Chapter 382： .Who is the oil bottle? !

"Alive...alive?" Shi Qing blinked, and then the whole brain started to spin slowly.

"Well, listen to my explanation, I—"

Just said a word, the person in his arms had fallen on him, his forehead was resting on his shoulder, and he passed out.

"Shi Qing?!"

On one side of Li Beixun's face, he stood up holding the person and walked upstairs, "Call the doctor over!"

"Yes, Lord Li!"

The doctor rushed over for an examination and solemnly reminded: "My wife is extremely nervous and she has not rested.

Well, I have been hit by shocks and lack of oxygen, so I need to rest well, otherwise it is easy to have sequelae. "

Seeing Li Beixun's face, the bodyguard did not speak, but carefully helped his wife arrange the clothes, so he had to give it to himself.

The doctor smiled, "Thank you for the doctor's reminder. I will send you out."

When the doctor left, Li Beixun sat on the side of the bed, looked at Shi Qing, who was thinner than before she was pregnant, and touched her heartily.

Face, "makes you suffer."

Another bodyguard rushed in, "Master Li, the other party's position has changed, and it seems that he wants to go abroad."

Li Beixun stood up, his eyes flashed with fierce domineering, "Let the bodyguards closely protect the safety of the lady, such as

If there is another accident, don't show up in front of me again. "

"Yes."

Leaving the room, Li Beixun did not have a trace of warmth, aggression, coldness, and determination.

At this time, he won't leave him a backtrack.

Shi Qing slept all day and night. When she woke up, her mobile phone and her bags were all on the table.

The phone was thinking that she was woken up like this.

Without answering the phone first, she ran out of the room, and the whole villa seemed to be empty, not alone, let alone

he……

"Sure enough, it's another dream..."

She gave a wry smile, but she couldn't help crying. If she could hold on, it would be nice not to go to bed so early.

Even if she can get along for another minute, she hasn't dreamed of such a real Beixun for a long time.

Still thinking about the phone, Shi Qing wiped her tears, picked up her mobile phone and answered, "Hello?"

"Miss, are you all right?!"

It's Xiao Cheng's voice, isn't he by his brother's side? Why are you here?

"If you can answer the phone, it means you are okay. Come here to Li's. There is something wrong with Li's!"

"What's wrong, tell me, I will go out now."

Yesterday Shi Qing disappeared, the driver was seriously injured and was hospitalized. Xiao Yuetian was attending a conference abroad but couldn’t make it back.

So that Xiao Cheng could come directly.

As soon as Shi Qing disappeared, the Li clan was immediately confused. Everyone did not believe that Li Yunjin, an eight-year-old child could take over for a year.

Groups with an output value of trillions, this is a pure waste of social resources, and even TV stations have held seminars.

Now the media are all targeting Li Yunjin. He is only an eight-year-old kid, no matter how smart he is,

His mind is not sound yet, and he shut himself up in the chairman's office when he encountered such a thing.

The media outside was still blocked. Inside, Li Yunjin locked himself up. The stock market fell sharply this morning and it has already fallen.

Reached the lowest value this year.

When Shi Qing heard this, her first thought was to feel sorry for Yun Jin. How could his child bear such a heavy pressure?

force? !

All the way to the Li Group, Shi Qing rushed into the reporters to be surrounded, walked to the door of the chairman's office, and patted the door:

"Yunjin, open the door, it's me, I'm fine, I'm back!"

The door opened, and Li Yunjin looked at her with red eyes, but did not cry, "Are you still alive?"

Reaching out to hug him, Shi Qing sniffed, "Well, I'm still alive. Some people don't want us to be well, we just

I want to have a good time to show them. "

"I can't do it, I've failed my dad's expectations. I'm a genius. When I get here, I can't do anything.

Now, I want to protect my sister and protect you, but I know you were kidnapped and I don't know how to save you. I

Miss Dad...uu...I can't do without Dad. "

Li Yunjin lay in Shi Qing's arms, and finally couldn't help crying.

The cry of a child made the surrounding people feel distressed.

Think about the eight-year-old of others, and then look at the eight-year-old of Li Yunjin, everyone bowed their heads.

"Hey, you can't enter. This is the Li Group. You can't enter for interviews without permission!"

The station tried to stop people, but she was a little girl, how could she stop dozens of reporters with machines.

Shi Qing and Li Yunjin were suddenly surrounded by the media in the chairman's office.

"Mrs. Li, are you really kidnapped?"

"Mrs. Li, according to insiders, you are not the biological mother of Li Yunjin and Li Yunxiu. You helped him like this

In this position, do you want to support a puppet? "

"Put an eight-year-old child on the cusp, what on earth did you make?"

...

Questions one after another, did not give Shi Qing a chance to answer.

When the media thought that she was using Yunjin as a sacrifice for her own profit, she wanted to tear up the reporter.

Q.

"I treat them as my children and love them, no matter what happens, I will never hurt them, nor

Let anyone hurt them! "

A reporter retorted sharply: "A few years ago, when President Li was in jail, you immediately announced with a high profile that you were marrying someone else.

Having left two children behind, do you dare to say that you will treat them well? "

"Li Beixun is dead, will you remarry immediately and throw away two oil bottles?"

In front of the child, without paying attention at all, the words are sharp, Shi Qing’s retort voice is like sin in comparison.

The guilty was unable to quibble, and the scene became chaotic again, almost driving her and Li Yunjin to a corner.

"You say it again, who is the oil bottle?!"

A sharp voice suddenly emerged from the noisy voices, and the audience was silent for an instant.

Ten bodyguards set aside a path from the reporter crowd.

Wearing an Italian handmade suit, there are no wrinkles, his hair is well combed, and the faint green stubble on his chin makes him straight.

The individual is more masculine.

Li Beixun walked slowly from the crowd to the small one in the corner.

Someone’s camera fell to the ground, and everyone held their breath.

"Dad!" Li Yunjin reacted first, he rushed over and hugged Li Beixun's waist tightly.

"I taught you what you have forgotten. You still want to take over the Li Group now? Learn it!"

Li Yunjin's eyes were blurred by tears, but he was very sure that his father, the **** in his heart, had returned.

Reached out his hand to wipe away his son's tears and touched his head.

Shi Qing’s hands and feet were cold, standing motionless in the corner, staring at him intently, as if in the next second, he would

After so many people disappeared.

Li Beixun walked over and put his arms around her waist, "I've dealt with one thing, and I will go back to you. You are gone. I know

You are here. "

Familiar breath, warm attitude.

It wasn't a dream. Shi Qing closed her eyes and leaned in his arms. At this moment, she didn't want to say anything.

Being relied on by his wife and son, Li Beixun is still unrelenting in his aggressive domineering, his eyes swept over everyone, everyone felt

It got cold all over.

"The media is really becoming more and more free, and they can enter and leave private domains at will. I think about the work of news media

It’s time to adjust the law. "

In this sentence, Li Beixun’s status as President of China is clearly revealed.

All reporters put away their cameras, surprised and scared, isn't this person dead?

If Li Beixun were alive, who would dare to come here to go wild? !