My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

At the same time, in another city, Nan Yan did not go to social gatherings because it was the weekend, but he still took a lot of work home to deal with.

After supper, he buried his head in the study with unfinished documents.

The Nan Group was originally a large group in Jiangcheng. In the past few years, Mu Hao has helped. The people in Jiangcheng also know that the Nan family and the Mu family will become relatives. Many people are willing to cooperate with the Nan family. Therefore, the current Nan Group Not only stabilized the situation, but also took it to the next level.

Under this circumstance, it is conceivable that the workload of Nan Yan, the president, is heavy.

Especially since he doesn't trust other people very much, he does many things by himself, which makes him even more busy.

Since he forced Qi Jie out of the company and gave Qi Jie time to redeem her love, he has been busy every day, so busy that he did not even look away from the file when he drank a saliva. For 24 hours a day, he only Sleep for six hours and work the rest of the time.

His mother felt very distressed, but he refused to let her complain to the seventh sister.

Considering that the relationship between the youngest daughter and Mu Hao had changed, Mrs. Nan was also reluctant to bear Mu Hao's prospective son-in-law. After being said by her son, she also felt that they were too much, so she acquiesced to her son's approach.

Nan Yan has undergone many surgeries, and his body has not recovered yet. He shouldn't be tired at first, but he just supported it for the happiness of his sister. After holding it for a few days, he felt unwell, but he was still holding it.

At this moment, he was sitting in the desk, looking at the densely packed characters. He felt that the characters were getting smaller and smaller, and more and more blurred. He was about to see clearly, and his head hurt. He felt that there were thousands of ants chewing. He is the same.

Shaking his head vigorously, Nan Yan cleared himself up.

But the headache was still heavy, and the pain made him sweat all over his body.

Fearing that he would faint, Nan Yan had to stop what he was working on, and then leaned back on the chair, rubbing his temples while closing his eyes, and rested briefly.

"Boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoyan, it's mom, can mom go in?"

Mrs. Nan holds a bowl of soup in her hand, which is the tonic soup she has just cooked.

My son is very busy now, his health is not well, watching him lose weight day by day, it hurts to be a mother.

But this is the responsibility of the son.

In the words of his son, he must take up the responsibility that belongs to him, and can't let Seventh Sister help him for a lifetime.

"Mom, the door is unlocked. Come in."

Nan Yan opened his eyes and sat upright before responding to his mother.

But he is uncomfortable now. Even if he speaks, his voice is not loud. The mother outside the door did not hear his reply, and knocked on the door again to ask him if she could come in.

"Xiaoyan?"

After Mrs. Nan's knocked on the door several times, she didn't hear her son's response. Her heart was tight and she didn't care so much, so she pushed the door in.

Just at this time, Nan Yan came to help his mother open the door in person, and the mother and son almost ran into each other.

"mom."

Nan Yan quickly reached out to take the bowl of soup, lest it spill.

Mrs. Nan said, "Mom is knocking on the door, why don't you respond to Mom."

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter with you? Mom looks at you and her face is ugly, and her face is full of sweat. Is it uncomfortable? Quickly, give the soup to mom, and you lie down on the sofa." Mrs. Nan Er Seeing her son's face is ugly, and his face is sweaty, it shocked her.

He quickly picked up the bowl of soup from his son, held it with one hand, and freed one hand to help Nan Yan go to lie on the sofa. Nan Yan resisted the discomfort and comforted his mother: "Mom, I'm fine. , It’s just a little hot."

"Why don't you turn on the air conditioner on a hot day? Even if it is windy tonight, the fan feels useless in this kind of weather, let alone natural wind."

The second wife of Nan Yan helped Nan Yan to the sofa. After she put down the bowl of soup, she helped Nan Yan to lie down. Seeing Nan Yan's face was really ugly, she said anxiously: "I said it, let Don't be so tired, you don't listen to mother, it's only a few days now, you are so skinny and skinny, your complexion is getting worse every day."

"There are so many people in the company that you can trust now. You can let them help you share the burden. Or, you can listen to your third sisters' persuasion and ask your relatives and brothers-in-law to join the company to help, such a big company , So many things, how can you handle it alone."

While talking, she brought a tissue to help Nan Yan wipe the sweat.

Nan Yan’s head hurts violently, and the strength of his limbs is taken away bit by bit. His face is getting more and more ugly. Looking at the mother in front of him, he also feels blurred. Hearing the words of his mother’s concern, he feels Ear-piercing, then, the head hurts even more.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan!"

Mrs. Nan Er was frightened, turned her head and shouted: "Come on, come on, husband, Xiaoyan is uncomfortable, come here quickly."

Hearing the shouts of Mrs. Nan's screams, the servants and father Nan rushed over.

"mom……"

Nan Yan weakly touched his mother's hand.

"Xiaoyan, mom is here, mom is here, don't say anything about your discomfort, husband, call the 120 emergency number, we need to send Xiaoyan to the hospital immediately." Mrs. Nan Er cried anxiously.

Father Nan was also scared enough, his hands were shaking when he called the 120 emergency call, but the call was still made by a servant.

"Mom... don't let... Seventh Sister know..."

Nan Yan fainted after saying this.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan!"

Mrs. Nan screamed heartbreakingly.

"Second wife, the young master fainted, don't panic, the 120 ambulance will arrive soon." The servant comforted Mrs. Nan.

The Nanda wife next door soon heard that Nan Yan fainted.

When the 120 ambulance arrived, the doctors and nurses lifted the collapsed Nan Yan from the stairs to the ambulance. Mrs. Nanda said bitterly, "Deserve it, and deserve it!"

"what did you say?"

The son fainted, and Mrs. Nan's heart was torn apart, and when she heard the hateful words from her concubine, she suddenly became angry.

In the past, she was a gentle and gentle person, and the husband and wife had no abilities, but the love for their children was the same as that of thousands of parents, who could not see and listen to others cursing their children. Nan Yan would suffer this kind of suffering, and not all of them were harmed by the big house.

Dafang’s three daughters committed crimes and were punished by the law. The wife of Nantai blamed all the faults on Erfang. If they hadn’t been killed by Dafang, would this end?

"I said your son deserves to die, it's better to die tonight..."

Before Mrs. Nan's hateful words were finished, Mrs. Nan rushed over and slapped her in the face, her curse stopped in good time.

"I'll kill you a poisonous woman! The poisonous woman, you killed my son, you killed your father-in-law, and you will kill my son. I will kill you poisonous woman!"

The second wife of the South was like crazy, beating the big wife, cursing while beating.