Chapter 1004 Ming Dailan's Final Ending
Chapter 1004 Ming Dailan's Final Ending
"We're discussing." He Chen walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, and laughed, "I really thought about it? I heard that MECT treatment will have sequelae, more or less, and short-term memory confusion is not ruled out. "
"Need to think about it?" The man stood against the light against the window sill, his brows were dark and indifferent, "Arrange as soon as possible."
He Chen touched his eyebrows, and smiled slightly, "As long as you cooperate, everything can be done step by step. Why are you so anxious, afraid that Li Qiao will run away?"
Shang Yu glanced at him indifferently, "So much nonsense?"
"Okay, you are sick, I don't have the same knowledge as you." He Chen took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette, "I saw He Qing yesterday."
The man picked up the medicine bottle and poured out two pills, "If you want to go back to seize power, take the Black Eagle with you. I have given you the contact details of each branch of the International Association, and you can contact them yourself."
He Chen: "..."
He put down his long legs, leaned over to pick up the mineral water on the table, "Shang Shaoyan, with your eyes you can see that I'm going back to seize power?"
"up to you."
He Chen raised his head and took a few sips of water, staring deeply at Shang Yu, "What's your attitude towards He Qing?"
The man took the pill, and said in an extremely indifferent tone, "It's optional."
A few months ago, Li Qiao was targeted by He Xi in Pama, and He Qing's laissez-faire attitude at that time destined them to only become acquaintances in the future, no matter how hard it is to become friends.
But He Chen is different, he is a brother.
...
In the Nursing Home on the outskirts of Palma City, Li Qiao stood downstairs and looked at the crude supporting facilities around her, and walked into the courtyard with no expression on her face.
Coincidentally, as soon as she walked to a wooden corridor covered with vines, she looked up and saw Ming Dailan sitting on a wooden bench in a daze, holding something in her hand.
She was wearing a simple convalescent suit, her hair was in a messy bun, and she swayed back and forth, as if she was unconscious.
Li Qiao's originally calm eyes suddenly showed waves.
Luo Yu didn't notice her change, and stood beside her and said in a cold voice: "The head of the family settled her here and informed the Ming family, but it seems that the Ming family didn't intend to take care of her. face to face."
Li Qiao didn't answer, walked into the wooden corridor, and slowly sat opposite Ming Dailan.
On the first day of the new year, the bright sunshine passed through the vines, casting mottled shadows all over the place.
Li Qiao looked directly at Ming Dailan, who had empty eyes, "Do you believe in retribution?"
Today's Mrs. Xiao, without the embellishment of brocade clothes, looks no different from an ordinary woman.
Even the charming cheeks had a few more conspicuous wrinkles.
In the first half of Ming Dailan's life, she was superior to the extreme.
And the rest of her life was destined to be full of ups and downs.
In a place like a nursing home, one cannot expect those nurses to treat patients like their own relatives.
People who are stupid, crazy, unconscious, and abused are commonplace.
Li Qiao folded her legs and whispered quietly, "If you are really crazy, everyone is happy. If you pretend to be crazy, I don't know how long you can last."
At this time, Ming Dailan tilted her head and looked at Li Qiao in confusion, then held the things in her hands and offered them with both hands, "Little girl, look, this is the wedding photo of me and Azun, don't we match well?"
Li Qiao glanced coldly at the thing in her hand, it was not a wedding photo at all, but a hospital admission certificate.
Ming Dailan can't leave A Zun in almost every sentence, no matter what she says, it must be related to A Zun.
Listening to her rambling nonsense, Li Qiao pinched the center of her brows, and said lightly, "If I were you, instead of expressing my sincerity in this way, I might as well go to Ah Zun and burn the boat."
Luo Yu behind her frowned in confusion, madam... what are you talking about?
Li Qiao closed her eyes, turned her head and asked, "Who arranged for the nurse to take care of her?"
Luo Yu took a step forward and answered truthfully, "It should be Wei Ang, he handled the admission procedures."
"Call here."
Luo Yu didn't understand what Li Qiao was going to do, and turned around to find someone after responding.
On the other hand, Ming Dailan was still holding the things in her hand, muttering to herself constantly.
In less than three minutes, the nurse followed the rain to the wooden corridor.
She was in her early forties, and when she saw Li Qiao, she quickly bowed, "I've met Young Madam."
Li Qiao bent her lips without changing her expression, "Are you from the old house?"
The nurse was a little nervous, "Yes, Mr. Wei arranged for me to take care of the ex-wife here, and asked me to report in time."
"Is there any need to report?" At this time, Li Qiao spoke softly and mockingly, squinting at Ming Dailan who suddenly became silent, and said indifferently: "Why waste the resources of the old house."
The nurse's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to speak out, nor did he dare to ask more questions.
After a while, Li Qiao gave an order and withdrew the nurses arranged by Wei Ang.
When the nurse left, she looked at Ming Dailan with a confused face, leaned forward, and said softly: "Since you want to be a lunatic, you shouldn't have any expectations.
You don't know right from wrong, tortured Shaoyan for eleven years, I haven't settled with you yet, how can you still have the face to look forward to returning to the Shang family?
Azun, Azun... When you called him by his name, didn't you feel that you had defiled him? "
Li Qiao has always been Li Qiao, even if she still feels unwell, it doesn't affect her feeling sorry for Shang Yu.
Ming Dailan, what qualifications do she have to enjoy everything Shang arranged for her?
After saying these words, Li Qiao stood up unhurriedly, "Mrs. Xiao, you and Xiao Hongdao have not gone through divorce procedures. Even if he dies, you will always be his widow, not A Zun." Mrs.
Ming Dailan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, until after Li Qiao left, the small book she held in her palm dropped to the ground.
...
After leaving the nursing home, Luo Yu was still confused, "Ma'am, isn't she... crazy?"
"A selfish person is not so fragile in his heart." Li Qiao closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the chair with a frosty face.
Before meeting Ming Dailan, she wasn't sure yet.
But just now, when Ming Dailan handed over the so-called wedding photo, Li Qiao smelled a faint scent of tea.
That's the smell of hand cream.
How can a delirious person apply hand cream and even have his nails so round and beautifully manicured?
Nurses wouldn't do this kind of thing, and even if they did, they wouldn't be so careful.
Luo Yu gasped in surprise, "Then what is she planning?"
"Tu Azun can soften his heart and bring her back to the old house."
Regardless of whether Ming Dailan really has such strong feelings for Shang Zonghai, but she mentions Azun when she meets everyone, she just wants to use other people's mouths to pass these words back to Shang Zonghai's ears.
She is such a woman who loves children, even if she loses her mind, how can she only remember her ex-husband? !
Playing crazy and acting stupid is enough for her to escape all due sanctions.
Li Qiao looked out the window with a cool gaze, "Go back to the old house and tell Wei Ang by the way that no one is allowed to help Ming Dailan in the name of the Shang family from now on."
"The owner..."
Li Qiao slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, she seemed to have changed back to the arrogant and arrogant Li Qiao, "Dad will agree."
She wants Ming Dailan to spend the rest of her life to atone for Shang Yu's sin.
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