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

Chapter 63 Damn
Outside the ward, the sky had already darkened, and it was obviously past the off-duty time, but Jiang Moyan didn't show up, feeling a little flustered.

He stared at the dark cell phone in his hand in a daze, and it rang soon after.

"Where are you? Why can't Qifeng contact you?"

"I'm going back to the hospital. Let him go back first. There aren't enough doctors tonight. I'll fight."

He asked Qifeng to pick me up, he must be busy with important things, I somehow don't want him to worry.

"I'm dealing with some things in England, take care of myself." Jiang Moyan was silent for a while before speaking.

After closing the line, Xiao Wu hastily came in with the medicine, and while helping me with the infusion, he muttered, "I'm so busy, I guess I won't be able to get off work until midnight tonight."

"Call your husband to accompany you, you can't do it alone."

"He'll come later, go get busy." Watching the drip in the bottle, dripping continuously, I stopped Xiao Wu who was just about to go out.

"Can you bring me the case?"

"What do you want that thing for? You just have a good rest, and I will come to accompany you tomorrow."

The ward was quiet and silent, and the cold medicine seeped into my blood vessels little by little. My body seemed to be in an ice cave, but my mind was extremely clear.

After a long time, Li Li's eyes suddenly became firm, and his weak hands grabbed the bed sheet. I have to recover as soon as possible, and I must find Zhao Li before she can act, and get back those photos.

There was no one around me, so I had to wait for the drip to finish before I fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, my stomach was warm and comfortable, and when I reached out to touch it, there was a hand warmer.

Xiao Wu's favorite SpongeBob SquarePants, I caught a glimpse of the thermos bucket on the bedside table, I clicked SpongeBob's nose, usually carefree, this time it was quite reliable.

The millet porridge with brown sugar exudes a faint fragrance, which arouses my appetite.

After resting overnight and having breakfast, I regained some strength. When I saw the phone, I thought of those photos and got up and got out of bed.

"Lie back." The voice was gentle with a unique coercion, I ignored Mu Beichuan who came uninvited, and continued to put on my shoes with my head down.

A pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in my sight. I frowned and pulled up the heels, but when I was about to get up, a pair of big hands pressed my shoulders and pressed them back. He knelt down and took off my shoes regardless of my resistance. Without saying a word, he stuffed me into the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and suppressed my constantly struggling hands.

"You let me go."

"You can't leave the ward until you feel better."

"Mu Beichuan, you are very ignorant. Whether I am good or not has nothing to do with you." His domineering disgusted me very much. I don't like this kind of people who make decisions for others without authorization.

"Mo Yan asked me to take care of you."

Mu Beichuan's amber eyes fluctuated slightly, and those lips that were more red would be feminine, and less attractive would be less attractive, before slowly opening his mouth.

I obviously don't believe it. Jiang Moyan has a deep prejudice against him and keeps me away from him. How could he let him take care of me!

"You can call him and ask him." Mu Beichuan handed me the mobile phone that was placed beside the bed, "However, he has some tricky things at hand. At this time..."

Deeply aware of the physical gap between the two, I gave up struggling and looked helplessly at Mu Beichuan's handsome face, which was not inferior to Jiang Moyan's. His face was softer, while Jiang Moyan's was a little more cold.

"Mu Beichuan, are you short-sighted?"

Mu Beichuan, who obviously didn't react, frowned and shook his head.

"I've been married twice, and Zhang Cheng is like this. Why are you still walking so close to me?" I raised my free hand, stretched out two fingers in front of him, and finally pointed straight Looking at her face that doesn't stand out among the crowd.

Mu Beichuan chuckled, "No matter how good it looks, it's just a skin." The words fell, and he got up and stood in front of the window.

wack!I lay on the hospital bed and prayed for him to leave quickly.

"If you don't want to rest, chat with me and talk about your affairs."

Mu Beichuan turned sideways, he was standing against the light, his body was a little darker, I quickly closed my eyes, I didn't want to say a word to him.

For three days in a row, I was forced to stay in the ward by Mu Beichuan, and Xiao Wu also disappeared.

"If you have something to do, go out and deal with it, don't make a noise here!" I was upset when I heard his rapid typing on the keyboard, and I made a sound of displeasure.

The fluttering fingers finally stopped suddenly, and then tapped a few times to close the computer.

He stared at me for a long time, I clutched the quilt tightly, for fear that he would suddenly be against me.

"I don't know how you got through such a long time with him safely with your personality." Mu Beichuan's face flashed with deep powerlessness.

These words had obvious overtones, and I snorted coldly in my heart, this pair of "good friends" is definitely the best partner to tear each other down.

Mu Beichuan smiled lightly and shook his head. He raised his hand to lift my quilt, but I hurriedly sat up and held it down.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't you want to leave the hospital? Let me check it for you."

"I'm a doctor. I know my body, so I won't bother you." Jiang Moyan knows medicine, and he also knows medicine. I just learned that medicine is a hot topic today.

What Xiao Wu said that day flashed through his mind.

"Are you the newly appointed vice president of the hospital?"

