Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 204 Strange Key

Mentioning that man, Xia Moying couldn't help but look at the doctor just now.

But he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, nodded and bowed at Xia Moying and spoke flatteringly.

"Ma'am, we're pushing people out now, now."

Originally, people were going to be pushed into the ward after the operation, but just now, with the appearance of swords being drawn, who would dare to move?
Surgeons who often perform operations naturally know how sharp that seemingly small scalpel is. Maybe he will be decapitated today!

Xia Moying nodded, but then her eyes fell on the people opposite her, her whole body turned cold, and her aura rose again and again.

"Tell me! If you don't say it, you expect Gong Muliang to speak up?"

What a big joke!

That man will take everything on his shoulders, put himself in the ivory tower, and tell her that in fact, every day is sunny and human beings are friendly.

Several people looked at each other, and finally Gong Yi spoke.

"Mister came back and said that he wanted to marry Ms. Xia, but was opposed by all the elders. The head of the family was furious and said that he wanted to dissolve the elders. In the end, the old man stepped forward, and both parties took a step back, so the elders gave Mr. Task."

And Gong San angrily explained from behind.

"Moreover, if you refuse any of us's help, you can only rely on Mr. himself."

Gong Er sighed fiercely, his eyes turned cold involuntarily.

"It was supposed to be a two-month task, but in order to celebrate your birthday, sir, he pushed it to be completed in more than a month. The task was completed very well, but something happened when he came back."

The door of the operating room was opened again, and Gong Muliang was pushed out wearing a loose hospital gown and covered with a pale quilt.

Xia Moying hurriedly followed, seeing the doctors and nurses move Gong Muliang to the hospital bed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go back! He is here with me."

Sitting by the bed, Xia Moying stretched out her hand to hold Gong Muliang's wide and cold palm, her eyes were fixed on Gong Muliang's tightly closed eyes and her bloodless thin lips.

In my heart, it was like knocking over a bottle of five flavors, with mixed flavors.

"Ma'am, let's stay too!"

Gong Er Gong San and the others spoke first. Although Gong Yi and Gong Si did not speak, they also had the same expression on their faces.

Xia Moying took a deep breath and pursed her lips.

"Two people stay, two people leave, find the clothes that Gong Muliang likes to wear more, and bring them here."

Gong Yi and Gong Si left first.

Seeing Xia Moying's expressionless face, Gong San scratched his head and spoke in embarrassment.

"Ma'am, you can rest for a while! Sir will be fine."

Shaking her head, Xia Moying stretched out her hand to gently stroke the man's forehead, feeling the lower temperature than usual, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go and rest for a while! Let me accompany him."

They haven't seen each other for over a month.

It was only a few dozen days, but in my opinion, it seemed as if a century had passed.

Life without him seems like years.

Gong Er Gong San bowed slightly, got up and walked outside, making room for the two of them.

"Gong Muliang, why are you so stupid? What can I do?"

She is just a vase with big breasts and no brains, and she is full of gossip outside, especially likes to be hypocritical, likes to be unreasonable, likes to bully others, likes to act... So, why does he treat her so well?
A look of loss flashed across Xia Moying's eyes, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Gong Muliang, tell me, it would be great if the person I fell in love with in my previous life was you! I can let you hold me in the palm of my hand as much as I want, and then accept your unrequited favor to me without any guilt. .”

If so, I will be happy for the rest of my life!

No need to think too much, no guilt, no responsibility, just stand by his side, love him, and passively accept that man treats her well.

And now, with him, it's like having the whole world.

Without him, my own world would immediately fall apart.

Seeing a man who is so good to her get sick, she will worry, feel lost, feel guilty, and wish to kill all the people who caused him like this, and make them pay the price.

Isn't she scary?
Xia Moying kept running the train in her mind, and her heart was in a mess, like a mess.

In the middle of the night, Gong Muliang really started to have a fever.

Another injection, another change of dressing, and Xia Moying kept putting towels on his forehead, changing one after another.

When the sky was about to dawn, Gong Muliang's fever finally subsided a little. Xia Moying breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't bear the erosion of sleepiness any longer. She directly held Gong Muliang's big palm and fell down on the bed. side. .

The morning sun shines in through the glass windows, adding a touch of warmth to the whole house.

Xia Moying struggled to get rid of her sour eyes, and looked at Gong Muliang, whose face had returned to a little rosy, while she breathed a sigh of relief, with a little smile on her face.

