The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

After reading the message, Zhuo Shuhang hesitated, should he go or not?

He didn't want to face the third brother at this time, but it would be too spineless and cowardly to walk away.

And running away doesn't solve the problem.

Zhuo Shuhang lingered in the corridor, struggling, and asked himself in a low voice: "Should we go?"

He walked back and forth with his head down, and when he looked up inadvertently, he saw Jenny standing at the end of the corridor. She was leaning against the wall and staring at him indifferently.

This unexpected look at each other made Zhuo Shuhang dispel the idea of ​​sneaking around.

Jenny is here, he just wants to leave, but he probably won't be able to.

After Jenny stared at him for a few seconds, she suddenly walked towards him.

Zhuo Shuhang immediately frowned, what did she want to do?

He didn't run away here, and she still wanted to capture him alive?

Just as he was hesitating whether to run away before Jenny came over, he found that Jenny was looking behind him instead of looking at him.

He turned his head and saw Zhuo Dingding who had just come out of the elevator and strode over.

"Third brother." He was like a child who did something wrong, standing still, and his voice was low, and nine out of ten people who were called could not hear him.

"Master." Jenny passed him and walked in front of Third Master Zhuo, "The little madam is operating inside."

Zhuo Dingding stood at the door of the operating room with the red light on, looking at the closed door, his brows became serious little by little.

"How's the injury?" He didn't want to hear words like serious.

Just letting her move freely for one night, such a thing happened, how could he feel at ease.

Because of the feeling of getting her hurt because of being out of his control, he didn't want to try again at all.

"I..." Jenny looked at him, but he stared at the door of the operating room for a long time, Jenny hesitated and looked back at Zhuo Shuhang, "I don't know, I just saw a lot of blood on the little lady's face, it's Zhuo Shuhang Hang carried her to the hospital."

Jenny specially emphasized the word 'hug'. She didn't say that Cheng Lianxun passed out and fell unconscious.

Zhuo Dingding turned his head sharply, and his cold eyes shot directly at Zhuo Shuhang, like a radar locked on the target: "Come here!"

A lot of blood on your face?

Damn it, he wants to tear those people into pieces!

"Third brother..." Zhuo Shuhang's shoulders trembled unconsciously, and he walked towards him weakly.

"Where is she hurt?" If eyes could kill, Zhuo Shuhang at this moment would probably be a dead body riddled with holes.

"My forehead hit the corner of the table and broke." Zhuo Shuhang flinched, looked up at Jenny quickly, and then continued, "I was punched in the face."

Seen by his eyes, Jenny's heart suddenly rose.

Why does Zhuo Shuhang want to see her?

Could it be that he saw something?

Impossible, the situation was so chaotic at the time, how could he see clearly that it was she who punched Cheng Lianxun under the guise of someone else's hand.

"You hit?" Zhuo Dingding's face was cold, but there was no anger on his face.

But Zhuo Shuhang didn't dare to look him in the eyes because of his powerful aura without anger.

"No!" Zhuo Shuhang immediately denied, "I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything!"

"Did nothing?" Zhuo Dingding sneered, "It's better not to do anything!"

If he was allowed to find out that Zhuo Shuhang had nothing to do with this matter, he would make him regret his surname Zhuo!

During the obvious confrontation between the two brothers, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out.

Zhuo Dingding's attention was immediately diverted.