Flash Marriage Wife: Mr. Bo, the wife ran away with the cub

Chapter 72 Bo Muyan, You Are Jealous

When Bo Muyan entered the ward, Tong Yao was ecstatically counting the droplets in the hanging bottle.

Her figure was slender and thin, and she looked even thinner curled up on the hospital bed at this moment.

He was stunned for a moment.

How could such a petite body burst out with so much energy when he stepped forward to block the knife for him?
He walked gently to the side of the hospital bed, looking down at her condescendingly.

It wasn't until he stood beside him that Tong Yao came back to her senses, her eyes were fixed on the man's face, and her voice was hoarse.

"Who is that woman?"

Bo Muyan stared at her pale and weak face, and frowned slightly, "You still have the heart to care about these things, do you know how many stitches you have had?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the shocking blood stains on the woman's body, "And there is no anesthetic yet."

Tong Yao immediately fell silent, and turned her head to look out the window, for fear that the man would say something like this to make her have a miscarriage in the next second.

However, she was very grateful to Bo Muyan.

At least, he didn't take advantage of this visit to the hospital, and immediately dragged her to have an abortion without saying a word.

Maybe it's because she saved him today?
Who knows, it's a good thing anyway.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, Bo Muyan gently pulled aside the accompanying chair and sat down. After a moment of silence, he added, his tone softened.

"She is Qi Ye's mistress and mistress."

Tong Yao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Qi Ye, isn't that Qi Zhichuan's father?

It's not surprising that a man raises a woman outside. What's strange is why this woman suddenly came to him?
It was Bo Muyan who was looking for him.

What else to say, the family is ruined, and the children are also living on the streets...

She quickly thought of the gossip that Fu Nian told her this afternoon——

Bo recently acquired a large company.

Tong Yao raised her head abruptly, as if she suddenly thought of something, she looked at the man in shock, "Is that big company that Bo's recently acquired, Qi's?"

And the latter was sitting on the side of the accompanying chair with a calm face, neither affirming nor denying, showing his ruthlessness to the extreme.

Tong Yao immediately understood the man's acquiescence.

"Why did you do this? I told you that this child is not Qi Zhichuan's!"

Just after the stitches were stitched, Tong Yao screamed heart-piercingly in the operating room, and her voice was also hoarse at the moment.

She struggled to get up, but was held down by the man.

"Do you think I will believe it?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes were full of warning, "Lie down, Tong Yao, I admit that you saved me and blocked the knife for me, and I am very grateful to you, but this It doesn't mean that I will indulge you and your old lover without a limit!"

Tong Yao closed her eyes in pain.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth, "I really have nothing to do with him..."

"Nothing?" Bo Muyan asked back with a sneer, his black eyes full of disdain, "Then what are you doing now? Lying on the hospital bed and questioning me? Is Qi Zhichuan so worthy of your distress?"

Tong Yao took a deep breath and lowered her tone as much as possible, "Can you let them go, they are innocent..."

Qi Zhichuan was still abroad to help her investigate the truth of the year, and the Qi family in China was on the verge of bankruptcy.

It's all because of her.

She really couldn't just watch the Qi family lose like this.

"You want me to let him go so much, are you waiting to give birth to a child and reunite the three of you as a family?" Bo Muyan's voice was already tinged with anger.

If you look carefully, you can still see his clenched fists hanging by his side trembling with force.

From the beginning to the end, Bo Muyan believed that the child in Tong Yao's womb belonged to Qi Zhichuan.

No matter what Tong Yao explained, he didn't believe it.

She stared at Bo Muyan for a while, her head became hot, and what she said was just out of her head——

"Bo Muyan, why do you keep mentioning Qi Zhichuan? Maybe it's because we had a relationship before. You're jealous, right?"

silence.

silence.

In the huge ward, there was only the sound of each other's breathing.

After a long time, the corner of the man's mouth curled into a mocking sneer, and the words he said were really unpleasant.

"You blocked the knife for me with your arm, why is your brain going wrong? Can you check your identity before you speak next time? Jealous? I don't have a woman, do I need to be jealous of you?"

Yes.

What he loves is Xu Song'an, and she is the one who pretends to be passionate.

"Bo Muyan, what do I need to do so that you can let go?"

Bo Muyan lowered his head, lit a cigarette with one hand, narrowed his eyes deeply, without warmth, "As long as you agree to the abortion, I will let the Qi family go."

"except this……"

The man was already impatient, "Tong Yao, don't make any more demands on me, and use the bastard in your stomach to change the fate of a family. This is already the biggest concession I can make."

In the past, he always said what he said. If he was sentenced to death, how could there be room for him to turn around?

She has been lucky.

Unfortunately, she doesn't appreciate it.

Bo Muyan puffed out the smoke lightly, and the bluish-white smoke slowly rose into the air, blinding the two of them.

It's like the complicated thoughts of the two, mixed with inexplicable emotions.

To her, Bo Muyan is like an illusory, ethereal and magnificent illusion that rises from the sea.

All the charming scenes hide his danger and fatality.

Until the smoke gradually dissipates, all that remains is the discomfort of the smoke molecules entering the eyes.

Her eyes had to secrete some fluid to relieve the discomfort.

Tong Yao looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Bo Muyan, can you let me go..."

The man single-pointed the cigarette ash, his deep black eyes were as calm as a deep cold pool, and he asked coldly and calmly, "Have you forgotten why I married you in the first place?"

Tong Yao stared blankly at the man.

I saw him taking the last puff of his cigarette, then extinguishing it expressionlessly, slowly getting up, and condescendingly examining the woman on the hospital bed.

"Tong Yao, straighten your position! You are here to atone for your sins, otherwise, you are worthless!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

……

After leaving the ward, Bo Muyan sat in the car, and the cool early autumn wind blew in through the car window, and he suddenly woke up.

What was he doing just now?
Didn't he come here to thank her and let her have a good rest?
He didn't intend to quarrel with her.

Knowing that it was the last word the girl wanted to hear, but he finally said it.

Sitting in the car, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and finally he punched hard on the steering wheel.

The Bentley parked on the side of the road honked its horn without warning, and the pedestrians around were so frightened that they wanted to pick up stones on the side of the road and throw them at them.

But when he saw the license plate, he immediately changed to a verbal attack——

"Bah! Crazy! Isn't it just two broken coins?!"

……

But he turned a deaf ear to the scolding around him.

Because, he clearly felt that something in his brain was constantly exploding, exploding, and finally until it was completely out of order.

Out of order is out of control.

(End of this chapter)