The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 616 Which hospital is it in, I will go there right away

Sitting on the sofa and answering the phone, Xue Jingrui's voice was obviously displeased. No one would be happy if something good was interrupted.

"What's the matter! Say!"

I sent a WeChat message just now, saying that it is not convenient to answer the phone now, but she still keeps calling endlessly.

"Boss Xue, something happened to Xiaoshuang, she had a miscarriage..." Sister Hong's anxious voice came over, Xue Jingrui frowned, thinking he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"Xiao Shuang filmed a scene where she fell down the stairs... She was taken to the hospital, and the doctor said she had a miscarriage..."

"Which hospital is it, I'll go there right away!"

Sister Hong told her the address, hung up the phone, and Xue Jingrui hurried back to the bed with a serious expression on her handsome face, and put her clothes on without saying a word.

Liang Tingting had already wrapped herself in her bathrobe and was sitting on the bed, because Xue Jingrui said "Which hospital, go there right away".

"Jingrui, what happened? Do you want me to go there with you?" Although we don't know who has been admitted to the hospital, as a fiancée, it is reasonable to go there with Xue Jingrui.

Xue Jingrui had already fastened his belt, and when he grabbed his shirt, he glanced at Liang Tingting, "No, a friend is out of town."

Obviously, she didn't want to talk about this friend's identity, so Liang Tingting didn't say anything more, she grabbed the hem of the bathrobe with both hands and watched Xue Jingrui fasten all the buttons on her shirt, pursing her lips, looking very disappointed.

When Xue Jingrui put on his coat and was about to leave, he saw Liang Tingting, who was still sitting on the bed, folded back again, pinched the back of her head with his big palm, pecked on her lips and rubbed the top of her hair, "Blow dry your hair before sleep."

"Well," Liang Tingting still pursed her lips as she watched Xue Jingrui leave in a hurry, and lay on the bed with her arms outstretched.

She didn't know who called, but she knew that the person who was admitted to the hospital was very important to Xue Jingrui, because his expression became serious. If it was just an ordinary friend, he wouldn't be so nervous.

Suddenly, he remembered the call from the one named "Baby". In fact, no need to ask, he knew that it should be one of Xue Jingrui's former women.

It seems that I have to go through a tortuous love road to be smooth. !
Lying on the bed and looking at the crystal lamp above her head, Liang Tingting didn't feel sleepy at all. She suddenly thought of something, got up from the bed, jumped out of bed, went to the sofa, touched her bag, took out her mobile phone, and found a The number was dialed.

The bell rang for a while before the other side answered, the voice was cold and emotionless.

"What's up?"

"Oh, Zeng Li, I'm sorry, I called you at such a late hour, I have something to ask for your help..."

"What's the matter, if I can help, I will try my best," Liang Tingting could tell that Zeng Li's voice was awake, and she was not awakened by her in his sleep.

"Oh, what is that?" Liang Tingting hesitated a little. After all, it was a bit embarrassing for the news about Chagang to spread, but in order to confirm, she still insisted on saying, "Just now...Jingrui answered the phone, it seems that a friend lives After entering the hospital, I want to ask if the second brother has passed..."

"No,"

Zeng Li's answer is affirmative, if Mo Zhiqian leaves, she will hear the sound of the engine, "Did the second brother not go?"

Liang Tingting was sure again, Zeng Li thought for a while and said, "You want to wait, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

A few minutes later, Zeng Li called, "Mo Zhiqian has already fallen asleep, he did not go over."

"Thank you, Zeng Li, I'm sorry to disturb your rest," Liang Tingting said politely, then hung up the phone, threw the phone on the sofa, and leaned lazily on it, tilting her head, looking at someone One eye looked blurred.

(End of this chapter)