Wish I Could Skin Her Alive

How could his fragile heart take such scares?

"Is there an issue?" Mo Yesi asked as he sensed hesitation.

"No!" Wei Zheng immediately straightened up and looked him in the eye. "No problem at all. Don't worry, Chairman Mo, I'll definitely get it done well."

"Mm."

Mo Yesi waved him away. "You can leave, then. There's someone sleeping in the room, don't close the door too hard."

Wei Zheng replied, "… Alright."

…

At the hospital.

Lin Huizhen couldn't stop crying since she regained consciousness after passing out earlier.

"Mom, don't cry anymore."

Qiao Anxin was getting panicky from her mother's crying. "What's the point in crying? I'm frustrated enough as it is, can you let me have some quiet."

Qiao Anxin's assistant handed her an ice pack for her face.

There were only two weeks left for the upcoming film's shoot.

She couldn't turn up with a swollen face.