Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Yin Hao's eyes looked at Fu Mingzhu deeply, and his voice was a little low: "good."

Those policemen still wanted to stop. Yin Hao directly showed his identity as old LAN. The one who took the lead was stupid.

Old Lan's only son was wounded by a gun in H city. In case something happened, his officer would probably end up. At this time, he couldn't care who to catch. He drove directly to the police car and sent it to the hospital.

Lan Yu recovered from his shoulder injury last time. This time he fed another bullet, so the operation was difficult. It took four or five hours to push it out.

When I went in, I was covered with blood and turned pale when I pushed out.

But he's awake.

When he came out, his eyes swept around anxiously. He didn't close his eyes until he saw Fu Mingzhu.

When the car passed her, he whispered hoarsely, "are you responsible for hurting me?"

Fu Mingzhu bit her lip and her throat tightened.

Lan Yu was pushed to the VIP ward and Fu Mingzhu followed.

There are a lot of reporters around the door of the ward, one is because of gunshot wounds, and the other is Lan Yu's special identity.

Yin Hao stood outside conscientiously, answered a few simple questions skillfully, and sent the reporters away.

When she returned to the ward, Fu Mingzhu was standing by the bed, stunned.

In fact, Yin Hao knew what had happened when he saw her. He sighed in his heart: "Miss Fu, LAN Shao's temper is not very good. You'd better not leave, or something will happen when you wake up."

Fu Mingzhu drooped her eyes, "I won't go."

Yin Hao smiled: "then I'll watch it outside. There's a nurse coming to see the time. Have a rest."

Then he went out. There were only Fu Mingzhu and Lan Yu left in the huge ward.

Lan Yu lay quietly, quietly, not as arrogant as usual.

Fu Mingzhu's eyes fell on his shoulder. She hurt him. At that time, he shed a lot of blood, but he just frowned and didn't fight back.

Fu Mingzhu was a little stunned. She slowly sat down and stretched out her fingers to touch his wound, but when her hand touched him, she twisted the center of her eyebrows as if she was very uncomfortable. Then her wrist was caught by one hand.

Lan Yu slowly opened his eyes and stared at her.

She shrunk, then summoned up the courage to look at him: "you asked for it."

Although he was pale, there was a smile on his face, "will you shoot next time I get you?"

"You are shameless." Fu Mingzhu was very angry. "Lan Yu, I told you I would shoot again."

He stared at her and suddenly smiled softly for a long time: "are you looking forward to me getting you?"

Fu Mingzhu was speechless and could only stare at him.

Lan Yu smiled very lightly and closed his eyes: "I'm very tired. Fu Mingzhu, you'd better lie down next to me, otherwise I don't know what I'll do when I wake up!"

Of course she wouldn't. She just stood there.

After a while, his body moved, "a hard hearted woman."

His body trembled as if it was very cold. For a long time, Fu Mingzhu hesitated and lay gently beside him.

He immediately leaned over and hugged her like a cloth doll. Where did his skill look like a weak patient?

Fu Mingzhu struggled, but she just moved, and he called Shenyin.

She looked up at his shoulder and exuded blood, so she didn't dare to move, "I'll help you find a doctor."