How can the president be fierce

Chapter 80 What?Waiting for your late husband?

Probably because the hug was too tight, for a moment, the dark emotions in his body that were almost overflowing were passed on to her.

Cold all over.

Qing Xiaomo opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

……

I had a dream, in which Shen Suya's heart surgery failed.

In the morgue, the white cloth covered the woman's body, she was motionless, she stood far away and did not dare to approach, the small world began to collapse.

The little woman in his arms was weeping softly, as weak as the meow of a kitten, Liang Musheng heard it somehow, and looked down, she had already cried and wet her eyelashes, but she was still in a deep sleep.

He got up and hugged her, and wiped away the tears on her face with his rough fingertips, as if he was afraid of scaring her, he lowered his voice to the softest and softest: "Why are you crying?"

When she woke up, the fear and sadness that haunted her in the dream were still with her, tears streaming down her face: "I'm going to see my mother."

"what?"

"I'm going to the hospital!! I'm going to see my mom! I'm going right now!!!!"

She began to break down emotionally, almost screaming.

Liang Musheng frowned and held her down: "Okay, okay, go to the hospital, why are you crying? Wait, I'll get you clothes."

……

Seeing Shen Suya breathing evenly on the hospital bed, Qing Xiaomo gradually calmed down.

She held Shen Suya's hand, felt her body temperature, and tears still fell: "I only have my mother as a family member. If my mother is gone, I will not live."

Liang Musheng stopped pouring water for her slightly, and gave her an angry look: "Why is your mother the only family member? Husband is not a family member? You are dead, what should I do?"

But Qing Xiaomo suddenly lost her temper: "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't be lying here! You don't deserve to see my mother at all, you get out!!"

"..."

……

Mr. Liang, who was kicked out of the ward, smoked in the VIP lounge in frustration.

After a while, Xihe came in with a cigarette in his mouth.

Liang Musheng glanced at his watch, it was four o'clock in the morning.

"Xia Huan has a fever, I'll come and take care of her." Xihe threw herself on the sofa and sighed wearily.

"Then?"

Xihe's handsome face darkened a little: "Then she just recovered from the fever and regained some energy, and started talking to me about my women."

"And then?"

Xihe's face was completely dark: "Then I'm going to get out..."

Well, got kicked out as well.

Liang Musheng got a result that was quite satisfying to him, and his voice added a bit of joy: "Then you are quite pitiful. Anyway, I still hugged my wife and slept for two hours tonight."

"……roll!"

……

The lights in the operating room were on for 4 hours.

Qing Xiaomo's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, her heart was beating violently, as if it would jump out of her throat in the next second.

The ten fingers were intertwined, and there were pale marks on the knuckles. She heard the sound of the man's leather shoes stepping on the marble floor, and suddenly stood up.

"Why are you..." A dissatisfied complaint came to an abrupt end when she saw the man's face clearly.

It was the time when the snow was melting, and it was very cold outside. Liang Zui was only wearing a thin black V-neck sweater and thin trousers, but the temperature of his fingertips was scalding: "What? Waiting for your late husband? "

The cheek touched by him was hot as if it was about to burn.

She avoided him in horror, her throat tightened, and she couldn't speak a word.

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