Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

Ye Wenming can't think of anything else now. He suddenly holds Zhuo qianyun up and says to Xiaoyan, "you stay with me and take mommy to the hospital with Daddy. You don't want mommy to be in such pain all the time."

The little guy no longer said anything, but followed Ye Wenming closely.

On the car, ye Wenming put Zhuo qianyun in the co driver's seat, while Xiaoyan got into the back seat without saying a word.

The little guy's eyes, which are similar to Zhuo qianyun's, have been staring at Zhuo qianyun nervously through the gap of the seat. His mouth keeps saying, "Mommy, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. When we get to the hospital, the doctor's uncle and aunt will treat Mommy, and Mommy will soon stop it!"

At this moment, Zhuo qianyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and tried to squeeze out a smile on her face for her son. She didn't want the child to worry too much about herself. "Mommy's ok... It won't hurt in a moment..."

looking at such a mother and son, ye Wenming felt a touch of bitterness in his heart. He stepped on the accelerator and drove to the hospital quickly.

Along the way, he looked at her in pain, but he was still biting her teeth, so as not to let her exhale in pain, so as not to make the child more worried.

In his mind, it suddenly occurred to him that before, she accidentally fell down and her ankles were swollen, but she didn't say a word, didn't tell him, until he sent her home, he found that she walked slowly, and then found her injury.

At that time, her ankles were red and purplish, and swollen.

"You're hurt, don't you?" He asked her that way.

But she said with her tongue out, "I don't want you to worry! In fact, it's nothing. Just go home and I'll spray detumescence spray. "

She is such a person, do not like to let others worry about her, all the pain, all one to bear silently.

When the car came to the intersection, it was the red light.

Ye Wenming stops the car, takes out a paper towel and leans over to wipe Zhuo qianyun's sweat.

At this moment, her face has been covered with beads of sweat, especially on her forehead, which shows how painful she is now.

When his hand holding the tissue touched her forehead, she seemed to feel a slight tremor, and then her eyes gently half opened. The look in her eyes made Ye Wenming's heart suddenly shrink.

Her eyes, indifferent and alienated, and even... There is a kind of resistance, that is in the silent rejection of his touch.

For a moment, ye Wenming was in a dilemma.

At this moment, he just woke up from his own memories. Now, she is no longer Zhuo qianyun who was willing to bear the pain for fear of him.

Now she is scarred, and her pain is just for Xiaoyan.

Ye Wenming almost quickly wiped the sweat off Zhuo qianyun's face. The red light turned green. Then he continued to start the car and drove to the hospital.

When we get to the hospital, Zhuo qianyun has already passed out in pain. Ye Wenming holds Zhuo qianyun to the emergency room, while Xiaoyan follows Ye Wenming closely. His young face is full of worry.

Ling still received a call from ye Wenming, an hour later. In the call, ye Wenming's voice seemed to be tired. "Qianyun is in the hospital now, and she fainted with pain today. The doctor said that if the transplant operation is not carried out immediately, it will spread completely, even if the transplant is useless."