Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan felt something wrong with Mo Xiaobei when she let him go.

"Xiao Bei! Little north! " He called her twice in a hurry, and she didn't answer.

Zhang Boyan stretched out his hand and pulled her small face. He saw that her face was pale and her lips became purple.

Suddenly, his face was even paler than her. He immediately flattened her and shouted, "Lin Qian!"

Lin Qian quickly came over, pressed Mo Xiaobei's heart with both hands, repeatedly and rhythmically for about 20 times, then gently squeezed her face and lowered his head for artificial respiration

Fortunately, the rescue was timely. Mo Xiaobei slowly woke up, but his mind was not very clear and he was in a trance.

"Go to the hospital immediately." Lin Qian carefully hugged Mo Xiaobei: "Boyan, you drive."

Zhang Boyan nodded and immediately went to get on the bus. The back carriage couldn't sit down. Zhang Hua stayed to deal with Aunt Wang's affairs behind, and Ding Lei followed him on the bus.

When he got to the hospital, Lin Qian put Mo xiaopeiping on the examination table, measured her heartbeat, and put an instrument clip for her

Zhang Boyan stood aside and clenched his fingers.

This is the first time that Xiaobei has had a mild heart attack since he found it.

Although he was not seriously stimulated, his heart was still severely hit. Looking at her pain, he felt deeply... And had a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this time, Lin Qian whispered, "fortunately, there is no big problem."

He finished, looked at Zhang Boyan and patted him on the shoulder: "don't worry too much, she's just over stimulated."

Zhang Boyan went over and sat beside the examination table, bent over and hugged Mo Xiaobei.

He whispered, "Xiao Bei, cry if you want. Don't bear it."

"I'm with you." His voice became more muted.

Mo Xiaobei was passively held by him, his expression was a little dull, and then his eyes moved and fell on his face.

After watching it for a long time, she suddenly hugged him.

She didn't say anything. She just hugged him and cried.

Lin Qian sighed and quietly withdrew.

Zhang Boyan held Mo Xiaobei in his arms and said in a low voice, "Xiaobei, cry if you want, but... Aunt Wang knows you are so sad, she will also be sad."

She cried heavily and gasped, "but how could she suddenly have a car accident?"

Said, slowly raised her head, tears blurred, "if she doesn't come back, won't she die?"

Tears fell in the corners of her eyes, but she didn't care. She said in a trance, "I even think I killed Aunt Wang. She died because of me."

She cried like a child and hugged him.

Zhang Boyan's heart was heavy. He looked at the sad and fragile little thing in his arms, and his heart was also very heavy.

Reaching out and slowly stroking Mo's sweaty hair, he said in a dumb voice, "I'll check whether this is an ordinary accident."

Mo Xiaobei was still crying and held his little hand tighter.

*

Under Zhang Boyan's arrangement, Mo Xiaobei met Aunt Wang for the last time early the next morning.

Aunt Wang's face was quiet and decent, lying quietly.

Mo Xiaobei stood with his fingers inching, but he didn't touch it after all.

"Aunt Wang." She cried low, tears falling down one by one.

There are so many words, but she can't say a word——

If time can go back, she would rather Aunt Wang never return to H city than live a good life abroad all her life, even if the truth is buried forever.

She stood quietly with Aunt Wang for a long time.

Zhang Boyan stood by her.