After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"I'm helping you."

"Mind your own business," Shen Xunzhou glanced at him, called Zhou Jin in, and ordered him to leave.

Li Hui yelled, "Don't forget, it was you who asked me for help."

"Li Hui, you are the only one who owns a hospital?"

Shen Xunzhou's cold gaze casually swept over Li Hui, and the latter's clamoring energy stopped instantly.

"Mr. Li, your car has been driven to the elevator entrance for you."

Zhou Jin pushed the door open and invited people in politely.

He left with a rage in his heart, and cursed a few words before leaving.

"Boss Shen, Boss Li is gone."

Shen Xunzhou glanced at the time and rubbed his brows: "Find someone to keep an eye on Li Hui to prevent him from coming into contact with Wen Jin."

"I'll make arrangements."

"Prepare the car and go back to the Shen family."

Zhou Jin almost cried when he heard the news that his boss was going home.

I haven't been home for half a month.

If you don’t go home soon, your wife and children will run away.

Shen Xunzhou picked up his clothes and prepared to leave. When he passed by Zhou Jin, he saw that he couldn't suppress the smile on his face, so he glanced at him and said, "Are you happy that I'm home?"

Zhou Jin felt a numbness on his back: "I'm glad that the boss can pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

"What are you happy about?"

Zhou Jin: "My last boss died suddenly from staying up late."

Shen Xunzhou:........

.............

It was almost twelve o'clock when we got back to Shen's house.

I thought everyone was asleep, but when I went to hand the clothes to the night watch servant, I saw Song Jinzhi coming out of the kitchen.

He was shocked to see Shen Xunzhou coming back.

"You're still awake so late?"

"I made some Chinese medicine porridge for your dad. Are you back at this time because you just finished your work?" Song Jinzhi walked over with some concern and touched his arm: "You've lost weight."

Shen Xunzhou responded calmly: "It's inevitable when I'm busy with work."

"You go to bed early. I'll go upstairs to take a shower and rest."

"it is good."

I haven't been back for half a month. The room is cleaned by servants every day, so it is relatively clean.

Shen Xunzhou came out of the shower, sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and took a look, then opened Wen Jin's WeChat and looked at it over and over again. The circle of friends that he used to be keen on sharing was now set to be visible for only three days.

He considered it for a moment.

Type three words.

"have you slept?"

As soon as he sent it, the red exclamation mark made him think he had read it wrong.

"You are not yet the other person's friend......."

Delete him?

A fire burned from his lower abdomen to his brain, and Shen Xunzhou was so angry that he threw the phone away.

.............

"what happened to you?"

"Don't scare me!"

Lin Xiao was pulled out of bed early in the morning by a phone call from Wen Jin. When he rushed to Qiufeng Garden, he saw her sitting at the entrance, holding her stomach with her hands, her face pale.

I was covered in cold sweat.

"I have diarrhea."

"Is it a prolapse or dehydration?"

Wen Jin was speechless and didn't want to respond: "Send me to the hospital."

I called a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

Lin Xiao couldn't help but ask, "What did you eat? You have diarrhea like this."

If she guessed correctly, he had diarrhea after meeting with Li Hui last night.

The bastard drugged her tea and tried to kill her.

No wonder he just picked up the teacup and smelled it, without any intention of drinking it.

When she arrived at the hospital, Wen Jin told the doctor that she had taken medicine but it didn't help, so she was put on an IV.

He was exhausted and hadn't slept much the whole night. He leaned on Lin Xiao's shoulder and dozed off.

The infusion room of the hospital's emergency department was a large glass room. It was neither too cold nor too hot in April, and the curtains were not drawn.

Shen Xunzhou had a rare rest day that day, so he accompanied Song Jinzhi to visit the old lady near the hospital.

It is not easy to park near the villa, and it is even more difficult on weekends. It is located in the downtown area and traffic jams are common. Every time the driver comes back, he will park the car in the hospital parking lot and then walk through the door.

That day, when walking through the flower corridor of the hospital and preparing to leave, Song Jinzhi glanced sideways, and that glance passed by.

My steps stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xunzhou asked.

Following her gaze, I saw Wen Jin at first glance.

"Uncle Zhang, send mother over there."

"I gonna go see."

The former was addressed to the housekeeper.

The second half of the sentence is directed to Song Jinzhi.

"Looking for a boat."

Seeing that he was about to go find Wen Jin, Song Jinzhi hurriedly tried to stop him.

The housekeeper persuaded her: "Madam, forget it! The young master has had his own ideas since he was a child. He is sober, rational, and knows what he wants. There are some things that you can't persuade. Excessive discipline will also cause mother-son affection."

It’s not that Song Jinzhi doesn’t understand.

But Wen Jin... is really not up to standard.

There are few people in the Wen family who know what's going on. If you get involved with someone like this, you'll be in trouble even if you end up together.

............

"Who are you looking for?"

Lin Xiao was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He saw someone standing in front of him. He felt that he looked familiar, but he was not sure.

She had seen Shen Xunzhou several times, and each time he was wearing a suit. It was rare that he was wearing a windbreaker and a white short-sleeved shirt like today, a typical campus hero outfit.

Just as Lin Xiao was wondering which school this stunning man was from.

The boss introduced himself.

"Hello, Shen Xunzhou."

"You are............" Lin Xiao almost jumped up with excitement when he saw the real person.

So damn handsome!!!!

Don't even mention Wen Jin.

If she met this kind of elite person, she would probably lick him harder than Wen Jin.

Ahhhhhhh!!! So cool!!! So cool!!! So cool!!!

"Are you Shen Xunzhou?" The boss's aura was so outstanding that she subconsciously wanted to stand up, bow and greet him.

As soon as she moved, Wen Jin, who was leaning on her shoulder, almost fell down.

Shen Xunzhou quickly supported the person.

"Excuse me."

"No problem," Shen Xunzhou responded softly, his tone so calm that one could tell at a glance that he had a very good temper: "Leave this to me?"

"But........." Lin Xiao didn't dare. After all, Wen Jin didn't want to have anything to do with Shen Xunzhou now.

"If Wen Jin blames me, I will say that I forced you to do it. Don't worry, Miss Lin."

"How do you know my last name is Lin?" Lin Xiao was surprised.

How could she be so worthy of the name that the boss could remember it?

"Wen Jin mentioned it."

Although Lin Xiao didn't want to leave, she felt that Shen Xunzhou was not the kind of person who would hurt Wen Jin, so she agreed reluctantly.

............

"Nurse, change the dressing."

Wen Jin heard a low voice calling in a daze.

What she was thinking about was the first time she had a miscarriage and was hospitalized in her previous life.

Shen Xunzhou was guarding her, and the ward was facing the nurses' station.

He opened the door and called out in the same way.

She is back again?

Wearing it back again?

She opened her eyes drowsily, glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her, and found that she was still in the infusion room.

I thought, what a blessing!

"Mr. Shen."

"Do you need to arrange a ward for you?"

Wen Jin squinted his eyes and was not fully awake yet.

Until this sentence came from Mr. Shen.

Sitting up in shock from the dying!!! Suddenly awake.

When he saw Shen Xunzhou, he stood up suddenly, but because his legs were weak, he staggered a few times and knocked over the nurse's cart.

In an instant, there was a crackling sound and the infusion room was in chaos.