After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 38: 038

The faint floral fragrance mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant filled Su Yang's senses. The moment he opened his eyes, the snow-white ceiling reflected in his blurred eyes.

When it became clearer before her eyes, she realized that the layout of this room was very familiar. After stunned for two seconds, she propped herself up and sat up. There was a burst of pain in her head. She raised her hand to support her forehead, and then she realized that there was a stick on the corner of her forehead. A piece of white gauze.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and doctors and nurses in white coats came in one after another. Seeing her awake, they asked her with a smile if she felt any discomfort.

Su Yang shook his head. After a series of examinations, Su Yang gradually regained consciousness in his mind. He remembered the scene where the brakes were out of control, and grabbed the wrist of the nurse who was measuring her blood pressure.

"That... I'm sorry, I can ask if you saw anyone who came to the hospital with me..."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and a familiar tall and straight Junying walked in, just in time to put her words in his ears, and raised his brows slightly: "Are you looking for me?"

Su Yang heard the sound and looked, and saw the man's cold eyes falling on him, his handsome and handsome silhouette covered with a hint of sinister aura, wearing a gray suit and leather shoes, showing composure and dignity.

The moment the vehicle hit her, she lost consciousness. She didn't know what happened behind her or how she got to the hospital, but she was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

"It's not a big deal, I have a slight concussion, and I can be discharged from the hospital after a rest."

The doctor gave two simple instructions, and Rong Zhan, who was behind him, nodded slightly, and left the ward with the two nurses.

Rong Zhan withdrew his gaze indifferently, looked at her again, took two steps forward, leaned on the cabinet beside the bed, her slightly cold and serious voice slowly sounded: "Rong Zhan, are you against me? I can't get married. In ten days, I came to the hospital twice."

Rong Zhan's eyes flashed with surprise, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, and threw off the corner of his shirt irritably: "Su Yang, Lord is your savior now."

Su Yang was dumbfounded, don't look away, indeed, in the situation like last night, if it wasn't for him, perhaps she was either seriously injured and lying in the ICU with unknown life or death, or she was already queuing up to receive Meng Po soup.

Regarding the probability of rebirth, she thought Chitose would not agree to a second time!
It was silent for a while, probably because of lying in a coma all night, and his throat was a little dry. Looking at the cup on the bedside table, he subconsciously reached for it, but he suffered a heavy blow yesterday, which made his body a little stiff, and was about to lift the quilt. When he moved to take it, a slender and beautiful hand picked up the cup and handed it directly in front of her.

Su Yang took two sips and moistened his throat. When he was about to put the cup over, his hand reached out again, grabbed the cup and put it back on the table.

"Thank you, last night." Su Yang raised her beautiful and clear apricot eyes to look at him.

Rong Zhan's hand in the air paused, his eyes turned slightly, "The brakes of your car were touched." Rong Zhan took advantage of the situation to sit on the edge of the bed, and the distance between him and her instantly narrowed a lot.

"Did you move your hands and feet?"

Su Yang frowned, her eyes became calm. When she drove to the TV station yesterday afternoon, she was sure that it was fine, but at night the brakes failed.

Then the time and person of the hands and feet is the time period when she works in the TV station.

"Monitoring of the parking lot..."

"I let people see it, and I happened to be monitoring the dead end."

Su Yang pursed his lips and fell into contemplation. In his heart, there is such a skeptical candidate, but it is not easy to speak directly without concrete evidence.

"I have a way to find out about this matter. You just need to know that the person who moved your brakes wants to kill you."

"Where do you want to start?"

"I have my own way." Rong Zhan snorted lightly, with contempt and sullenness floating in his cold eyes: "You can leave this matter alone."

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"at any time."

"Let's go now." Su Yang lifted the quilt and picked up the cracked mobile phone on the table. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

Last night's car accident also caused a small storm in the imperial capital. Although the popularity was suppressed by Rong Zhan's people from the beginning, there were not many people who knew it.

On the way back to the Rongge Mansion, Su Yang took his mobile phone with a somewhat malfunctioning touch screen to report to Tao Anwen that he was safe, and then answered a false call from Su Huai, and just hung up, a white handbag suddenly stretched out. .

Su Yang looked sideways at the stern man, stunned for a moment, reached out to take it, and found a brand new smog blue mobile phone inside.

She curved the corners of her lips: "Thank you."

Rong Zhan gave her a look, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Back at the Rongge Mansion, there was a long black Lincoln parked outside. The two got out of the car, and the driver of the long Lincoln quickly came down to greet them and nodded.

Su Yang and Rong Zhan looked at each other subconsciously, and the car drove into the garage.

"Why are grandma and mom here?" Su Yang unfastened his seat belt, slightly surprised.

"My mother called me in the morning to ask about your injury. I was going to the hospital, but I stopped me. I knew you could be discharged today, so I guess you will come." This is not surprising.

"Then you didn't say a word to me on the road just now."

"It's not the first time you've seen them. You've been married for so long, why? Are you still embarrassed?" Rong Zhan chuckled and looked at her jokingly.

Su Yang was dumbfounded, his gaze passed over him indifferently, passed through Langwu, and entered the main gate of the mansion. Sister-in-law Luo was the first to greet him: "Sir, madam, the old madam and the eldest madam are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old lady in red and dark patterns was supported by Yun Chuxian and walked over. Seeing the gauze wrapped around Su Yang's forehead, her old eyes overflowed with distress, and she stepped forward anxiously: "Ouch, girl, hurt. Where is it? Does it hurt? Let grandma take a look."

Seeing the old lady holding his hand and looking up and down, with a worried look on her face, Su Yang's heart was slightly touched.

It's as if I haven't felt such genuine care in many years.

I can't help but recall that when I was a child, I fell and was injured. Even if I could hold back my tears, as soon as I got home and was cared for by my mother, the tears would not stop falling.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made her look relaxed for a moment.

"What's the matter? Yang Yang, is there something wrong with you?" Yun Chuxian saw that her expression was wrong, and immediately asked in a soft voice, and then looked at Rong Zhan angrily: "Azhan, I didn't say you, the car accident was such a big one. If something goes wrong, Yang Yang should be kept in the hospital for observation for a few days before coming back, it would be too hasty to come back today."

Rong Zhan stared at her quietly, without saying a word.

"Grandma, Mom, I'm fine." Su Yang gradually recovered, trying to hide the wetness in his eyes, revealing a shallow arc: "I insisted on being discharged from the hospital, I just can't stand the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, no wonder Rong Zhan."

(End of this chapter)