100 days for marrying a wealthy family

Chapter 215 Was it Really That Hurt?

Chapter 215 Was it Really That Hurt?

This is in stark contrast to the attitude towards Mu Xiaoxi.

Halo, so, do celebrities have special access?
Mu Xiaoxi wanted to protest, but was pushed away by Zhao Yuer's fans.

The corners of Zhao Yu'er's mouth twitched again, and she winked at the fans gently, saying, "Thank you for your enthusiasm, this is a hospital, I hope you all be quiet!"

After finishing speaking, she entered the iron gate guarded by security guards gracefully.

It wasn't until Zhao Yu'er's figure completely disappeared in the aisle that some of her fans left in disappointment, some sat on the chairs on both sides of the corridor and continued to wait, and some stood in place to check the photos of Zhao Yu'er. Yu'er's beautiful photo.

Mu Xiaoxi stared angrily at the security guard at the gate, and said, "She can go in, why can't I go in!"

"Because she is the girlfriend of Master Si! What are you?"

"I told you, I'm Si Xingchen's wife."

"Huh? Really? I think you are dreaming!"

The main reason is that Ye Dingtian repeatedly asked to keep a low profile, so the media did not expose the news of Si Xingchen's marriage, and some of them were only circulated in gossip forums. Naturally, many people did not know that Si Xingchen was married.

Mu Xiaoxi was furious, but impatient.

Just when she was about to take out her phone and call Si Xingchen, a voice shouted from behind: "Young Mistress, why are you standing here?"

It turned out to be Zheng Lang, Si Xingchen's personal assistant.

"What? Young Mistress? Xiao Zheng, are you joking?" The security guard looked Mu Xiaoxi up and down in disbelief.

According to her attire, she doesn't look like the young mistress of the Si Group.

Would the young mistress of a big group run around in such casual clothes?

"Am I joking, or are you joking, and actually blocked our young mistress from the door? Didn't I tell you that if young mistress Si came to visit, I would let her in?"

"Just, just put one in!"

"What?" Zheng Lang stroked his forehead. "Why are you still standing there, why don't you open the door quickly."

Only then did the security guard open the iron gate, and after changing his superior attitude, he became respectful towards Mu Xiaoxi.

Mu Xiaoxi also didn't want to argue with the security guards, she only cared about the dying Si Xingchen.

She ran in big strides, and as soon as she arrived at the door of Si Xingchen's ward, she saw Zhao Yu'er, who had just entered, come out with red eyes.

"Why are you crying? Is Si Xingchen really hurt that badly?" Mu Xiaoxi was terrified.

God, Zhao Yuer ran out crying.

Does it mean that Si Xingchen is hopeless?

Zhao Yu'er wiped away the tears that overflowed her eyes, glared at Mu Xiaoxi angrily, ran away without saying a word.

Mu Xiaoxi was terrified and stood at the door, not daring to enter the ward.

What I was afraid of seeing was a cold corpse.

But I was afraid that if I didn't go in, I would never see him again.

After adjusting in front of the door for at least a minute, he finally mustered up the courage to enter Si Xingchen's ward.

This single VIP room is different from an ordinary ward, and the environment is no different from that of a high-end apartment.

Double bed, large LCD TV, reception room, balcony, and bookshelves full of books, the environment is excellent,

Mu Xiaoxi saw Si Xingchen lying on the bed at a glance.

His left foot and right hand were cast in plaster, his head was also tied with gauze, and there was a faint trace of blood.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, and when he heard footsteps, he yelled impatiently: "Zhao Yu'er, didn't I tell you to get lost? What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)

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