Ex-husband always wants to remarry me

Chapter 242

Before Xia Zetao finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became a little subtle, his heart trembled, and he thought with fear, did he say something wrong just now?
"You said, you saw her in the cemetery before?"

Xia Zetao was shivering from the cold, almost biting his own tongue: "Yes, CEO, don't get me wrong, I'm not speaking ill of Ms. Zhao, uh... I'm just... I just think Ms. Zhao is a good girl." I ran to the cemetery, quite..."

He mistakenly thought that Mu Tingfeng's change was because he was dissatisfied with himself and said that Zhao Youlin was strange, Secretary Xia finished speaking tremblingly, and secretly looked at Mu Tingfeng out of the corner of his eye, but found that the other party was still looking at him calmly.

I guessed wrong?Isn't the president dissatisfied with this?Why?Could it be that the president misunderstood that he and the former president's wife...

Xia Zetao was frightened by his conjecture, and threw himself directly in front of Mu Tingfeng's hospital bed with a plop, crying hoarsely: "President, please don't get me wrong, the sky and the earth are proofs, the sun and the moon are the mirrors, Miss Zhao and I are absolutely innocent Yes! It was a complete accident to see her in the cemetery that day, and I just glanced at Ms. Zhao from such a distance that I didn't even meet her face to face, let alone have any intimate contact with her. You must Believe me, no matter how courageous I am, I won't dare to..."

Mu Tingfeng really had a headache from the quarrel, and frowned impatiently and replied: "Shut up."

Xia Zetao's hooting screams came to an abrupt end because of Mu Tingfeng's two words, his mouth shriveled in grievance, and he lowered his head sadly, not daring to say another word.

The ward became quiet again, and Mu Tingfeng lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes, slowly stitching together everything he had just thought of in his mind.

Police station, entrusted investigation, identical name, big change in temperament, cemetery, died in the line of duty, divorced a few months ago...

When everything was put together, something began to loosen, and there was a faint tendency to break through the ground.

After a long time, Mu Tingfeng suddenly opened his closed eyes, stared at the ceiling above his head, no emotion could be seen in his deep eyes, and said a word quietly: "Secretary Xia, wait a moment. After I go back, find someone to look up the female police officer with the same name and surname as Ms. Zhao. Within three days, I want to know everything about that female police officer."

Xia Zetao was stunned, as if he suddenly understood something, his face straightened, and he said seriously: "Yes, I will send someone to investigate in a while."

When Zhao Youlin returned to the ward, Mu Tingfeng and the two had already finished the previous topic.

Mu Tingfeng lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, while Xia Zetao stood at the door of the ward and listened to the nurse's instructions.

Seeing Zhao Youlin's return, Xia Zetao's eyes lighted up slightly, and he greeted her enthusiastically: "Miss Zhao, you are back."

Zhao Youlin was shocked by Xia Zetao's obsequiousness, shaking off her goosebumps, glanced into the ward, and whispered, "Where is Mrs. Mu?"

"Oh, Ma'am is still injured, so I went back first. Madam explained before leaving that Ms. Zhao was also shocked today. The president was injured by a gunshot. She may have a fever in the middle of the night. I am afraid that Ms. Zhao will be so tired after a day of running around. I can't stand the hard work. Just let me stay at night to take care of the president, and Ms. Zhao will go back to rest today and come over to replace me tomorrow."

Zhao Youlin had no objection, it would be best if she didn't stay at night, she would be busy going home to comfort the frightened elders later, explaining that she came to take care of Mu Tingfeng.

After that, I might have to go to the kindergarten to pick up Lele and go home. If I come to take care of this guy right away at night, I'm really in a hurry.

The two were chatting, but they didn't realize that the man in the ward had opened his eyes at some point, silently staring at the person who was talking to Xia Zetao in front of the ward door.

Zhao Youlin always felt as if there was a piercing gaze on her body, making it difficult for her to ignore it.

Frowning and turning back, she met Mu Tingfeng's calm eyes, Zhao Youlin's heart skipped a beat, and somehow she felt a little embarrassed.

Xia Zetao quickly noticed Zhao Yulin's strangeness, glanced into the ward, and soon understood, closed his mouth, and quietly left with the nurse sister paper who was still standing beside him.

As soon as Xia Zetao left, only Mu Tingfeng and Mu Tingfeng were left inside and outside the ward, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward for a while.

After a long silence, Zhao Youlin couldn't help coughing lightly, walked to Mu Tingfeng's hospital bed, and said in awkwardness and embarrassment: "Well, how are you?"

When Mu Tingfeng heard that Zhao Youlin took the initiative to care about him, his eyes lit up slightly, and he just wanted to say coolly and domineeringly: "It's okay." But he suddenly remembered the words his mother told him before he left.

After pondering for a moment with calm eyes, he said in a low voice, "I've been anesthetized, it hurts a little."

"Huh?" Zhao Yulin didn't react for a while, and blinked her eyes in doubt.

After she realized what Mu Tingfeng said just now, her eyes inevitably widened. What did this guy just say?pain? !

She thought that a man, especially a man like Mu Tingfeng who is so self-respecting and has been sitting high on the altar for many years, even if he really suffered some serious injury and endured any kind of pain, he would grit his teeth and insist on telling others that he was fine.

But now he told himself that he was in a little pain?How painful is this?
It has to be said that Su Ruixin's move is really a bit crooked. If Mu Tingfeng wants to keep a sullen face as usual, and jump out with a sentence of no more than a few words, Zhao Youlin can still talk to him a few words.

But now that he is weak and persevering in front of Zhao Youlin, what can Zhao Youlin not do with him for a while?

"It really... hurts so much?" Zhao Yulin almost bit her own tongue after she finished speaking, isn't this nonsense?It's not uncommon for her to be shot before, so she naturally knows how torturous the burning pain is.

Mu Tingfeng didn't speak any more, but Zhao Youlin regarded this as his male chauvinism outbreak and endured it, and a little bit of guilt couldn't help but grow in her heart.

Zhao Yulin, who realized what she was thinking, shivered suddenly, and said in a panic: "If you are in pain, I will ask the nurse to bring you some painkillers later. Well, I still have something to go back to deal with. Secretary Xia will meet you today. Stay with you first, I'll come back tomorrow."

No matter how Mu Tingfeng reacted after speaking, he left as if fleeing.

Paralyzed on the outside, but actually overjoyed on the inside by Zhao Youlin's inadvertent concern, President Mu lay on the hospital bed and looked at Zhao Youlin's back with deep eyes.

For a long time, the uninjured hand silently tightened the bed sheet under her body.

(End of this chapter)