Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1013 You are beautiful, but he doesn’t love you

  Li Qiao looked at her calmly, her brows and eyes condensed with anger, "You, too, worthy?"

"What the **** do you want?" Ming Dailan's hair was messy, and she snarled in a low voice, "I pretended to be crazy and behaved stupidly because of you. Why should I treat me like this? I do whatever I want."

  Li Qiao’s hatred for Ming Dailan was all written on her face. She curled her lips, her eyes were sharp, and before she continued to speak, Shang Zonghai’s low and indifferent emphasis suddenly sounded outside the door, "What did the girl force you?"

Shang Zonghai came to the hospital late at night, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

  Farewell to the Burmese National Buddha Hall, A Taun, who was looking for Ming Tai Lan, slowly appeared in the night.

  Li Qiao and Luo Xi stood up to greet each other at the same time, and a strange atmosphere spread in the small ward.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Li Qiao seemed to hear a slightly sarcasm, from Luo Xi.

  At that time, the night was thick, Shang Zonghai walked into the ward with his hands held hands, and the incandescent lamp fell on his lens, reflecting the dazzling aperture.

  Ming Dailan blushed at once and stumbled forward, "You are here..."

  She waited so long, but he still came.

  It is also ironic. During this period of time, she was chanting Ataun's name all day long, but when she really met Shang Zonghai, she had no confidence to speak out.

  As Ming Dailan got closer and closer to Shang Zonghai, her tears were uncontrollably surging.

  Half a meter away, an arm lay between the two of them, and her step was blocked.

  Ming Dailan was able to stand still, crossing that arm wanted to grab Shang Zonghai’s skirt, and whispered to his heart, "Azun, listen to me, I have difficulties, I really..."

   "You don't have to complain." Shang Zonghai waved her hand away and pressed her lips indifferently. "Your difficulties are not important."

  Ming Dailan shook her head helplessly, "I know I believed in Xiao Hongdao wrong, but you..."

   "Okay." Shang Zonghai frowned irritably, "You will always feel that you are forgiven. You have been used for most of your life. Do you still have the face to sophis up for yourself?"

  This is the first time Li Qiao heard Shang Zonghai’s sharp sarcasm.

  Ming Dailan half-opened her mouth, her breathing gradually became rapid, "I have no sophistry, this is a fact. You still care about me, right, otherwise...you won't come tonight."

  Luo Xi said coolly from the side: "Sorry, I called him."

  Ming Dailan looked at Shang Zonghai stubbornly, turning a deaf ear to what she said, "Azun..."

  "Stop calling." Luo Xi looked at Ming Dailan with deep eyebrows, "I still need you to cooperate with my treatment in two days. Calling your ex-husband over tonight is to give you one last chance to see him."

  "What are you talking about?" Ming Dailan glared at him, "I won't cooperate with you."

  Luo Xi glanced at Shang Zonghai for a while, and snorted without a smile, "Don’t you feel ashamed of your son? How come now that you refuse to cooperate?"

  Ming Dailan flashed a flash of spirit, arguing arguably: "He is sick and may not be caused by me, you..."

"Snapped--"

  An abrupt and loud slap hit Ming Dailan's face.

  Shang Zonghai's hand moved, and with great strength, she directly overturned her to the ground.

  Ming Dailan was dumbfounded for a few seconds, her eardrum hummed, and she was deaf for a short time.

  She covered her face and crawled on the ground, muttering in disbelief, "You hit me..."

  At this time, Shang Zonghai with one hand behind his back, his expression is rarely gloomy, "If you are still a person, you shouldn't think that Shaoyan's illness has nothing to do with you."

  Ming Dailan wept and smiled bitterly, “When you hated me the most, you never beat me, Shang Zonghai, you have changed.”

"Before I change my mind, you will cooperate with Shaoyan's treatment." Shang Zonghai stared at the ground, his tone was cold and merciless, "You have 30 lives in your Ming family, and the lives of Xiao Yening are all here. Just in your mind."

  Ming Dailan staggered up from the ground, stunned for two seconds, then cried and smiled and shook her head, "You know you threaten me? If you can, you kill me too."

  At this moment, Li Qiao clearly read the killing intent from Shang Zonghai's eyes.

  He really wanted to kill her.

  Li Qiao walked forward and said quietly: "Dad, it's getting late, I'll send you downstairs."

Shang Zonghai closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned around, he looked at Luo Xi, "Don't let her die."

  Luo Xi said that there was no problem, but he found it ridiculous in his heart.

  He still reluctant to bear it?

Outside the building, Li Qiao accompanied Shang Zonghai to the parking lot. She glanced sideways and asked deliberately: "Luo Xi called you over...Are there any other arrangements?"

   "Hmm." Shang Zonghai pinched his eyebrows, "Two days later, Shaoyan's last hypnotherapy treatment requires me and Ming Dailan to be present."

  Li Qiao stepped, "I also need you to come forward?"

  Shang Zonghai sighed and responded, “Little Li Yun just talked to me. If he can completely guide Shao Yan out of the accident this time, he won’t need to undergo MECT treatment.”

The trouble should end it.

  Even though Shaoyan’s paranoid symptoms have shifted, the root cause is still in Ming Dailan.

  Only by letting him let go of the past can he be considered rebirth.

  Li Qiao nodded clearly, "Then Mrs. Xiao..."

  Shang Zonghai raised his hand, stood sideways, and said gently, “Girl, I didn’t plan to ask if I handed her over to you. No matter what happens to her in the end, it’s the punishment she deserves.”

   "Thank you Dad."

Shang Zonghai smiled kindly, then bowed into the car.

  In the carriage, the warm color on Shang Zonghai’s face dissipated in an instant. He twisted the beads and said coldly, “Starting tomorrow, the acquisition plan will be launched, so that Ming’s family will go bankrupt and get out of Parma as soon as possible.”

  Wei Ang quickly said yes, turning the steering wheel, and then asked: "Sir, if she continues to hunt for death..."

  Shang Zonghai turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes were hidden deep in his eyes, which were not easy to show. "People with limited mobility don't have the opportunity to find short-sightedness."

   Wei Ang's eyelids twitched, and he had a hunch. Just now the husband slapped Ming Dailan's slap, which must have been added.

  ……

  Two days later, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

  At eight o'clock in the morning, many people lingered outside the psychiatric treatment room of the Royal Hospital.

  Ming Dailan and Shang Zonghai were invited into the treatment room by Luo Xi. He Chen, who had not seen them for many days, also appeared in the hospital, leaning on the windowsill and waiting for the final result.

  Except for Li Qiao, no one knows what Luo Xi did to Ming Dailan.

  This morning, she was pushed in a wheelchair, and her eyes were empty, like a puppet with no soul.

  She is not crazy, but her faith is destroyed and she can’t get out.

  Ming Dailan didn't know what was wrong with herself, she was weak and suddenly unable to move.

  In the depths of my memory, there is a voice repeating the sentence: You are beautiful, but Ataun doesn’t love you.

  Shang Zonghai is the last trump card that Ming Dailan regards as a life-saving straw.

   Relying on her beauty and being a beautifier for many years, Ming Dailan has heard the most heartfelt words: You are beautiful, but he doesn't love you.

  (End of this chapter)