Chapter 2180
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"We'll have results soon. Just you wait," Su Yu said as he walked out of the hospital.
After Su Yu left, Jian Tong went completely crazy.
She pulled out the syringe and screamed in pain. She refused to cooperate with the doctors and bit everyone she saw.
However, Su Yu never came to see her again.
It had been a day since Little Bean's accident. Su Yu didn't sleep well at home or at the company.
He was in a daze. Inside his office.
It was almost time to get off work. Many friends called to ask Su Yu out for dinner, but he turned them all down.
"President Su, it's time to get off work. Madam just called you and asked you to come home for dinner."
"Okay, I got it." Su Yu stood up.
Just then, his phone rang. It was a video call from Little Bean. Su Yu was a little excited because it was Little Bean.
This was the first time Little Bean video-called Su Yu since she was discharged from the hospital.
Su Yu immediately picked up.
"Little Bean …" His voice was warm.
"Hello, Handsome Su, what are you doing?" Little Bean put the phone on the table and leaned against the wall.
She stood in front of the phone and waved her chubby little hands. She was wearing an emerald green cheongsam dress and her hair was curled. She looked as cute as a little princess.
"I'm at the company. I just got off work."
"Do you have plans?"
"Yeah, I'm going back to the old house for dinner."
"Oh, so you're going back to Lord Su and Grandma Su's place. How boring. It's so boring to eat with the old people. Why don't you come to my place?" Little Bean invited him with a smile.
Before Su Yu could say anything, Pudding walked out from behind Little Bean. She was wearing the same outfit as Su Yu.
"Handsome Su, come here. I bet you drove less than 20 minutes. Your Lamborghini is so cool …" Pudding interrupted.
"Sis, is this okay? I'm talking to Handsome Su alone. Why are you doing this? "Little Bean looked at Pudding unhappily.
"If I didn't help you, would Handsome Su give you face? What a joke! "Pudding said proudly.
"Why wouldn't you give me face? I'm a patient who just recovered from a serious illness … Handsome Su, you'll come and see me, right?" Little Bean pouted.
Su Yu's heart softened. "That won't happen."
"Great. Can you please buy me a bowl of coconut milk sago when you pass by Li's Dessert Shop on your way here?" Little Bean continued to ask for more.
"Alright."
"And butter pineapple buns …" Little Bean added.
"Alright." Su Yu smiled.
"Oh right, I also want a Black Forest cake. Thanks …"
"Anything else?" Su Yu continued to ask.
"That's it. It's just sauce."
"Is your mommy home?" Su Yu thought for a moment and asked nervously.
To be honest, ever since the incident, Su Yu felt embarrassed to face Huo Mien.
"Yeah. Daddy's home too. They're busy cooking. Daddy and Mommy are cooking. Mommy even made your favorite boiled fish. Are you looking forward to it?" Little Bean asked with a smile.
As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Mien walked over with a floral apron. He looked into the camera and smiled at Su Yu. "Come early or there won't be anything to eat."
"Got it. I'll be there in a bit."
Su Yu couldn't refuse the family's sincere invitation. Plus, it was time for him to go see Little Bean. Whether Huo Mien and Qin Chu blamed him or not, he had to give them an explanation. After all, this incident happened at his house because of him.
Plus, Su Yu planned to talk to Qin Chu alone about how to deal with Jian Tong. This was a serious issue because it involved a life.
After work, Su Yu called home to explain. Then, he drove his black Lamborghini to South Hill Manor.
Pudding guessed right. Su Yu drove over in 20 minutes.
As soon as he walked in, the twins jumped on him …
"Wow, Handsome Su, we missed you so much …" Little Bean began to hug his leg coquettishly as usual.
Pudding carefully took over the desserts. Sure enough, he bought a lot of desserts.
Su Yu picked up Little Bean, who had just recovered from a serious illness. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Qin Chu, who was wearing a black casual shirt, walking over.
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