Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 589 I heard that Weilou also called someone

He lowered his voice, his voice was deep, and his words were sonorous and powerful, as if it was the same thing, but he knew how much guilt he felt in his heart.

This is just self-deception.

In a circle like theirs, who cares about public opinion? What they care about is whether there are any stains on you.

Any stain that didn’t make the news can be washed away.

It was on the news, and most of Wei Qi's future was cut off!

The one from the Ye family was really kind and cruel, with a high wrist, and he could hit them on the seven inches with just one sentence, leaving some room for them to be angry and afraid to speak.

"Ai Ai was admitted to Tsinghua University and was valued by Professor Cheng Wu. She has a bright future. She didn't do the right thing this time. I've already told her that she is not a fool and knows that she did something wrong. You..." Shen Jingyan He took a deep breath, looked at her again and said.

"I know."

Of course Wei Ling knew that Qiao Ai was admitted to Tsinghua University. If Qiao Ai had not been admitted to Tsinghua University and Qiao Nian had not been admitted, she could not help but slap Qiao Ai twice just now. The reason why she endured it was not because of her. The future is on!

Wei Ling slowly raised her lips, looked back at Shen Jingyan and the Qiao family with cold eyes, and said coldly: "She will stop making her own decisions in the future. She must discuss with us in advance what she wants to do. If she continues to make her own decisions like this, my aunt won't care about her." Can’t touch her!”

"Of course, of course, I will talk about her later." Shen Qiongzhi knew that Qiao Ai had caused a big disaster this time, and seeing that she was willing to let go, Shen Qiongzhi nodded hurriedly and smiled in apology.

Wei Ling was too lazy to pay attention to her. She was so angry that she simply ignored her. She turned her head to the side and said to the middle-aged man with a solemn expression, "Mom just called me and said that the old man is dying."

Shen Jingyan's heart skipped a beat, his eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately asked, "When did it happen?"

"Yesterday." Wei Ling lowered her voice, annoyed: "Since yesterday, the old man has been in a temporary coma. The doctor said there was intracranial hemorrhage. He was critically ill once in the evening. He woke up again in the morning. His blood pressure seemed to have increased again just now. , the phenomenon of coma is likely to be a stroke..."

Stroke is a common disease in the elderly.

The severity of the stroke varies. Some people's strokes are not serious and are treated promptly. After reconstruction, their recovery is no different from that of normal people.

But if the situation is serious and it is not treated in time, it is difficult to say.

The most serious situation is that no one is alive on the spot.

Even if it is better, hemiplegia may occur, intelligence may be affected, etc. In other words, if it is better, it may also lose the ability to take care of oneself.

Wei Ling was wearing a buttoned cheongsam with a cape on the outside today. She did not shy away from Qiao Weimin and Shen Qiongzhi. She said slowly to Shen Jingyan with a serious expression: "My grandpa's physical condition has always been poor. In the past two years, he has been... bedridden all year round. . If it really is a stroke, the situation may really not be good. I originally planned to return to Beijing today, but something like this happened to Wei Qi again..."

Her tone was not very good when she mentioned this.

Shen Qiongzhi and Qiao Weimin stood there like elementary school students who made mistakes, unable to raise their heads.

Fortunately, Wei Ling didn't have the energy to pay attention to them. She took a deep breath and said, "My mother is going to ask Liang Lu to perform an operation on the old man. I heard that Wei Lou also called someone, but I don't know who she called. The brain surgeon in China is as famous as Liang Lu. There are almost no professors, and I don’t know if he is called a foreign expert?”

When Wei Ling mentioned her cousin, disgust and fear flashed across her face.