Fong Shumo gritted her teeth as she looked at the bloody wounds on her body.
But it didn't matter, she still had Fong Jiaren. As long as he seized the opportunity and got 5% of Ji Mengyao's shares, she could still live a good life even after Jiang Yanlin left.
Fong Shumo stood up angrily, "I'm not serving you anymore."
He walked away.
Jiang Yanlin is old after all
At that time, he could no longer bear it and fainted on the ground.
Fong Shumo didn't even turn her head when she heard the sounds of collisions behind her. She even felt slightly pleased with herself.
Hospital.
In the hospital late at night, there was always this strange atmosphere.
The silence was eerie.
Of course, Ji Wanzhou did not have this worry. He stood outside the door and looked at Meng Qingge, who was sleeping soundly, and kept turning over. He did not seem to be sleeping soundly.