The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 98 Prepare for the funeral

He didn't want her to follow. "Go to work."

Yu Wanwan didn't hesitate, didn't even say a word, and turned around without hesitation.

Secretary Wu was very worried. He advised Qiao Jianshen: "Miss Yu is angry."

Qiao Jianshen felt extremely tired, even more tired than before, as if all his strength had been taken away by someone, and he drooped his head.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening from the other side, the car shook, and a familiar voice rang in my ears.

"You can go."

Qiao Jianshen tilted his head to look over, and it was indeed her.

His eyes were very complicated, with helplessness, surprise and reluctance.

He knew that she couldn't be allowed to follow, but seeing her so "disobedient", he actually had some expectations in his heart.

But the remaining rationality told him that this expectation should not be there.

"you……"

"Mr. An." Yu Wanwan turned to face him. "Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"what?"

"Don't reason with women. I'm still messing around today, so don't try to get rid of me."

Seeing Yu Wanwan following up, Secretary Wu felt relieved.

Otherwise, if the husband repents halfway, he can't handle it.

While the two were arguing, Secretary Wu hurried into the car and set off.

Moreover, in order to prevent the husband from using work as an excuse to refuse, Secretary Wu also told them very intimately: "Miss Yu, don't worry, I have already greeted your boss."

Fortunately, Qiao Jianshen didn't have any strength now, otherwise Secretary Wu would definitely be stared into a sieve by his sharp eyes right now.

Qiao Jianshen was sent to the hospital on a stretcher again, and Dr. Mai, who was resting, was called by a phone call, his face was full of anger, even Yu Wanwan outside the ward could hear his roar.

"Tell him not to run around, stop working, and rest more. What is he doing these days? Staying up late, working overtime, and taking a helicopter! If you don't want to die, tell me earlier, just to save me some trouble."

Every word fell into Yu Wanwan's ears.

It turned out that the day he saved her, he had already...

Thinking of him going to the wilderness to rescue himself in the middle of the night, and even climbing a helicopter...

I feel scared when I think about it.

The door of the ward was quickly opened, and a young doctor came out with a medical record.

Yu Wanwan guessed that he should be the attending doctor, and hurried forward to meet him: "Doctor, is he important?"

Dr. Mai glanced up and down at Yu Wanwan.

The appearance is immature, the clothes are ordinary, and the dress is very down-to-earth.

He didn't know this woman.

Secretary Wu chased him out and quickly explained: "She is An Lin's wife."

Dr. Mai raised his eyes to look at Secretary Wu, and with just one look, he understood.

When he looked back again, there was a little more inquiry in his eyes.

"So you are his wife."

"Yes, how is he?"

"It's hopeless, prepare for the funeral."

"what!"

Dr. Mai's words scared Yu Wanwan into cardiac arrest.

It was as if someone hit her head with a hammer. Her head was buzzing, and golden flowers began to appear in her eyes. It took her a long time to recover. Tears welled up in her eye sockets like a tide, and fell down disappointingly.

"Oh, don't cry." Dr. Mai plucked out his hair irritably.

This is the reason why he doesn't like to contact his family members. He started crying before he even said a few words.

Secretary Wu hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"The doctor is teasing you. He is infusing fluids inside, Miss Yu, go in first."

Only then did Yu Wanwan stop her tears, she looked at Secretary Wu tearfully.

"Really?"

Bringing Yu Wanwan here today is already beyond the norm, Secretary Wu can only say: "Is it true, you can ask him and you will know."

Nodding, Yu Wanwan turned and walked into the ward.

Behind him, the young doctor was still chattering.

"Is she really his wife?"

"Yes."

"You're so young, you're an adult, what can you do?"

"Doctor Mai, please stop talking."

……

Yu Wanwan didn't stop walking, and continued to walk inside.

There are no beds in the hospital's temporary infusion room, only a plastic recliner, and the liquid medicine drips into the blue blood vessels through a transparent hose.

I don't know if it was because of the lights in the hospital, but Qiao Jianshen looked paler than before he came here.

So transparent, so white that it makes people panic.

It's like a piece of fragile porcelain that has been burned through a fire, and it will shatter when touched lightly.

The fluid was infused and the pain stopped. Qiao Jianshen had recovered now, and finally had the strength to open his eyes.

But when he opened his eyelids, what he saw was Yu Wanwan's tear-stained little face.

Qiao Jian Shenqiang cheered up and comforted her: "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry."

She obediently sat down beside him and patted his shoulder. "Let me rely on you."

Seeing that Qiao Jianshen didn't come closer, he stretched out his hand without the needle, dragged her chin, and wiped away her tears with his thumb.

"I'm sorry." Yu Wanwan lowered her head guiltily.

Obviously he was already suffering, but he still wanted to comfort her.

The doctor was right. She was too young to take care of anything. It was fine if she couldn't share the burden for her husband.

Qiao Jianshen felt helpless and funny. "How dare you threaten me in the car?"

"One size fits one size, okay! You too, why are you..." You didn't tell me why you were so sick.

But after thinking about it, she also has a problem. After being married for so long, she is always busy with her own affairs, for Chenchen, for her own work, and never cared about him at all.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanwan lowered her head and said again: "I'm sorry."

In fact, he really wanted to ask him, what happened?
She is not stupid, the question Secretary Wu asked her in the lounge was actually telling her the answer in a disguised form.

She vaguely noticed:
He was ill, very ill, possibly as the doctor said, terminally ill, and had reached the point where he had to prepare for his funeral.

No, An Lin is already very uncomfortable, so I can't burden him.

Yu Wanwan pulled herself together and smiled.

"You have to be obedient and get well soon." It was like coaxing Chenchen.

Who is Qiao Jianshen?

He has worked hard in the mall since he was a child, and he has long cultivated a sharp eye.

The loss and worry on Yu Wanwan's expression could not be hidden from him at all.

He didn't like to see her so listless. "What did Secretary Wu tell you?"

Yu Wanwan shook her head. "He didn't say anything."

Qiao Jianshen withdrew his gaze. Now that the matter had come to an end, he was much calmer.

Yu Wanwan didn't want to say anything, and he didn't ask any more questions. He smiled and said to her, "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, she hurriedly asked with concern: "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

"Buns and porridge."

It was early, and it would be troublesome to find them at night, but Yu Wanwan didn't hesitate.

"Sit down and wait for a while, I will come soon."

Not long after Yu Wanwan walked out, Secretary Wu opened the door and walked in.

He was ready to face Mr. Fu's wrath.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jianshen didn't scold or get angry, but just asked him flatly: "Is the divorce agreement that I drew up before still there?"

(End of this chapter)