CEO's Revenge And Love(Cold-Blooded CEO's Beloved Wife)

"Daddy."

Xiaoli took the lead in opening up, "and Mommy, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Snow Mu a see elder brother admit mistake, oneself also cautiously opened a mouth, low voice says: "father and mother, snow Mu is also wrong, I'm sorry."

"Who of you will tell me why you fight."

After a while, Leng Yichen asked. An Xiaojing also sat down beside him and looked at the children in front of him.

"They, they don't return my pencils."

Xuemu said anxiously that he didn't want to let his parents feel that it was his fault.

An Xiaojing was a little strange: "why did they take your pencil when they were one year older than you?"

"Because my pencils have always been the best and most beautiful. They want them. If I don't give them, they'll hit me."

Xuemu has some grievances.

An Xiaojing is a little speechless. A few pencils are really not a big deal. How can children think of fighting.

"My brother came to help me for fear of being bullied."

An Xiaojing looks down at xuemu, who is crying. She feels very distressed. She gently touches xuemu's neck.

"In the future, if someone borrows pencils again, we will lend them to them generously. We have the biggest prescription and can't fight. Do you think fighting can solve the problem?"

Xuemu shook his head honestly and admitted a mistake.

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen can't bear to punish them any more. They just give them medicine and let them have an early rest.

……

In the police station, an Xianyang is busy in the office.

There are many cases that he needs to deal with, including the bombing of Leng Yichen's house.

These days, he asked for leave more often and accumulated a lot of things. An Xianyang made himself a cup of tea and sat down to analyze the cases in the past files with concentration.

They all call the police home.

Sometimes a big case comes and I live here for several days and nights.

Can be in an Xianyang's heart, there is Su Mu Ying in the place, can be called home.

Just now she just called and said it was Xiaoshun who didn't leave any sequelae. She just needed to be at ease.

Listening to Su muying's light and happy tone on the phone, an Xianyang felt a burst of satisfaction.

Answer while considering when to take the annual leave, with Su Mu Ying and small Shun to a self driving tour.

When he buttoned the phone, an Xianyang's heart, which should have been smooth, suddenly became tense. He was so surprised that he even spilled tea on the file in front of him. However, an Xianyang could not care much. He knew something must have happened, because he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes, the hospital called.

An Xianyang pushed aside the mountain of information in front of him and stumbled out of the house, only to catch up with the director general to inspect.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at an Xianyang different from his usual calm and capable image, he was nervous and flustered, and his eyes wandered. Xu Jiucai found that the person in front of him was the director general, and he didn't care about the politeness of his superiors and subordinates. He tried to push him out.

"No work? Out again? "

This director is a new comer. He has long heard that an Xianyang praises the reputation of Interpol, but he scoffs at him.

since ANN is the man of his own, then everything has the final say.

"My wife had a car accident and is now in hospital. I'm going to see her!"

An Xianyang's attitude is a little tough, because he is really worried and forgets the identity relationship between each other for a moment.

"Don't go. You've already asked for a few days off, and you've thrown all your work to your colleagues. Do you want to do this job?"

The director's eyes sank, and his position at the moment was somewhat awkward.

"If there is something wrong with Mu Ying this time, I will never forgive myself in my life. I will resign."

Finish saying that, regardless of the director's ugly face and the presence of the surprised eyes, ran to the outside.

He knew that his current state was not suitable for driving, so he took a taxi and rushed to the hospital anxiously.

The telephone Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine did not explain Su muying's situation, which made an Xianyang think it was a big accident, and he was haunted all the way.

Finally arrived at the door of the hospital, inquired about about, and found Su muying's ward.

Just as soon as he came out of the room after checking, he asked an Xianyang two words. But he wanted to see Su muying. He didn't listen to anything. He only knew that the doctor's voice fell and rushed to the ward.

"Muying!"

Rush in only to find Su muying is still in a coma, is changing the small nurse of drop bottle dissatisfied with an Xianyang one eye.

"What is noisy? The patient needs to pay attention to it now. This injury is not good for adults and children, so we should take a rest."

After saying that, the drip bottle was changed, and the little nurse packed up her things and planned to go out.At first, an Xianyang was just staring at Su muying's weak face. When the little nurse was about to walk out of the ward, an Xianyang reacted. He quickly grabbed the nurse.

"Is my son hurt, too? Where is he? How is he? "

The little nurse was asked a Leng a Leng, delayed half a day God.

"Didn't the doctor tell you all about it just now? Why did you ask me? You can rest assured, the child is very good, is when the mother faints some met him, the doctor has checked, nothing is wrong, you can rest assured. "

After a pause, the little nurse said to an Xianyang, "when I came here, the baby in my mother's hand is now in our hospital's nurse's place. You can rest assured that we will take good care of him. Now she needs to be cultivated most. You can take care of her and take time to take care of the child."

An Xianyang or just staring at the little nurse.

No way, he always thought that Su muying and xiaoshunlai had a very serious accident. As a result, when he came here, he was told that both of them were OK. Happy is happy, but he can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Yes, the doctors have told you just now. Have you listened carefully? There are many patients waiting for me to change my dressing. I'll go first."

The little nurse just wanted to roll her eyes.

Then he left the ward without looking back.

An Xianyang was a little excited. He strode to Su muying's hospital bed, gently held her hand and put it on his mouth. His voice trembled.

"Mu Ying, can you hear me? I'm sorry. I'm so busy working that I can't take care of you. Will you get better soon? Give me a chance to make up, Mu Ying. "

He was so moved and sentimental that he buried his head in Su muying's hand. He didn't want to let himself be moved to tears. After a while, he raised his head.

Carefully cover Su muying's quilt again and again. An Xianyang can't help but caress Su muying's cheek. He clearly loves her like this, how can he be willing to let her go through hardships again and again.

He patted his head in chagrin. His hand was still reluctant to leave Su muying and put it back again.

"You'll forgive me, won't you?"

An Xianyang lies on Su muying's pillow and asks softly.

But no one answered him, and an Xianyang was not discouraged. He spoke to Su muying again and again.

An Xianyang sighed contentedly, with one hand holding his head, the other holding Su muying's hand, staring at her sleepy face.

But the mobile phone is not aware of the situation to ring, an Xianyang hurriedly set the mobile phone ring tone to mute, and then looked at the caller ID.