Dote on the wife first: President, love after marriage!

Chapter 60 It's Good That You're Dead

Outside the emergency room, I stared anxiously at the dazzling red light that was still on, and her pale face and bruised lips kept flashing in my mind.

Cephalosporin contains alcohol-abstaining ingredients and taking it together with alcohol will produce a disulfiram reaction, which can be fatal in severe cases.

After four years in the hospital, I'm used to seeing life and death, but I still can't face it calmly. I put my arms around my body, if I drank that glass of wine just now, would the person lying in it be me?
As soon as the thought appeared, his hands and feet were cold.

"What happened?"

Jiang Moyan who came in a hurry grabbed my arm nervously and looked me up and down.

I pulled his hand away, eyes full of hatred fixed on his face.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" Jiang Moyan frowned and asked in confusion.

I raised my hand towards his face and pushed him back hard.

"Why didn't you tell me at the beginning, I am the sad fifth one. I understand that what you lack is not a wife but a scapegoat. When I die, you can grow old with the woman you love, you How can you be so cruel!"

Jiang Moyan's hand froze in mid-air, and finally fell powerlessly. After a long time, he sighed softly, "I'm sorry."

"Is it useful to be sorry? I just want to live a good life, can you guarantee it?" The anxiety and fear in my heart turned into angry roars, as if only in this way would my heart be more comfortable.

Jiang Moyan pursed his lips tightly, and his deep eyes exuded a frightening coldness.Suddenly, the cold dissipated, and a trace of pain and helplessness flashed across Jun's face.

"I try my best."

"Try your best, try your best. Forget it, maybe you wish I could die sooner." I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and leaned against the wall weakly.

Jiang Moyan was silent, his eyes flicked across my face complicatedly.

"You're quite self-aware. When our family Mo Yan picked you out, he knew that you were not a good kid, and it wouldn't be a pity to die!" An Qing'er seemed to wish that I would die in her face immediately.

"To shut up!"

"Did I say something wrong? I know exactly what you care about most, otherwise you wouldn't have had a rift with Shutong back then."

After Jiang Moyan glanced at me worriedly, he dragged An Qing'er to the elevator.

"Mo Yan, I know you're not serious about her, so just let her go, you're already 32..."

"One more thing, I promise you will never return to the Jiang family!"

"You... I'm all for your own good."

"Don't always use these words to cover up your greedy heart!"

Jiang Moyan was so angry that he directly stuffed An Qing'er into the elevator, thumped the wall hard, and dug his hands in his pockets for a long time. Just as he was about to step into the stairs, he glanced at me, retracted his feet, and came to me not far away. Stand still.

I turned my back on him.

Finally, the red light dimmed, and Liao Qiushuang was still unconscious and rushed to the intensive care unit.

"I will arrange someone to take care of her, and I will take you back to rest."

"That glass of wine was originally mine."

Jiang Moyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he tentatively pulled me closer to his embrace, and hugged me gently, "I know that all of this is man-made, I don't believe in fate, but I can't solve the life that is manipulated by others. But I will do my best I will do my best to protect you."

Jiang Moyan's voice choked slightly, I didn't speak, and followed him out of the hospital silently.

After this incident, the relaxed relationship became estranged again, and Liao Qiushuang woke up after a whole week, looking around the ward in confusion.

"What's wrong with me?"

Seeing that she really couldn't remember anything, I told the story truthfully.

After listening, Liao Qiushuang was stunned for a while, then stared at me.

"I don't think I did it this time."

Thinking of what Jiang Moyan said to me last night, I lowered my eyelids and fell silent.

"I said, you are really, I almost died, you don't think that I took such a risk and risked my death." Liao Qiushuang covered her head in pain, "Song Xiaoxi, you really have no conscience, this trip to hell I went for you."

I sat on the edge of the bed and gently massaged her acupuncture points, "Is the camera really not yours?"

"No, taking pictures is my least favorite. Besides, if it was really me, I would be so stupid as not to lock the wardrobe? Think about it, elm head."

Liao Qiushuang grumbled and closed her eyes weakly.

I watched her for a while, whether it is a ghost or a person, as long as there is a truth in the matter, I can't always rely on Jiang Moyan who doesn't know if he is talking to me, I have to fight for my own chance to survive.

Thinking like this, I took half a day off and went to the prison where Wang Haoyu was serving his sentence.

Facing the bars, although the time is not long, it seems like a lifetime away.

The high-spirited Wang Haoyu was gone, and his short hair not only did not bring him spirit, but exuded a wave of decadence.

His short prison life made him look extraordinarily gloomy, and he looked at me with a trace of resentment, wrapping around my neck like a poisonous snake.

"Didn't expect you to come to see me?"

"I don't want to come, but I have to." Through the thick glass, I gripped the phone tightly, "Tell me when you took me into the wedding room that day, was there someone in the room!"

"Why do you ask?"

"You don't know?" I frowned, and his expression seemed to be unaware of the existence of the photo.

Wang Haoyu frowned and looked at me puzzled.

"Photo, someone took a picture of you raping me."

I gritted my teeth and said the unspeakable words.

Wang Haoyu shook his head, and suddenly he looked up at me, "I installed a camera in the living room, but it has not been powered on."

"What did you say! When did you install it! Why didn't I know!" Hearing this, I wished I could smash the phone in my hand into his face, damn it!

"I forgot to tell you when I was decorating the house."

"Who else has the keys to that house but you."

Wang Haoyu opened his mouth, and finally fell silent. I hung up the phone with a snap.

In the end, I bent over and picked it up, "Reform with peace of mind, Qian Hui and your child are waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, I didn't look at his expression, grabbed my bag and walked out quickly.

Jiang Moyan, who didn't receive my call, couldn't hide his anxiety.

"I'm fine, I'll be back in a while."

Now my heart is like a pool of stagnant water. The good feelings I had for Jiang Moyan all died on the coast because of the truth. This is a desperate marriage. Sending people to send the sadness of black-haired people, as for other unrealistic things, I no longer have extravagant hopes.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"No need." After I said indifferently, I hung up the phone. I haven't been home for a long time. It's time for me to visit my parents. But when I thought about my mother always wanting to see Jiang Moyan, I hesitated again and took out my phone. Stared up.

(End of this chapter)