Chapter 247 Concealment
Xia Moying opened her eyes with confusion.

There is a pale ceiling in front of my eyes, and the bitter smell of disinfectant lingers in my nose.

Everything seemed to ache all over the body.

The previous memory came back, and Xia Moying finally remembered what happened a few days ago.

She frowned, rested her forehead with one hand, bit her lips tightly, and her expression was a little too tangled.

That shouldn't be a dream, right?
While she was thinking wildly, the door of the ward was pushed open, Xia Moying looked over subconsciously, her eyes lit up suddenly.

But suddenly, she seemed to think of something, slapped the bed board, and sat up directly from the hospital bed.

The severe pain in her arm made her gasp, and the muscles on her face twisted slightly.

"Gong Muliang, we did encounter a landslide before, right? I was trapped, right? So, how is Sister Le now? What about the others?"

Gong Muliang sat down next to Xia Moying expressionlessly, reached out and put the things in his hands on the table, opened the lid, and a strong smell of white porridge came to his nostrils.

Xia Moying's stomach growled a few times, she looked shy, and glanced at him with watery eyes.

Looking at the handsome face carved with knives and axes, he complained in his heart, but he still stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Gong Muliang's clothes, pouted and opened his mouth.

"You are talking! What happened to Sister Le?"

"fine."

Now that the operation has been completed and the dangerous period has passed, it is like mixing oil with honey with Huo Yanqing, how could it be bad?
The man picked up the bowl, stirred gently with the spoon, raised his eyelids to look at Xia Moying, and handed her the things in his hand.

"Choose yourself."

Xia Moying suspiciously picked up the booklet handed over by the other party, opened it to look at the dazzling ring style inside, the corner of her mouth twitched a few times, and looked at Gong Muliang involuntarily.

"Well, why are you showing me this?"

The man took a bite of a spoonful of porridge, put it near Xia Moying's lips, watched her drink it, and then opened his mouth casually.

"Pick out a wedding ring."

wedding ring?

Xia Moying couldn't help but widen her eyes, and with a "poof", the white porridge in her mouth finally sprayed on the opponent's face unbearably, without any waste.

Silence, embarrassment, spread in the room.

Xia Moying pulled the corners of her lips in embarrassment, picked up the tissue next to her and quickly wiped Gong Muliang's face, while still muttering a word of apology.

"That, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, you have to believe me! Isn't it just a wedding ring, pick and choose, I'll pick right away."

She still hasn't forgotten the scene when she frantically embraced Gong Muliang and proposed marriage when she first came out that day.

simply……

Her big watery eyes secretly looked at Gong Muliang, with a strange and inexplicable expression on her face.

"Well, since I asked for the marriage, should I buy this wedding ring?"

provocative!

This is an absolute provocation!
It seems that the seats of men and women have been reversed between the two people.

Xia Moying just watched Gong Muliang's face turn livid, and turned her head away in embarrassment, not intending to touch the tiger's butt anymore.

But when the bowl of porridge was finished, Xia Moying jumped angrily.

"Gong Muliang, you actually gave me to drink what I vomited?"

Gong Muliang frowned, and looked at the other party flatly.

"Is there anything unclean in your mouth?"

Xia Moying...

Unconsciously, she saw a large area of ​​dark things in Gong Muliang's hand, she frowned, took the porridge bowl directly, put the things on the table, and stretched out her hand to directly pull Gong Muliang's big palm come over.

For a moment, Xia Moying pursed her lips and stretched out her hands to tightly cover her mouth, looking at the other person's eyes full of accusations.

"Why are you like this? You are too much, do you know? Why do you treat yourself like this? Why don't you tell me?"

Of the ten fingers, only one fingernail is still healthy, and there are wounds to varying degrees on both hands, and some of them are even directly sunken as if a piece of flesh has fallen off.

He smeared medicine on it, and it was black and black, and it looked shocking.

Don't look, just think, it's enough to think how crazy Gong Muliang was trying to save himself that day!
Gong Muliang frowned, withdrew his hand, and got up to leave.

Xia Moying leaned over, hugged the other person's waist tightly, sniffed, and sobbed.

"You idiot, do you think I can't see if you don't bandage it? Do you think I'll feel better if you hide it from me like this? Why are you so stupid?"

Bright tears overflowed from the eyes, Xia Moying felt guilty and wished she could get hurt instead of him.

Gong Muliang hesitated for a moment, and put his hand on Xia Moying's back.

"I'm fine."

Xia Moying wiped the snot and tears from her crying on Gong Muliang's body, clenched her fist and hammered him several times.

"All right? Are you all right?"

