Chapter 835

CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 835

“Go get a doctor, quick!”

Shi Xiaonian could feel that Lan Ting had been hugging him all this time. She was carefully placed on a soft bed.

His anxiety did not seem to be faked.

When the doctor came over to let her see, one of the people who was pinching her to death, Shi Xiaonian woke up in pain. When Lan Ting sat on the side of the bed and saw that she had woken up, she revealed a smile, “You’re finally awake.”

“…”

I wonder how Gong Ou is doing now.

“Go down.” After Lan Ting had chased the doctor and his servant out, he sat down beside her. “How do you feel now?”

Shi Xiaonian said lightly.

There was a smile in Lan Ting’s eyes. “Did he scare you?”

Something you want to do.

Shi Xiaonian suddenly thought back to what Gong Ou had said. The reason Lan Ting was so patient was because he had some sort of plan, and didn’t want to be destroyed by others.

Shi Xiaonian did not want to ask about his wife, but at this point, it seemed that she could only talk about this and not anything else. If she let Gong Ou go, it would only arouse Lan Ting’s suspicions.

He had already prepared everything he needed to, and now that he had provoked such a powerful figure, he no longer had any path to turn back to.

“Later on what?”

With that, Lan Ting left.

Small Qi was only seven years old, just a child.

Shi Xiaonian walked out of the room with a little hesitation. Under the lead of the servant, she entered a closed door and knocked on it.

There was no sound.

Shi Xiaonian made her voice sound more amiable.

There was still no sound from the room.

Shi Xiaonian looked in a certain direction. Gong Ou was still locked up there, she had to think of a way.

“Small Qi, are you angry with Auntie? I’m sorry, auntie’s mood is also not good today. The flowers in the flower basket were all carefully cut by me, do you really not want to see them? “

Shi Xiaonian continued, wanting to coax Lan Xiaoqi out to open the door.

Shi Xiaonian’s hand stiffened.

Lan Xiaoqi’s back was facing her as she fiddled with a doll on the bed. His voice was choked with sobs and his voice carried a thick nasal tone, “Father scolded me again, and I felt that the little boy was really pitiful. That’s why I wanted to let him go.”