng had saved their lives.    

    

She knew very well that Si Monan was a man of his word, so she couldn't let him target Ling Bosheng.    

    

At this moment, Deng'er's cry sounded at the door.    

    

Deng'er didn't know when he heard the sound of himself coming to the door.    

    

He was still barefoot. He looked at the three adults in the room in horror.    

    

The crowd dispersed. Si Monan wanted to bend over and hug Deng'er, but Deng'er kept hiding.    

    

"Deng'er, I am Uncle Si. Don't you want Uncle Si anymore?"    

    

Deng'er pursed his lips and cried sadly. "Uncle Si is a bad person. Uncle Si beat Uncle Sheng. I don't like Uncle Si anymore."    

    

Gu Mo quickly tied her clothes. She looked at Ling Bosheng who was sitting there in a daze. She did not say anything and ran straight to the door.    

    

She picked up Deng'er and said to Si Monan, "You should leave now. Don't come and look for trouble."    

    

Then, she helped Ling Bosheng close the door and carried Deng'er back to his room.    

    

Si Monan stood in the corridor and really felt very angry.    

    

...    

    

Gu Mo sighed and went back to her room. She tossed and turned the whole night and could not sleep. It was not easy for her to stay awake until dawn.    

    

She personally went to the restaurant downstairs to order some breakfast and went to Ling Bosheng's door.    

    

She had thought it through. After meeting Ling Bosheng later, she would pretend that nothing had happened.    

    

She kept reminding herself and knocking on the door.    

    

No one answered in the room.    

    

Knock again.    

    

Still no one answered.    

    

Gu Mo received a text message.    

    

It was from Ling Bosheng.    

    

"Yue Heng, I'm going back to Hong Kong City. I'm sorry about what happened last night. I was too impulsive. " I know I can't forgive myself, but I really didn't want to hurt you. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. "I won't suspect you of hurting your heart anymore. Come back as soon as you finish dealing with the matters in the West District. I'll be waiting for you."    

    

After Gu Mo finished reading the text message, she directly dialed Ling Bosheng's phone.    

    

However, Ling Bosheng turned off his phone.    

    

Gu Mo was a little crestfallen. But at that moment, her phone rang.    

    

"Hello, Madam? I'm Aunt Lian. Can you go to the hospital now? The young master is in the hospital."    

    

"Aunt Lian, you're not lying to me, are you? When I saw Si Monan last night, he was still fine?"    

    

Thinking about how Ling Bosheng was beaten up by him, how much strength did he have?    

    

Aunt Lian's voice sounded very urgent.    

    

"I don't know where Young Master went to drink last night. He only came back in the morning. After that, I saw that he drank a lot of wine. I was afraid that he would hurt his body so I went to bring him some soup. Young Master shouted that his stomach hurt. " Seeing that he was in great pain, we sent him to the hospital. After the examination, we found out that the young    

    

Gu Mo was shocked. This... What was Si Monan doing?    

    

Madam, quickly go. "    

    

Gu Mo bit her lips. "I'm sorry, Aunt Lian. I can't go today. I have other things to do."    

    

"Madam, in this world, apart from you and the young master, the young master has no other relatives."    

    

"This morning, the young master chased me out. I have already been expelled."    

    

...    

    

Gu Mo hung up the phone and went back to her room to wake Deng'er up.    

    

The two of them packed up and went downstairs to take a taxi to the hospital.    

    

VIP ward.    

    

When she arrived, Zheng Yi was sitting at the door, wiping his tears.    

    

Gu Mo's heart skipped a beat. She pulled Deng'er and slowly walked forward. "Assistant Zheng, Si Monan... is something wrong?"    

    

Otherwise, why would Zheng Yi cry?    

    

Deng'er pushed the door open and entered the ward.    

    

Seeing Si Monan lying weakly on the bed with a bottle, Deng'er shouted, "Uncle Si, are you sick? Is it because of what I said last night that it hurt your heart? Don't be sad. "As long as you don't hit people, I still like you."    

    

Si Monan looked like a policeman. "Deng'er, why are you here?"    

    

Gu Mo walked in and clenched her fists. She said in a deep voice," Si Monan, what are you doing? Can you be more reasonable? Don't you know that everyone's lives are valuable? "You are the head of the Si Corporation. You have so many things to do. Why do you always have to make things difficult for me? "What are you trying to do by torturing yourself like this?"    

    

Si Monan said calmly, "I am not torturing myself. I just feel that there is no meaning in living."    

    

Gu Mo felt so depressed that she wanted to punch her chest. How did he end up like this?    

    

Deng'er did not know what they were talking about. He just sat by the bed and looked at them.    

    

His hand gently pulled the infusion infusion device, but the needle of the infusion device was pulled out from under the bed.    

    

"Uncle, there is a needle here," Deng'er said. He looked up at Si Monan. "Uncle, let me give you an injection."    

    

Gu Mo frowned and wondered if the nurses in the VIP ward were so bad.    

    

How could the needle be exposed?    

    

Zheng Yi stood at the door and ran into the ward when he heard her.    

    

At this moment, Gu Mo was looking at Si Monan with doubt.    

    

Si Monan was also stunned for a moment.    

    

He probably did not expect Deng'er to be the one to expose him.    

    

Seeing Gu Mo was about to step forward, Zheng Yi quickly rushed forward and shouted, "Nurse, come quickly."    

    

After he finished speaking, he looked at Si Monan with a worried look.    

    

"Senior brother, why did you pull out the infusion device again? Even if you really don't want to live, even if your wife doesn't return to your side for the rest of her life, even if she doesn't have any family to accompany you from now on. But you can't think like this!"    

    

Gu Mo's eyes focused. He pulled out the infusion device himself?    

    

Senior brother, pull yourself together. If you really die, in the future, if Shi-jie's wife recovers her memories and remembers your good deeds, what will she do? You absolutely can't do this kind of intimate pain. " The enemy is quick. "    

    

Si Monan still looked sad, but in his heart, he was glad. This kid usually talked a lot, but today he was very reliable.    

    

The nurse ran in from outside. "Assistant Zheng, what's the matter?"    

    

"My senior brother pulled out the infusion machine again. Let's lose again!"    

    

The nurse looked at Si Monan in surprise and then at Gu Mo.    

    

She was puzzled. Didn't we agree to put the infusion device under the covers?    

    

How did they find out?    

    

Si Monan did not say a word from the beginning to the end, and the nurse did not dare to move.    

    

Zheng Yi sighed. "Sister-in-law, help me persuade my senior brother. If this continues, I don't even know how to explain this to the tens of thousands of employees in the company."    

    

Gu Mo exhaled. "Miss nurse, please help me tie it a little more. I'm sorry to trouble you."    

    

The nurse nodded and went out to push the IV cart. She walked to Si Monan's side and looked at him in fear.    

    

Seeing that Si Monan did not seem to object, she seriously removed the infusion tube and operated on it as if it was an infusion for a normal patient.    

    

Zheng Yi thought to himself. Fortunately, the infusion was a nutrient solution. If it was really a drug, it would be troublesome.