Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 416 Forwarding Hope (1)
When Ye Chen opened her eyes again, everything seemed to be over. She was lying on the bed, staring fixedly at the snow-white ceiling above her head, listening to the buzzing sound of the air conditioner, her mind was in chaos, her whole body seemed to be poured into cement. , She was so heavy that she couldn't even breathe.

The brain, which lagged behind for an unknown number of beats, finally remembered something after looking at the ceiling for an unknown amount of time.

Blood, eyes full of blood!There was also a pungent fishy smell, filling the entire tip of the nose, Ye Chen let out a roar from his throat, sat up from the bed, and hugged his head with both hands.

The door was pushed open, and someone came in. Seeing Ye Chen curled up at the foot of the bed, the visitor narrowed his eyes and strode towards her, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Chen raised his head and tremblingly looked at the person who came, it was Su Mojie.

Staring blankly at the expressionless face in front of him, which was filled with eagerness, Ye Chen suddenly thought of something, and grabbed his collar, "Ling Mo, how is he...?"

Ye Chen found that his voice was hoarse and scary, and his lips were even dry and peeling.

Su Mo lowered his head, avoiding her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Still trying to rescue her."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen had already pushed him away. No matter how weak he was, he threw off the thin quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran out the door.

Su Mo was startled by Ye Chen's sudden action, and when he understood, he hurriedly chased him out.

Ling Mo rescued Ye Chen in the room next to Ye Chen. Ziwei was sitting in a wheelchair at the door, her eyes were sad, she was always staring at the closed door, and there was genuine worry in her eyes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her face to look sideways, so her eyes and Ye Chen's eyes were facing each other in the bloody air.

Ye Chen didn't speak, her already pale face was extremely pale at this moment, she couldn't help shivering as she stepped on the cold marble with her bare feet.

Ziwei's eyes flashed with anger, and there were still unknown emotions. At this time, after giving Ye Chen a bitter look, everything turned into silence.

Ye Chen supported the wall with her hands and forced herself to walk over. Instead of sitting next to Ziwei, she went straight to the closed door.

Without the slightest hesitation, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the door, but just as she raised her hand, a chilling voice sounded in her ears, "Rong Xuan is being rescued, do you want to kill him?"

Kill him!
Hehe, upon hearing this sentence, Ye Chen couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. She wanted to kill Ling Mo. This is probably the most ridiculous joke she has heard this year, no, when she grows up.

Ziwei turned the wheelchair and came to Ye Chen's side, "I have something to tell you."

Ye Chen put down his hand that was still raised in the air, lowered his head, and set his eyes on Ziwei, the corners of his pale lips moved slightly, and said softly, "Okay."

The two women walked forward one after the other. Su Mojie is now fully focused on Brother Ling, whose life or death is uncertain. He has no time to care about other people. After looking at Ye Chen and Ziwei, he He just squatted outside the operating room, clasped his hands together, and prayed in a low voice.

Considering that Ziwei was inconvenient to move, the two walked to the elevator and turned back to the room where Ye Chen was lying.

After turning around, the door of the elevator opened with a "ding dong", and the figure who hurried out from inside was in a trance for a moment when he saw the two backs in front of him.

Su Mojie saw him frozen in place, and couldn't help shouting at him: "He Yilang, come here soon!"

Hearing the name Su Mojie yelled, two women, one leaning on the wall and the other sitting in a wheelchair, turned their faces sideways and looked behind at the same time.

Two pairs of eyes with different emotions fell on his body, He Yilang felt a little uncomfortable, for Ye Chen, he was ashamed; for Ziwei, he was wary.

He really wanted to tell Ye Chen what kind of person Ziwei was that he knew, so that she would be on guard against everything. Over there, Su Mojie, who couldn't wait for him for a long time, had already come over to pull him.

He Yilang glanced at Ye Chen again, with a profound meaning; he also glanced at Ziwei, with an intriguing one.

When the cold wind blown by two groups of people passed over her face, Ziwei raised her head and said to Ye Chen: "I don't have much strength, can I trouble you to push me?"

Ye Chen didn't have much strength himself, but he didn't refuse her. He retracted his hands from the wall and placed them on both sides of the wheelchair. With the joint efforts of the two women, the wheelchair finally rolled into the room, and the door closed afterward.

I don't know if it's because I'm sensitive, even after closing the door, Ye Chen can still smell the pungent smell of blood, and the scene of him throwing himself on Ziwei to block bullets for her is replaying in front of his eyes.

Nausea kept rushing out of her throat uncontrollably from her stomach, and she ran straight to the bathroom.

Since entering this room, Ziwei hasn't said a word. She looked at the back of the man bending over to vomit, and her eyes flashed coldly.

After Ye Chen finished rinsing his mouth, he came out of the bathroom, and when he turned around, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, "You...can you stand up now?"

Although they are twins, it may be due to the difference in birth and rearing. Ziwei is obviously half a head taller than Ye Chen. She looked at Ye Chen with a cold smile on her lips, "I don't know if Rong Xuan gave your real name. Tell you?"

Ye Chen walked towards her, although there was still no blood on his face, his eyes were very firm, after experiencing Dong Man, Mingzhu was no longer so easy to be fooled.

If she is destined not to enter Ling Mo's other world, then let her love and trust him in this visible world.

Ziwei was a little surprised at her calmness, "Could it be that you knew your name was Qiyue?"

Ye Chen nodded, "The year we were born, the crape myrtle bloomed very well. In July, crape myrtle, so your name is crape myrtle, and my name is July."

When Ye Chen said these words, his expression was very indifferent, and blood gradually turned on his face.

Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a sneer: "I am older than you, if according to what you said about Ziwei in July, shouldn't your name be Ziwei and my name should be July?"

Ye Chen remembered that he had asked Ling Mo like this before, and when he thought of the answer he gave him, he couldn't help but smile, "The name is just a code name, no one stipulates that it must be done in order."

(End of this chapter)