Volume 1 Chapter 16 Forced to "turn on" again - "The AI I raised is actually the prince of Beijing"
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"I want to talk to you about the hospital. Ren Rongrong wants to kill me, she-"
"Xiao Chang has already told me." Shangguan Qingyue interrupted him. He placed a hand on his shoulder and patted him gently. His tone was as gentle as if he was comforting a child having a tantrum, but with a sense of distance that was neither painful nor itchy.
"The matter is complicated and involves your mother... we can't make a conclusion easily. After all, the Ren family has deep roots in City A and cannot be easily shaken."
Shangguan Cheng's heart sank: "But -"
"Okay, okay." Shangguan Qingyue cut off his words again and pressed his palm on his shoulder in warning, "You have always been weak and cannot withstand too much emotional fluctuations. Now you have just woken up from a coma, so don't get angry. Rest at home and rest, and leave the rest to me."
"Dad! You always say I'll leave it to you, but in the end -"
"Cheng Cheng." Shangguan Qingyue retracted his hand, turned his eyes to the door, and said with an unquestionable and gentle conclusion in his tone, "Dad has something to deal with, so he has to go."
He said and walked towards the door without looking back.
"You take a good rest and don't worry about this." His back formed a slender silhouette in the light of the corridor, and his steps did not stop. "Dad promises you that it will not be long before you are given a satisfactory result."
The door is closed.
The footsteps gradually became distant, and Shangguan Chengxin also sank little by little.
Just now he caught a glimpse of the flash of distress and guilt in his father's eyes. He thought that he had a "serious illness" and finally gained some paternal love from him.I thought that the crack that had been frozen for a long time finally let in a ray of light.
But in the end, it's still the same face.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Chang Ye leaned halfway in from the door, saw Shangguan Cheng's gloomy face that seemed to be dripping with water, and moved in cautiously.
Shangguan Cheng leaned on the head of the bed, closed his eyes, and sneered: "I'm so good. I've gotten used to it after so many years."
He opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the gorgeous but cold crystal chandelier on the ceiling.
"Every time I tell my dad about something bad about Ren Rongrong or Shangguan Qi, he has the same attitude - perfunctory, prevaricating, and doing Tai Chi. He sends me away with a few words of comfort and a few false assurances. The final result is that big things are reduced to small things."
His voice was calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"You don't care about me at all. You only care about that woman and her son."
Chang Ye bit his lip and hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't hold it back: "Then what should we do this time? They have already blatantly wanted your life, and... father's car accident has only been a few days."
His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything.
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