The President's Best Wife

Chapter 290
Wen Bo was hesitant to speak, but the Meiji court knew very little about such mysterious things, so they really didn't understand what he meant.

"Dad, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Although Wen Boshi was quite old, it was really difficult for him to speak directly on some topics: "That's...that..."

Meiji Court: "...Which one?"

Wen Boshi slapped his thigh, and the elders closed their eyes, as if they were going to die, "It's (the) room."

Meiji Court: "..."

Meiji court is wise, but his thinking has not jumped to the point where he talks about fantasy in one second and sex in the next.

"Is this possible?" Not to mention that Wen Qiao was in a coma, even if he was awake, he didn't want to believe that doing that kind of thing would guarantee her safety.

Of course Wen Boshi knew that it was not very credible to say such a thing, especially for those who had received science education since childhood, it was difficult to convince them of mystical things.

But Zhiting was different, he knew about that.

"You have the aura of the great temple of the country, which can just stabilize the unstable aura on Qiao Qiao. She was safe and sound when you were with her before. You have been away for two days. Once she is not nourished by your aura, she will be prone to problems. .”

Wen Boshi was not sure whether it would work or not. He only knew that with the protection of the aura of the great temple of the country, Wen Qiao would be free from evil auras, but Master Kutuo could not be contacted, so he could only force himself to calm down. With Zhiting here, Qiao Qiao should be fine.

In the past two years, Zhiting always stayed by Qiao Qiao's side for a while, and he never gave up even if he was insulted. This is one of the reasons why Qiao Qiao has not had any problems in the past two years.

On the other hand, the reason is probably that the people over there haven't done anything yet. The appearance of Qiao Qiao's symptoms this time indicates that those people can finally hold back.

For three years, he didn't look for these people, but these people came to his door instead, he wanted to see who was so holy, so bold and reckless.

Meijiting hung up the phone, turned around and opened the doorknob of the ward with his mobile phone in hand, he closed the door gently and walked to the bed.

He stretched out his hand to carefully trace Wen Qiao's facial features, his deep brows and eyes were full of pity, all these sins and sufferings were caused by him, if it wasn't for him, his girl wouldn't have to endure such suffering.

When Han Lin rushed to the hospital, he happened to see the two bodyguards.

He caught his breath, then walked steadily towards them.

His tone has always been unmistakably cold, "Where's sir?"

The two bodyguards knew that they had made a mistake, and the 1.8-meter old men looked down, like two elementary school students waiting to be punished.

"It's in Room [-] on the second floor."

When Han Lin went upstairs, he met Meiji Court who transferred Wen Qiao to the VIP ward.

Meiji Court noticed him and said, "Pay the fee, and then come see me."

Han Lin pursed his lips, glanced at Wen Qiao in his arms, and went to pay the fee honestly.

He is indeed responsible for a large part of this matter, and the care was not good, which caused the little lady to faint before discovering the abnormality.

Little Putao was guarded by the bodyguards left behind in the hotel. Her eyes were red from crying, and she looked pitifully at the two standing door gods at the door with a small mouth.

"Uncle, I want to see my mother"

The door god was unmoved, and stood at the door without blinking, as if he hadn't heard the voice of the little milk baby.

Little Putao stomped her feet in anger, and her big round eyes immediately misted again, she said nonchalantly, "I'll cry if you don't talk, I really cried."

(End of this chapter)