Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Gong Yanzhi came back from the doctor's office, and Su Ning'er was just about to go out.

Ma Boyu's surgery was over, and she wanted to go and see him.

"Young Master Yan, I've already ordered dinner. You can eat it first when it's served."

Gong Yanzhi nodded: "Okay, go ahead and do your work, I'll take care of it."

As soon as Su Ning'er left, Gong Yanzhi glared at Gong Shenzhi unhappily:

"Why are you mad at her? Will you feel better if you make yourself suffer?"

"What about Ning'er?"

Gong Shenzhi was actually also scared.

He didn't want to die. He was still so young and the woman he loved was right in front of him. As long as he reached out and made a move, their good days would be within his reach.

"Don't worry, Dad won't let Mom come over to make trouble again." Gong Yanzhi said.

The two brothers didn't want to curse their mother behind her back, so Gong Shenzhi changed the subject:

"How are the arrangements for the annual meeting going? This year's annual meeting is left to you."

Gong Yanzhi shrugged:

"I'm good at eating, drinking and having fun. Leave this job to me. I'll close Fantasy City for a day and make sure everyone has a good meal and fun."

Since the work has been handed over, Gong Shenzhi no longer cares:

"You decide for yourself and then ask the old man for approval."

Su Ning'er found the intensive care unit. A middle-aged couple was crying outside, and Geng Huaijing was standing beside them with a guilty look on his face.

Seeing Su Ning'er, Geng Huaijing forced an awkward smile:

"Ning'er is here. Is your friend okay?"

It doesn’t matter how long Su Ning’er goes up there, it will only take a few hours.

They shouldn't be ordinary friends, right?

"He had an accident just now, but luckily he's fine." Su Ning'er glanced towards the ward: "How is Ma Boyu?"

Geng Huaijing: "He's still not awake, but the doctor said he's not in danger of death. He just needs to be observed for two days. After all, his injuries are quite serious. He has several broken ribs and some serious internal injuries. Fortunately, his spleen isn't ruptured."

"That's good." Su Ning'er breathed a sigh of relief. If anything happened to Ma Boyu, Geng Huaijing would definitely feel guilty to death.

At this time, Zhao Lei also came over and comforted Ma's father and mother.

Ma Boyu's mother gradually fell silent.

Geng Huaijing booked a room in a nearby hotel and said to the couple sincerely:

"Uncle and aunt, please go to the hotel and have something to eat and rest. I'll stay here and call you when Boyu wakes up."

Father Ma patted Geng Huaijing on the shoulder:

"You're still injured. Take your aunt over there to rest. I'll stay here."

Ma's mother also said:

"Xiao Jing, we don't blame you for what happened today, so don't take it upon yourself. As parents, we know what kind of person our son is. He's been disobedient since he was young, and playing with you is a sign of his character. Although playing with cars is a bit dangerous for you, Boyu hasn't gone astray over the years. He and Leilei also have shares in the club, and now you're taking them to the stadium. Auntie knows you're a good person, and we absolutely don't blame you."

Father Ma also nodded:

"What happened today was an accident. No one wants it to happen. Now that Boyu has saved his life, he will definitely be more careful and cautious. Don't blame yourselves."

You know, Ma Boyu started to do nothing since he was in junior high school. He followed a group of gangsters and rode motorcycles through the city in the middle of the night.

It was even worse when he reached high school. He was coaxed into getting addicted to bad things, and it was his father who forced him to quit.

Otherwise, why would the elders of the Ma family have such low expectations for this kid? They don’t ask for anything, just that he doesn’t break the law and cause trouble, and leaves behind a bloodline as soon as possible.

Although playing with cars is dangerous, it is much better than being shot.