Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"I'm only 20 years old, and it feels strange to be called my wife." Haiyue said with a smile.

"Then... okay. Haiyue."

Haiyue didn't speak any more, followed Mama Lin to the restaurant for breakfast, and then took Steward Li's car to the hospital.

Xia Dongye had already been waiting at the door.

Xia Dongye was quite surprised to see that the person brought by Steward Li turned out to be Haiyue. Recently, this girl did not come to the hospital. He thought that this girl named Song Haiyue chose to abandon love because she was afraid of the unknown future. Thinking about it, this girl not only abandoned love, but even quickly caught up with her good friend Sikong Jingqiu...

A few months ago, he was attending a seminar in other places. He heard that his friend was getting married. Apart from accidents, he was also a little curious about which girl had such a great ability to trap that wild wolf. , it was actually Song Haiyue.

Girls these days don't have easy means.

While secretly admiring Xia Dongye, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Of course Haiyue knew what Xia Dongye's eyes meant. She lowered her head slowly and followed Xia Dongye into the elevator without saying a word.

At the beginning, the small space was full of people, but as the elevator slowly went up, the crowd gradually dispersed. After a while, only Haiyue and Xia Dongye were left in the elevator.

Haiyue leaned against the wall, looking at the back in front of her, the hands hanging by her sides, clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again.

She knew that Xia Dongye must know what happened to Yunyan now, but Haiyue didn't dare to ask, for she was afraid that if she asked, Sikong Jingqiu would find out.

The elevator slowly ascended to the seventh floor. I heard from my parents that Yunyan had already been transferred to the intensive care unit on the eighth floor. Haiyue looked at the red button and stretched out her hand, wanting to install the button on the eighth floor. When she touched the cold metal, she retracted her hand instantly.

No, she has a promise to Sikong Jingqiu, she can't see Yunyan.

Xia Dongye glanced at her distressed expression and said, "Since you want to see him so much, why did you abandon the love between the two of you and marry Jingqiu?"

"I..." Haiyue bit her lip and wanted to speak, but she found her throat was burning like a fire, and she couldn't speak at all.

Xia Dongye reached out and pressed the button for the eighth floor.

Haiyue raised her head slightly, looking at Xia Dongye in puzzlement.

"I haven't come here for so long, you must not know, Du Yunyan has woken up, right?"

Woke up?

Yunyan is already awake?

Haiyue's eyes widened suddenly, her voice was hoarse as if she had been crushed heavily, "He, is he awake?"

"Well, I just woke up two days ago, but Du Shen has been arguing to see you for the past few days, and he doesn't cooperate with the treatment at all. I think it would be better for you to meet him. After all, he is such a noisy person. It will affect the rest of other patients."

Arriving on the eighth floor, Xia Dongye took her out of the elevator, came to the door of the ward with the words Du Yunyan written on it, and reached out to knock on the door.

Haiyue quickly pressed his hand, shook her head desperately, and said in a low voice, "I can't see him."

"Can't?" Xia Dongye raised his eyebrows.

"I can't see Yunyan." She lowered her head and repeated in a murmur. Hot tears kept slipping out of her eyes, dripping on Xia Dongye's arm, piercing through the white robe, seeping in, "I can't meet him……"

Song Haiyue was crying like this, no matter how stupid Xia Dongye was, he also expected that things were different. He glanced at the person in the ward who was still yelling and refusing to take medicine through the small transparent window, and Xia Dongye pulled him aside. , asked, "Why did you marry Jing Qiu?"