"It's okay! It's okay! You finally have a fever. Get well soon, otherwise I really don't know how long I will keep it from grandpa."

After fetching water, Xia Moying began to wipe Gong Muliang's body.

She had a fever last night and was sweating all over, Xia Moying struggled to wipe the man off a little.But when he wiped Gong Muliang's left hand, he suddenly found something tightly clenched in his palm.

Xia Moying frowned and separated the tightly clenched fingers, but it was in vain.

The man's fingers are clenched too tightly, there is no way to do it.

She looked at Gong Muliang dumbfounded, and approached him softly, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Gong Muliang, didn't you say that all your things belong to me? What is it in your hand, show me, okay?"

It's almost like the voice and tone of coaxing children.

Gong Muliang still closed his eyes tightly, and his tightly knit brows were slightly relaxed.

Xia Moying's eyes lit up, she reached out and tried to open his fingers.

"key?"

Looking at the strange key in his palm, Xia Moying's whole body was messed up in the wind.

Could it be that this is the trial mission of the Presbyterian Church?
She looked at the key in her hand blankly, and explored it carefully.

The cumbersome ancient patterns make it look like an exquisite pendant, a real handicraft.

"happy Birthday!"

The man's deep and hoarse voice hovered in the empty and silent ward.

Xia Moying was startled, she hurried back to her senses, and looked at Xia Moying in surprise, with a strong smile on her pretty face.

"Gong Muliang, you're awake!"

Gong Muliang's black and bright pupils were like obsidian, looking firmly at Xia Moying, the emotions surging in them seemed to want to entangle people.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Moying slowly approached him, looking worriedly at his wound.

"Does it still hurt?"

Gong Muliang shook his head, a handsome face carved with knives and axes was covered with paleness, and his lips were also pale, as if he had been dragged off the tall altar in an instant, looking weak Unbearable.

The man had been using his broad shoulders to prop up the sky for himself before, but now, her perfect sky has been cracked inch by inch.

Xia Moying bent the corners of her lips, put the key on the table, and began to wipe his body carefully.

Gong Muliang's body froze suddenly, his thick black brows furrowed together fiercely, as if he repelled such contact, and his bright black eagle eyes narrowed in dissatisfaction.

He pursed his lips awkwardly, reached out and grabbed Xia Moying's arm like lightning, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"No!"

Seeing that awkward look, Xia Moying felt a lot more relaxed. She just chuckled, winked at Gong Muliang, and teased briskly.

"Why not? I haven't seen your whole body. Are you still shy with me? Or do you want Gong Yi and the others to come in and serve you? Or Xia Yi or Xia Feng?"

Having said that, she put her hands on her hips, glared at Gong Muliang angrily, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I knew a man could lean on it, and a sow could climb a tree."

She sat down angrily, rolled her eyes at Gong Muliang, and stared at him sullenly.

"I usually get in touch with other people, but you are still jealous! Is it possible that only your state officials are allowed to set fires now, and I, a commoner, are not allowed to light lamps?"

Pili clattered nonsense for a while, Xia Moying squeezed Gong Muliang so much that he didn't dare to speak at all, and even bent his arms anxiously to support the hospital bed and struggled to sit up.

When Xia Moying saw it, his face immediately changed.

"My God, you still have wounds on your body! Are you crazy? I'm joking, I'm joking."

Pressing Gong Muliang on the bed hastily, Xia Moying glared at him fiercely.

"I'll give you two choices. One, it stinks. The other one, I'll wipe your body."

The man pursed his lips and looked at Xia Moying with fixed eyes, making it impossible to see the emotion in his eyes.

Xia Moying blinked at the other party innocently, her long and thick eyelashes curled up, casting a row of shadows on the eyelids.

Shrugged, spread hands.

"Let me tell you, if you continue to smell like this, I will definitely not talk to you."

Frowning and looking at Gong Muliang, Xia Moying pretended to be disgusted.

The man's ears were flushed, his chin was slightly raised, his brows were furrowed, and he finally couldn't help but speak.

"it is good!"

Turn your head away from looking at Xia Moying's face, as if this way you can avoid the embarrassing situation afterwards.

Xia Moying smiled triumphantly, stretched out her hand to wash the towel again, and slowly wiped Gong Muliang's body, her pretty face flushed slightly, with a smug expression.

She quickly pulled Gong Muliang's clothes off, revealing the wound wrapped in white bandages, and there was still a strong smell of blood rushing towards her face.

The white gauze and bright red blood stains looked particularly shocking.

(End of this chapter)