"Nianqi, can you calm down?" Xu Yueqing closed her eyes and wanted to explain to Zhuo Nianqi a few more times. Zhuo Nianqi's IQ is far higher than the average child, and this is why she would choose to communicate with Zhuo Nianqi reason.

However, the facts have proved that children are children, especially a brat like Zhuo Nianqi, whose behavior cannot be explained by IQ.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?!" Zhuo Nianqi was irritated by Xu Yueqing's endless pestering, his head became hot, and he simply threw the original document in his hand towards Xu Yueqing.

When the hardcover original document was put together, it was like two bricks fitting together, and Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi were too close, and there was no time to hide, so they directly hit each other head-on.

"Boom!"

The second before Xu Yueqing fell into a coma, she only thought of one thing, CEO, is this considered a work-related injury?
Splitting headache.

This is the first time Xu Yueqing has felt the power of this word so clearly since she learned it.The pain on the frontal bone spread to the whole head along the invisible veins. Before Xu Yueqing had enough strength to open her eyes, she heard the noise around her making her headache worse.

"Master, Miss Xu is awake!" The old butler's voice successfully stopped the yelling that made Xu Yueqing want to jump and curse, and Xu Yueqing silently expressed her endless gratitude to the butler in her heart.

Zhuo Xiangyu walked quickly to the bed, held Xu Yueqing's hand outside the quilt and asked with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"President." Xu Yueqing was flattered, but said honestly, "My head hurts."

"The doctor said that your frontal bone was injured, and there is a slight crack. The pain is normal. Just bear with it." Zhuo Xiangyu looked at Xu Yueqing who was about to cry or not, and who was aggrieved but still endured it. It was he who felt that he wished to be hit on the head by his son Xiong, not Xu Yueqing who was lying here weakly.

Xu Yueqing felt like she was about to cry. It turns out that to her, a splitting headache is not a simple adjective, but actually cracked, cracked!
"President." Facing such a gentle Zhuo Xiangyu, Xu Yueqing couldn't help putting on a soft look of begging for comfort.

"What's the matter, what else is uncomfortable?" Zhuo Xiangyu asked nervously when he heard that Xu Yueqing was crying when he spoke.

Xu Yueqing pursed her lips, and asked timidly, "Is this considered a work-related injury? Can the medical expenses be reimbursed?"

Zhuo Xiangyu almost felt his eyes go dark, and said helplessly: "Report, report, I will report everything to you, and I will also give you lost wages and compensation for damage!"

"Oh, thank you, President." Xu Yueqing was relieved at once, seeing that Zhuo Xiangyu hadn't left yet, she said, "President, I'm going to bed, you can go get busy."

"Wait a minute." Zhuo Xiangyu put Xu Yueqing's hand back under the quilt, turned his head and changed his tone, and sternly reprimanded Zhuo Nianqi who was standing beside him: "Don't hurry up and apologize to Teacher Xu!"

It was only then that Xu Yueqing noticed Zhuo Nianqi standing in the corner. The child was standing in the corner, almost blending into the darkness, looking pitiful.But when Xu Yueqing thought that her head was cracked, she felt that this brat should be trained.

Zhuo Nianqi has always been unable to resist Zhuo Xiangyu, but this does not mean that he will not respond with silence.

Like now.

When Zhuo Xiangyu saw Zhuo Nianqi's bored look, he couldn't get angry, and said to Zhuo Nianqi: "Zhuo Nianqi, I usually turn a blind eye to you when you are mischievous, but look at it. What did you do today, you dare to hurt someone!"

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