People say that ten fingers connect to a heart. Could it be that he has no expression on his face, so he really thinks he is a wooden man?

Xia Moying pushed him away and looked up at him.

"Don't you know what a crying child has milk? Don't you know that a woman's heart is made of water, if you show me more, I will be more moved and love you more?"

The man was silent for a moment, lowered his head and looked at Xia Moying deeply, and after a long time, he pursed his lips and spoke.

"You will be sad."

Like a heavy hammer hitting Xia Moying's heart hard, she whimpered and hit the man hard with her fist.

"Gong Muliang, you're going too far. You just want to move me, make me feel guilty, and make me cry on purpose, right?"

Enough crying, enough fussing, Xia Moying insisted on dragging Gong Muliang to the doctor's office. Seeing the other party re-prescribed the medicine and bandaged him up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the other party's tightly wrapped hands, Xia Moying sniffed.

"Gong Muliang, if you have something to do in the future, don't hide it from me."

Xia Moying stared at the other party fixedly, but also knew that Gong Muliang would never agree.

If there is such a thing again, he will still go according to his own ideas.

However, after returning to the ward, Xia Moying squinted and smiled when she saw Gong Muliang's uneaten porridge on the table.

"Okay, now it's my turn to feed you."

Gong Muliang injured his hand, so many problems need to be handled by the people below.

And his daily task, just like now, is to sit beside the hospital bed and just look at her intently.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this? Am I too beautiful? Or is the wound on my face too hideous?"

The man blinked his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. He frowned and looked at Xia Moying, with a strange expression on his face.

He took out Xia Moying's cell phone from the side and handed it over.

"It's fixed, but I don't agree."

Xia Moying was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the mobile phone wrapped in the white gauze, the expression on her face changed from red to white, and then from white to blue.

She flew over and snatched her mobile phone, gritted her teeth and stared at Gong Muliang with a ferocious and terrifying expression.

"Who let you see my things? This is my privacy! Privacy, you don't know?"

The man continued to repeat with a sullen face.

"I disagree."

Xia Moying turned on the phone, flipped through the message she had edited, and after seeing the contents in the draft box, she almost beat herself to death.

At that time, I thought that I was going to die, who would know that I would be able to live again?
Looking at the things here now, the content is not only hypocritical, but also hypocritical.

"Gong Muliang, this is just for fun. Don't take it seriously. I'm probably the only one who wants you in this life, so you just accept your fate! By the way, if there is any dubious woman Come to provoke you, you'd better stay away. If we have children in the future, then I will have trouble..."

Gong Muliang's face changed, and he rushed towards Xia Moying, and gnawed on the other's lips.

Hot and manic.

This is what Gong Muliang brought to Xia Moying.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Xia Moying was panting and lying in Gong Muliang's arms with flushed cheeks, and punched his shoulder with her pink fist.

"Your hand is still hurt, okay?"

Gong Muliang's voice was a little deep and hoarse, unexpectedly magnetic and bewitching.

He looked down at Xia Moying, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"The mouth is not hurt."

Xia Moying's pretty face once again burst into red, and this matter was nothing.

Gong Muliang seemed to have made up his mind to make a quick cut to their marriage.

Taking advantage of Xia Moying's good opportunity to propose to herself, she resolutely refused to give Xia Moying any retreat, and blocked all of them.

Not only the ring brochures, but also the wedding dresses, and the wedding center, all of them are given to her.

Xia Moying threw the things on the table irritably, gritted her teeth and looked at Gong San who came to report, frowning.

"Where is Gong Muliang? Where is Gong Muliang?"

Now that his finger is injured, many things are handed over to two subordinates.

So like this, he is simply evading responsibility.

Gong San chuckled, nodded and bowed at Xia Moying.

"Madam, isn't sir planning to marry you as soon as possible? So a lot of things need to be prepared in advance. There are also a lot of dishonest ones, so I will be busy recently."

Xia Moying reluctantly agreed with the other party's attitude, but now she still thinks that Gong Muliang was a little too hasty.

I have just been trapped in it for a few days, at least I have to calm down myself!

She frowned and pulled the things off her body, waved at Gong San irritably, twisting them tightly without thinking.

"Forget it, forget it. You'd better leave! I'm sleepy now and want to sleep."

But when Gong San really left, the bored Xia Moying turned on her phone and saw the blood-red headline on the latest news, her heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

She finally understood many things from when she woke up to now.

Why is the TV in my ward broken?Why did Gong Muliang never bring the computer into the ward?Why did it take two days to return the phone to her?Why can't newspapers be found in such a huge hospital?

I guess it's all because of this, right?

Xia Moying subconsciously opened this shocking title.

(End of this chapter)

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