Chapter 1534: Will definitely be better than death

Seeing Tang Nuan painting here, from encountering danger, to finally turning the danger to a breeze, to the scene where Li Jingyi appeared and took her away...
Song Yijun was so angry that her scalp was numb.
The face hiding behind the mask was even more distorted with anger.
She squeezed the fist in her hand tightly, thinking, it!
Why is Tang Nuan painting always lucky enough to escape every time something difficult?
Goddess, why always stand by her side!
It was like this before, and it is still like this now. Why on earth?
Thinking of these viciously in his mind, Song Yijun's eyes became especially vicious.
"Miss, miss?"
And Gu Jun, the subordinate next to her, saw Song Yijun's angry look, and quickly comforted him, "Miss, don't be so angry. This is the end of the matter. It's useless even if you get angry."
"Nonsense, do you think I don't know! Do you need to tell me!" Song Yijun directly cursed violently.
"..."
Gu Jun suddenly had nothing to say.
Every time Song Yijun gets angry, he has nothing to say, because Song Yijun is angry, and the more Song Yijun talks about it, he will only get angry, so he still knows how to score.
And Song Yijun's anger is not without reason, after all, she has already started to make arrangements since the time of the upper-class banquet.
At that time, she knew that the Liao Group was cooperating with Tang Nuan Painting, so she deliberately went to Mr. Liao to discuss business, talk, and said that she was willing to start a long-term cooperation with the Liao Group, as long as Mr. Liao could do nothing with the Tang Group What is the role of public welfare projects...
You must know the identity used by Song Yijun, An Ruohan, who has been in the limelight recently.
Mr. Liao was also very happy and honored to be able to cooperate with her, so naturally he agreed with it happily.
As for the public welfare organization that Tang Nuan painting works with, it doesn't make much money. What does it matter if it is pushed? It's just a little bird, how can it be compared with An Ruohan, the big tree that can let him next to him in the future.
Of course, the follow-up Tang Nuan painting took people to the door to find him, and this series of things was also unexpected by Mr. Liao.
Mr. Liao was very unwilling, but he didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to tell Song Yijun the matter, and Song Yijun came up with such a way for him to do it.
As a result, who knows, this Liao Zongcheng was not enough to fail, and he actually played such a hand of cards so badly...
Ugh!
Song Yijun thought helplessly, sure enough, no one can trust it, it's a bunch of waste.
"Gu Jun."
In the end, Song Yijun could only force herself to calm down even if she was angry, and then asked, "Forget it, since the person was taken home by Tang Nuan, she would not be so easy to deal with, but I asked you to do something. How are you doing?"
"Don't worry, miss, everything is in order."
Gu Jun whispered in her ear, with a whisper in her voice, "It is our lady who is smart, and she has long been so good about everything, so that I can inject something into that Chu Chen in advance...this In the future, he will definitely be worse than dead!"
Hearing this, Song Yijun’s originally angry face flashed a smile instantly, "Of course, I am no longer the me who I was at the beginning. If I have no plans for this, I am really sorry for my current identity."
"Should they think that if they save people like this, they will be all right? Hahahahaha! It's so naive! It's just a group of fish caught in the net, and they can't run by fifteen after 11, so we just waited. Watch the show."
"Yeah, miss, this play will definitely look good." Gu Jun nodded repeatedly, echoing Song Yijun's words.
Not thinking about the next second, Song Yijun laughed enough, and suddenly changed her attitude 180 degrees.
She glared at him and whispered angrily, "Who told you to say this in a place with so many people? Are you a pig-headed man! There are so many people here, do you want everyone to know what I did? We don’t hurry up yet!"
Some people around are already paying attention to them.
Song Yijun and Gu Jun wore black masks. What they said was strange, naturally causing some strange eyes from the people around them, looking at them like monsters.
Song Yijun had to get up quickly, and then retreated with Gu Jun.
...
Half an hour later, the hospital.
After coming out of the southern suburbs, Li Jingyi's company had some other things, so he returned to the company first and asked Xu Mo to send Tang Nuan to the hospital.
After Tang Nuan painted in the hospital, it was naturally the first time he cared about Chu Chen's strength.
"Nanxiang, how is the situation now?" Entering the ward, Tang Nuan painted the first sentence to ask about Chu Chen's condition.
When Chu Chen and Lin Nanxiang saw Tang Nuan's painting, they smiled first, and then Lin Nanxiang said, "Nuanhua, the situation is okay, don't worry."
"Oh, all right."
Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked, "What did the doctor say? And Chu Chen's hand..."
Lin Nanxiang continued to comfort, "Don't worry, warm painting, the doctor has already said that Chu Chen's hand is indeed broken, but it won't be long before the plaster is put on."
"Oh, what about that leg?"
"There is nothing wrong with the leg, because it was too painful at the time, which caused Chu Chen's lower body to be numb. The doctor said that as long as he recovers well, it should be good soon." Lin Nanxiang comforted.
As he said, he added, "However, there are too many injuries on Chu Chen's body. Although they did not hurt their muscles and bones, large and small, they were very powerful. There is no place in Chu Chen's body that is good. , So Nuanhua, he had a moment and a half, there should be no way to return to the company to help us."
"Ugh……"
Tang Nuanhua felt sad when he heard this.
Slowly moving to the bed of Chu Chen, Tang Nuan's paintings were full of distressed eyes. After all, Chu Chen was innocent by his side, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't be involved in such things.
Thinking of this, the tone of Tang Nuan's painting also softened a lot, "Chu Chen, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"Miss...You are not to blame." Chu Chen felt uncomfortable when she heard Tang Nuan painting blame herself, and quickly helped Tang Nuan painting shirk responsibility.
Tang Nuanhua was particularly serious, "Chu Chen, you don’t have to excuse me. It’s my fault and it’s my fault. If it wasn’t for me to offend Mr. Liao, it wouldn’t hurt you and Nanxiang. I killed you...
But don’t worry, during this time, you can stay in the hospital to recover from your illness. When you recover, you will come back to work with me. Your position will always be reserved for you. My assistant will always be you. One. "