Mu Beichuan nodded, didn't force me anymore, and helped me pack up my things.

I moved my mouth, finally lowered my head, and fiddled with my fingers.

"Mu Beichuan, I know you have a purpose, but I don't have time to think about it. My life is messy enough, I don't want to cause trouble."

Mu Beichuan didn't say a word, after finishing packing, he handed me a brand new light green dress, "Should I change into it or wear a hospital gown?"

"I don't wear skirts, I have clothes in my closet."

I once left bad memories because of wearing skirts. Since then, I have stayed away from skirts, and I have only worn wedding dresses for more than ten years.

Mu Beichuan insisted on taking me back, but he had no choice but to get into his car.

Just after getting out of the car, An Qing'er, who hadn't shown her face for a long time, hurried out of the living room.

"Where did you die in the past few days, Mo Yan's phone calls are coming to me!"

"I..." Only then did I remember that the phone was out of battery and turned off.

"Why are you with him!" An Qing'er noticed Mu Beichuan who just got out of the car, and asked angrily, "You shameless woman, why can't you bear loneliness so much? Mo Yan has only left for a few days , you go out and fool around with other men!" An Qing'er came over and beat me, her high heels kept kicking at me, I couldn't dodge in time, and got kicked a few times.

"Auntie, you misunderstood."

"What a misunderstanding! She didn't go home for three days, and now she got out of your car, isn't this obvious! Look, what kind of friends Mo Yandu made, back then..." was arrested by Mu Beichuan An Qing'er, who stopped, her eyes were red with anger, and she kept struggling.

"Auntie, I told you, things are not what you think! Xiaoxi is a little weak and needs to rest!"

"Okay, okay, you're still on, right? If you want to rest, then hurry up and get out. This family doesn't welcome a woman who flirts with each other all day long! With her virtue, she deserves it when she dies!"

Knowing that it was useless to explain to her, I stood silently beside the car and endured all her slanderous words.

"You all ruined Shutong, do you want to ruin her again!"

Anger appeared on Mu Beichuan's face, he let go of her hand and opened the car door.

"boarding."

Glancing at An Qing'er, whose face was distorted due to anger, I was about to lift my foot when there was a screeching sound of brakes behind me.

Jiang Moyan got out of the car in a hurry, checked me, "It's okay, it's fine."

"She's doing well. She gave your hat green again in just a few days. You're so anxious! You'll be back as soon as you put down the stall!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but look up at Jiang Moyan who was looking tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and a slight warm current flowed through my heart.

Jiang Moyan glanced at An Qing'er coldly, "Go back and take care of Linlin!"

"Mo Yan, why don't you believe what I say? I saw her get out of Beichuan's car with my own eyes!" Seeing Jiang Moyan protecting me, An Qing'er was very unwilling, and rushed over madly, "Get out! Get out immediately! Mo Yan can tolerate you, but I can't tolerate you!"

"Have you had enough trouble?" Jiang Moyan blocked him, red anger emanating from his whole body, shocking An Qing'er on the spot.

"In the past, you said that I was making trouble for no reason, and I admitted it. But this time, you have caught the trend, and you still say that I am making trouble. Do you have any place in your heart as a mother like me!"

An Qing'er collapsed on the ground powerlessly, and Jiang Moyan's strength in holding my hand gradually increased, as if trying to crush my bones.

In the end, he glanced at Mu Beichuan, and hurriedly dragged me into the yard.

"Mo Yan, you have already missed it once, and I don't want to see you regret it a second time."

As soon as Mu Beichuan's words came out, the bones in my hand hurt again, I struggled hard, "You hurt me!"

It's okay if I don't say anything, the force on my hand became a little heavier when I spoke, and my whole arm suffered, as if the pain wasn't mine.

In the bedroom, Jiang Moyan pressed me against the door with a dark face, "Tell me, where have you been these few days?"

"I am at the hospital."

Suddenly, his chin was held tightly by him, "Tell me again!"

"I'm sick, and I've been in the hospital for three days!" I've never seen Jiang Moyan so angry. I was scared, but I was angry because of his disbelief.

"Don't tell me that you live in Chongde Hospital!" His eyes were cold and terrifying, and every word seemed to pop out from between his teeth.

"Yes!"

When I got an answer, a big hand was firmly stuck on my neck.

The anxiety, fear, and boredom of the past few days have turned into courage that is not afraid of death. While I pulled his hand vigorously with both hands, I looked at him fearlessly, and my legs were not idle, and I kicked him hard. leg.

Jiang Moyan didn't dodge or hide, his lips were tightly pursed, his gloomy eyes burst into a dangerous light like a wolf, my heart trembled violently, it turned out that he had been wearing a mask for several months with me.

At this moment, I confirmed Mu Beichuan's so-called judgment on Jiang Moyan with my own experience.

Breathing gradually became difficult, and the violent struggle couldn't shake the big hand on the neck at all. I was like a drowning person, struggling but couldn't find a life-saving support. I closed my eyes weakly, and slowly pulled his hand. Hanging down, waiting for the final end of life, but I didn't expect that I would die in his hands.

(End of this chapter)