Hidden marriage to send cute baby: Emperor Shao, his wife is addicted

Chapter 123 Might Need More Time

old ghost?

Xia Mohan's footsteps stepped on the steps. The name made his body gasp for a while.

"Go on." Xia Mohan didn't turn his head, but the dark eyes that sank into the bottom of the pool could no longer control the ooze of ruthlessness, and the powerful murderous aura that devoured people's souls seemed to sweep everything around them.

Mu Zhenting pursed his lips slightly, and showed a serious expression on his face, as if he was... scared!
Mu Zhenting took a step forward, and his tone was surprisingly serious: "It was found that he has a connection with Jiang Cheng, and it is the nearest."

"Jiang Sihuan." Like a conditioned reflex, the name came to mind.

Under the shadow of the backlight, the deep and endless black eyes narrowed fiercely, releasing a fierce...

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The next day, after Gu Zhixia woke up, she kept rubbing her temples.

She didn't sleep well last night, she turned over from time to time, almost crushing her hand several times.

But vigilance has become her instinct, even if she feels something is wrong in her sleep, she immediately reacts and lies down obediently.

How can I sleep well after making trouble like this a few times.

"Knock knock knock" the door of the ward was knocked.

When Gu Zhixia raised his head, he met Jiang Sihuan's smiling eyes.

Jiang Sihuan was wearing a beige casual suit today, and he looked young and handsome with an extraordinary air.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you here?" Gu Zhixia put down his hands, the smile on his face was a little stiff.

Jiang Sihuan approached the ward, and as soon as he got close to Gu Zhixia, he realized that something was wrong with her: "What's wrong? You look ugly?"

Gu Zhixia shook his head weakly: "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well yesterday."

Jiang Sihuan lowered his eyes, just in time to see Gu Zhixia's hands, which were more tightly wrapped than before.

Just about to ask, a woman's weak voice sounded: "Mr. Jiang, why are you sitting, standing?"

The polite smile on Gu Zhixia's face was powerless and weak. After she knew the true condition of her hand yesterday, she was in a state of chaos, like a machine that had been running non-stop and was suddenly stuck. Same.

What I said to Xia Mohan yesterday was more for myself.

"Is your hand all right?"

Mentioning this, Gu Zhixia's eyes, which were originally hazy, suddenly paused, and recently he smiled wryly: "Well, it may take more time."

"Then take a good rest. You don't have to worry about the company's affairs. When you rest well..."

"No!" Gu Zhixia interrupted him awkwardly, she wanted to speak clearly.

"Actually, I have already formally resigned. I will do my best if the company needs my help. I recently introduced some painters to Manager Huo." Gu Zhixia said.

Even if he did Yan Lie's inappropriate thing, he tried his best to make up for it afterward, and she had figured it out in the past few days. She had agreed to this matter, and it was all Jiang Sihuan's fault, which was unfair.

"It seems that you are still angry! I know that I was wrong for asking you to see Yan Lie last time. In fact, I also regret it. It is because of this that I feel that I have an obligation to you..."

Gu Zhixia shook her head apologetically: "But, that's not what I meant."

"I just mean it." Jiang Sihuan's voice suddenly sank, and his dark eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him.

Gu Zhixia froze for a moment, his eyes were helpless and a little... a little embarrassed.

Jiang Sihuan frowned, and lowered his tone again: "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)