A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Jiang Jingqi didn't know Yu Chen's psychological activities at the moment. She thought that Yu Chen was worried about Zhou Manchun's affairs. She pursed her lips, but she didn't speak.

Yu Chen followed Jiang Jingqi and Yang Yiming through layers of bodyguards and finally walked into the sickroom of Jinyu desert.

The atmosphere in the ward is very dull. Jin Yu Mo is inserted with an oxygen tube. He is lying on the bed with no blood on his face, which makes people feel sad.

Zhou Manchun's Apricot eyes opened wide and looked at Jin Yumo. They were all sour.

When Yu Chen, Jiang Jingqi and Yang Yiming came in, Zhou Manchun was in a trance and didn't respond.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Mo suddenly had nosebleeds. At that time, Zhou Manchun was beside Jin Yu mo. she was still sleepy. When she touched the warm blood in Jin Yu Mo, her brain suddenly woke up.

The doctor in charge of Xiaomo soon arrived, and immediately sent Xiaomo to the operating room. This rescue lasted for more than two hours. Zhou Manchun watched from side to side in the whole process, pained.

Doctors in the hematology department do experiments day and night upside down to study what's wrong with Jinyu desert's blood. They can't find out what's wrong. They only know that Jinyu desert's blood is infected by a kind of bacteria, but the characteristics of this kind of bacteria are unknown.

Zhou Manchun holds her head. For the first time, she feels so helpless. She knocks her head several times. Her head aches violently, as if it is going to burst.

Once upon a time, when she was in poor health, she was easy to catch a cold. Zhou Manchun would have a headache before she caught a cold, but her headache has not happened for a long time.

When Yu Chen saw Zhou Manchun knocking on his head, his heart cut like a knife, and his sharp brow suddenly frowned. He stepped forward, his magnetic voice mingled with great forbearance, and he called out: "Xiaochun."

Zhou Manchun just reflected that someone had entered the ward. She was holding her head and her temple was aching. When she heard the familiar voice, she suddenly raised her head.

Time seems to be still

Zhou Manchun and Yu Chen haven't seen each other for many days. Looking at Yu Chen, Zhou Manchun feels embarrassed, but not embarrassed. She and Yu Chen are aboveboard and aboveboard. There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

In fact, for a long time, the image of Yu Chen in Zhou Manchun's mind was quite tall. Zhou Manchun would not have thought that Yu Chen was the murderer who helped Su Muni frame her son. If she knew it, she would not be able to bear it.

"Aachen, why are you here?" Zhou Manchun turned her eyes to Yu Chen, and then moved her eyes away after less than three seconds. Her mind was full of Xiaomo's illness, and she didn't care about other things.

"I'll see you. I want to talk to you about something." Yu Chen said slowly, but in his heart he wanted to talk and stop. Looking at Zhou Manchun's sincere eyes, his heart seemed to be burning with a fire. His face was burning with a burning feeling, like doing something bad.

"Well, what's up?" Zhou Manchun asked without expression. The whole person couldn't lift his spirits.

Yu Chen looks at Jin Yu desert and sees him lying quietly on the bed with some drops hanging on the back of his left hand. Maybe it's out of the mentality of loving the house and the black. Yu Chen looks at Jin Yu desert like this, and feels very bad.

"Let's go out for a private chat If it's not convenient for you, you can do it tomorrow. " Yu Chen looks at Zhou Manchun's pale face, and takes a heartache.