belated marriage

Chapter 9 Pollen Allergy
It's not that Lin Chuqi couldn't hear the gloating in her tone, she already had a guess in her heart.

Seeing that her face had turned paler, Mo Yangyang took the flowers back, and said with a merciful look: "Sister Chu Yue is hospitalized, I called my brother."

"He left as soon as he got the call, didn't he?"

Lin Chuqi pinched her palms secretly, not wanting to lose her composure in front of Mo Yangyang.

Between her and Zheng Chuyue, Mo Tingyuan might never choose her.

After all, Zheng Chuyue is the person he puts on top of his heart. If she, the culprit, had not taken Mrs. Mo's place, Zheng Chuyue would have been Mrs. Mo long ago.

There was a strong smell of rust in her mouth, and she realized that she had bitten her lip and it hurt a bit.

It also started to itch.

Seeing a large rash on her white and tender arm, Mo Yangyang was satisfied, like a proud white swan, he left the ward holding a lily.

Lin Chuqi scratched her arm vigorously, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Yangyang knew that she was allergic to pollen, so he put the bouquet of lilies in front of her.

She rang the bell quickly, and when the doctor arrived, she quickly explained her situation.

"What kind of person is this! I don't know that the patient is allergic to pollen when I visit the patient!" The doctor frowned and quickly prescribed anti-allergic medicine for her.

After taking the medicine, she felt a little better.

Without Mo Tingyuan's torture, without the embarrassment of Mrs. Mo and Mo Yangyang, just lying in the hospital like this seems not bad.

Buzz!

The bedside phone vibrated, and she answered it quickly, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Well, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, are you and mom okay?"

"That's good. I'll come back to see you when the Lin Group gets over the difficulties."

"..."

Lin Chuqi looked at the needle on the back of his hand while talking, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

I'm sorry, parents, I lied to you again, wait for me to stay in Mo's house for a while, wait for me to completely give up on Mo Tingyuan, wait for me - to wash away the sins on my body.

She lowered her eyes sadly and hung up the phone.

"The man in Ward [-] is the Mr. Mo on TV, right?"

"Yeah, he's even more handsome in person than on TV!"

"I'm so envious of the lady who is taken care of by him! She is so beautiful and has a very good temperament."

"But that doesn't seem to be Mrs. Mo?"

"Be quiet..."

Through the half-open door of the ward, a passing nurse talked.

Lin Chuqi was stunned for a moment, it must be Mo Tingyuan and Zheng Chuyue, apart from him, she couldn't think of any other Mr. Mo who looks better than TV himself.

She suppressed the disappointment in her heart, closed her eyes, and forced herself to fall asleep. In a daze, she seemed to hear Mo Tingyuan's voice.

He said: "Don't tell her about that, or there will be trouble again at that time, um, ask the best doctor for treatment, how can I be soft-hearted, I just don't want to end the game too early..."

She didn't hear what else was said later.

When she woke up, the ward was empty, and there was no sign of Mo Tingyuan.

A self-deprecating arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Lin Chuqi, Lin Chuqi, what are you daydreaming about? He, Mo Tingyuan, wants to be with Zheng Chuyue, so how could he come to guard you?"

After lying on the hospital bed for a whole day, she couldn't lie down anymore. Only after receiving a call from Song Qianyu did she know that he had completely terminated the contract with the Mo Group, and now she was frantically tempted on the verge of being hidden by the snow.

"Stop talking." She sighed weakly, "You've offended Mo Tingyuan, and you're lucky to be able to continue bouncing around in circles. Let's play it safe."

"How about that!"

Song Qianyu took a bite and crushed the lollipop, saying: "A scum like him should be punished. He asked you to go to work after seeing your hand hurt, senior. This is no longer the evil of capitalists, it is His nature is doing evil, and I am ashamed to have such kind!"

Listening to Song Qianyu's endless complaints coming from the mobile phone, Lin Chuqi rarely smiled sincerely.

He was right, Mo Tingyuan was heartbroken.

"Senior sister, how is your hand? Otherwise, I'd better take you to the hospital."

Song Qianyu asked with concern.

She was stunned for a moment, probably because other places hurt too much, she almost forgot the burn on the back of her hand.

This will take a closer look, the blisters were popped, the medicine was reapplied, the needle was stuck in the unburned place, and the cool liquid slowly flowed into the blood vessel.

"Senior sister?" Song Qianyu didn't get her response, so he called her again.

Only then did she come to her senses and said, "It's okay, it's already been dealt with in the hospital."

"Are you in the hospital?"

Song Qianyu suddenly stopped, "Which hospital?"

"No.1 civilian hospital in the city center."

"Which ward?"

Song Qianyu was panting a bit, probably running.

Lin Chuqi heard the movement on his side, and said: "Recently, you should keep your own place and keep a distance from me."

"A person like Mo Tingyuan, who enjoys playing with himself, still cares about you?"

After he finished speaking, Lin Chuqi heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the ward.

"What are you doing here!"

"Song Qianyu, can you be more mature?"

The voices of Song Qianyu and Mo Tingyuan sounded at the door one after another, and there was a muffled groan, as if someone had made a move.

As far as the tempers of the two of them are concerned, Song Qianyu should strike first.

Why are young people so impatient!

Lin Chuqi immediately got out of bed with the infusion pole, pushed the infusion pole and walked out.

With a bang, before her hand touched the doorknob, the door was knocked open from the outside.

Song Qianyu staggered for several steps before barely standing still, the corners of his mouth were red, he should have been beaten.

"Sister."

"Shut up." Lin Chuqi's heart was almost in her throat, and she stared at Mo Tingyuan as he entered the door. However, to her surprise, Zheng Chuyue, who was also wearing a hospital gown, followed behind him.

"Miss Lin." Zheng Chuyue's voice was weak, but she glanced at her from head to toe calmly, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "I heard that you are not feeling well, are you okay?"

Lin Chuqi twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay."

"Cousin." Song Qianyu rubbed the corners of his mouth, "I can tell at a glance whether she is good or not, and you are still so devoted to this kind of scumbag, I really don't know what you are planning!"

Zheng Chuyue's smile froze, and she quickly returned to nature, pretending to pinch Song Qianyu, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

"Everyone knows what you want to do, so pretend!"

Song Qianyu's eyes were full of disgust, and regardless of Zheng Chuyue's ugly face, he continued: "I'm still entangled with you even after I'm married. It's obvious that I'm in two boats. He, Mo Tingyuan, is nothing."

Mo Tingyuan had seen Song Qianyu's poisonous tongue a long time ago. He was in a bad mood and gradually lost his patience. He waved his hand and let the bodyguard outside the door come in, saying, "Take him away."

"I'm here to see senior sister, why do you drive me away, hello!"

Song Qianyu was carried out directly by two bodyguards holding his arms. No matter how unwilling he was, he would not be able to struggle.

"Ting Yuan, I'm sorry, I didn't know Qian Yu would come over." Zheng Chuyue stood beside Mo Tingyuan pitifully with tears in her eyes.

Lin Chuqi looked coldly at the two standing side by side, feeling chills in her heart.

(End of this chapter)