Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 560 The help I had to accept (1)
Not long after, Mu Liang parked the car outside the villa.Aunt Yan was waiting for her in the front hall, and immediately ran over when she saw her come back, "Miss Mu."

"What's going on?" Mu Liang came in carrying the bag.

Aunt Yan looked anxious, "I don't know, it's not right for the wife to go out and come back with the whole person."

"Where is she?" Aunt Yan took Mu Liang upstairs.

The door was locked, but the light was still on in the bedroom, Mu Liang stood outside the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Open the door."

I stood outside the door and knocked for a long time, but the people inside didn't respond at all.This situation is somewhat similar to last time, Mu Liang lowered his face and said, "Go and get the key."

Aunt Yan quickly brought up the key, and Mu Liang opened the door and went in.

There were many empty wine bottles lying here and there beside the bed, and the anger in Mu Liang's heart surged instantly.She rushed over to snatch the wine bottle from Song Qinghua's hand, and shouted, "Song Qinghua, what do you want to do?"

"Good."

The eyes of the person sitting on the ground suddenly lit up, Song Qinghua pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, "Have you come back to see me?"

Mu Liang glared at her fiercely, thinking what kind of madness this is!She was about to throw away the wine bottle in her hand when she saw the white pills at the bottom of the bottle that hadn't completely melted.

"What did you eat?" Mu Liang squatted in front of her, surprised.

Song Qinghua raised his hand with a smile, and the palm fell on top of her head, "Liangliang, you can go, leave me alone."

Most of the wine in this wine bottle is gone, and Mu Liang is not sure how much medicine she drank.Clutching her shoulders with both hands, he asked again, "What medicine did you take?"

Gradually dizzy in front of his eyes, and his consciousness was a little slack, Song Qinghua gritted his teeth to hold himself back, "You all go out, I want to have a good sleep."

For many years, she was awakened by nightmares almost every night.But this time, she finally didn't have to be afraid of being woken up by the nightmare, because she had been living in the nightmare from the beginning.

"Ma'am!" Aunt Yan was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Mu Liang stared at the person in front of him, but saw that Song Qinghua's expression was calm, without the slightest trace of fear.

The anger in his heart surged higher and higher, and Mu Liang couldn't help sneering.Song Qinghua, Song Qinghua, why do you do this every time? You replaced her back then, but now you want to die in front of her again!
Have you ever thought about how I feel? !
"You want to die, don't you?"

Mu Liang clenched the wine bottle in his hand, sneered and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Suddenly raising the wine bottle in front of him, Mu Liang raised his head and poured it down.

"Good!"

Song Qinghua looked shocked, and snatched the wine bottle from her hand, "You can't be good, there are sleeping pills."

"Spit it out!"

Song Qinghua clasped Mu Liang's shoulders and patted her on the back with both hands, "Open your mouth and spit it out!"

"I didn't drink it." Mu Liang threw the bottle away with his backhand, and Song Qinghua let go of the tightly held bottle in an instant.She moved her mouth, but before she could say anything, she collapsed.

Mu Liang stretched out his hand to catch an empty space, but could only watch Song Qinghua fall at her feet.Her whole heart sank, and deep fear flashed in her eyes.

mom!The word in his mouth was about to come out, but Mu Liang couldn't say it after all.

The fluorescent light in the hospital corridor was dazzling, and the benches were not crowded during the day.Mu Liang lowered his head slightly, feeling a chill gradually creeping from his feet to the top of his head.

The door to the emergency room on the opposite side was closed, and the empty corridor was eerily silent.

With his back against the wall, Mu Liang could hear his unsteady breathing.After a while, there were footsteps in the corridor ahead, and she couldn't help blinking her black eyes when she heard the familiar pace.

"How's the situation?" Fu Jinchen panted slightly, apparently running up from downstairs.

Mu Liang looked behind him, "Where's Guoguo?"

"I'll take my mother to accompany Guoguo." Fu Jinchen sat beside Mu Liang, holding her cold little hand.The warmth of his palm struck people, Mu Liang sniffed and slowly calmed down.

"No news yet?" Fu Jinchen stared at the red light in the emergency room and asked with a frown.

Mu Liang shook his head, "No."

There was no news but to wait, Fu Jinchen raised his right hand to embrace Mu Liang in his arms, and rubbed his chin lightly on her forehead.This is a small movement between them, every time he does this, he can feel that the person in his arms is extraordinarily quiet.

Mu Liang's breathing gradually stabilized, and he leaned on Fu Jinchen's arms with peace of mind, but his eyes fell on the emergency room opposite.

About an hour later, the doctor came out wearing a mask, and Fu Jinchen pulled Mu Liang to meet him, "Doctor, how are you?"

"Don't worry." The doctor took off his mask with a mild expression on his face. "I just washed the patient's stomach. It should be nothing serious at the moment. Let's observe it overnight and do other tests tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, doctor." Fu Jinchen let go of Mu Liang's hand and followed. The nurse pushed the bed out, and Mu Liang could see that Song Qinghua's face was very pale and the corners of his lips were bloodless.

The facilities in the intensive care unit are very good, Song Qinghua is still infusion, the nurse came in and recorded the data before leaving.

Mu Liang stood by the bed until Fu Jinchen came back after completing the formalities. She raised her watch and looked at it. It was already late at night.

"Go back," Mu Liang picked up the coat and handed it to Fu Jinchen, "I'll just stay."

"I'll accompany you." Fu Jinchen frowned worriedly.

Mu Liang smiled, put his coat on, and said: "You haven't had a good rest these days, don't be distracted by my affairs, the situation of the Fu family is enough for you to worry about."

After a pause, she took Fu Jinchen's hand and walked out of the ward, "Jinchen, Song Aiyu has been very quiet, I always feel that something is wrong, please help me find out."

"Okay." Fu Jinchen answered, put his hands on Mu Liang's shoulders, and asked her, "You really don't want me to accompany you?"

"It's fine for me alone," Mu Liang tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek, "The doctor also said there's nothing serious, don't worry."

After hearing her words, Fu Jinchen reluctantly nodded and left the hospital with the car keys.

After a while, Mu Liang returned to the ward and sat on the chair in front of the bed, his eyes dimmed.The person lying beside her at this moment is the one who brought her into this world and gave her life.No matter what Song Qinghua had done, if Mu Liang saw her die with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to let her die!
Mu Liang stood in front of the hospital bed with his chin resting on his hands, his eyes fixed on Song Qinghua's face.No matter how much resentment and grievance there is in her heart, no matter how much anger and pain, she still hopes that this person who is related to her by blood... can live.

In the middle of the night, Song Aiyu sat up gently, and after making sure that Mu Yi had fallen asleep, she tiptoed out of the room.She took her mobile phone to the balcony, slid the screen away, and a text message came in.

The five fingers holding the phone moved, and Song Aiyu knew in her heart that as long as she sent this message, it would mean that the Song family would be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)