CEO's Secret Wife

She nodded. They sat on the bench with their heads on his shoulders and closed their eyes. A moment later, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came out: "the patient is basically high blood pressure, coupled with shortness of breath, so they fainted. Now it's no big problem."

Relieved, ye Ziqing sent Shen shaoting out of the hospital and then turned back.

His face was very heavy, heavy, like the cloudy night sky at this time. He glanced at her deeply, didn't know what he was thinking, and then sat in the car across his legs.

In fact, what he thought was just that he couldn't bear it with her. He couldn't bear it and didn't want to, but he couldn't stimulate Guo Yanfang any more.

Guo Yanfang woke up. She took a deep breath and walked in: "Mom."

"You leave him immediately!" Guo Yanfang's breath was still unstable, and her chest fluctuated greatly.

Ye Ziqing was silent, brought her water, then cut the apple, and refused to respond.

Guo Yanfang was very angry. She still left the apple on the ground and reached out to sweep the glass of water down to the ground: "call me back!"

"Mom, I want to be with him!" she suddenly raised her head and closed her hands on her side.

She said she wanted to be brave once and try for him once. This is not verbal. She really thinks so in her heart and plans to try again!

The next moment, just listen to the "pa" -, Guo Yanfang has mercilessly slapped her: "Zhenglin, this is your good daughter, do you see!"

Bearing the slap, ye Ziqing's cheek was slightly biased, and there was a hot pain on her cheek.

A slap, as she expected, was no surprise.

"If you still want to be with him, go out now and don't come here in the future. You don't care whether I live or die!"

The two were in a stalemate. The doctor and nurse came in to take blood pressure and infusion.

"Do you go out or not? If you don't go out, I won't have an infusion today, let alone take my blood pressure!"

Guo Yanfang not only did that, but also went down to the ground and refused to cooperate at all. The doctors and nurses were anxious and winked at Ye Ziqing. Reluctantly, she went out and took the ice room door.

Because her mood was too excited, the doctor gave her sedative. Guo Yanfang became quiet and went to sleep.

Sitting in the ward, ye Ziqing kept it until dark. The palm print on his cheek was still very obvious and did not reduce swelling.

The mobile phone vibrated. She regained her consciousness, pulled up the quilt, then walked out of the ward and stood in the corridor. It was a call from Shen shaoting.

"Is she all right?"

Ye Ziqing leaned against the wall and answered softly, "where's Xuanxuan? Are you asleep?"

"Asleep," he replied, and asked, "are you all right?"

The four simple words made Ye Ziqing have the impulse to cry. Her nose was blocked. She sucked her nose: "I slept."

"Do you miss me?" Shen shaoting's soft and deep voice came through his mobile phone, so mellow and beautiful.

She was stunned, then nodded: "think!"

"Really?" his voice was suppressed and hungry.

"I really want to..." she was a little tired, but his voice made her reluctant to hang up.

"At this time, I want to be with you. I don't want you to face and bear it alone. Do you understand?"

Ye Ziqing nodded: "but she will be excited when she sees you, so you can't come and appear in front of her."

"Yes, I can't appear in front of her, but I can appear in front of you. Do you want to see me, open the window..."

She frowned very high, walked over, opened the window, put her head out, and sure enough, she saw the tall black figure.

He was wearing the windbreaker he just bought today. He leaned beside the car, holding the mobile phone in his left hand and sticking it to his ear, and holding the umbrella in his right hand. The raindrops falling from the night sky fell on the umbrella and made a ticking sound. His proud jaw tilted slightly and narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate into her soul.

"See?"

"Hmm!" her heart was beating, banging, fierce and clear.

"Can you afford her?" he asked, his slender fingers holding the phone unconsciously.

Across such a long distance, she described his outline with her fingertips. It was very clear, with slight heartache, and said, "yes."

"Even if you can't, you have to bear it for me. You don't miss me very much, so you won't give up on me, will you?"

His voice scattered into the rain, mixed with Didi's voice, with some confusion and confusion, just like his heart at this time.

He was afraid that she could not resist the pressure from her mother and compromise, so she chose to separate from him and let him go. At this moment, he was really flustered

She heard clearly and understood that the sound of the rain from his side and the ending sound raised gently by him seemed to tremble slightly.

Is he afraid?

What an elegant and proud man he is, he reveals a natural sense of dignity. No one in s city will be afraid of him.

However, his tone was so heavy and humble at this time, and even the surrounding atmosphere was tense and repressed.

She didn't like his appearance or the breathless atmosphere. She pulled out a dry smile from the corners of her mouth. She deliberately relaxed the atmosphere and teased him: "President Shen, are you begging me now?"

"Well, I'm begging you..." he said, word by word, very deep, very gentle, very magnanimous, but not half embarrassed.

Such a serious tone, but she was stunned. Her eyes began to turn sour and her nose was blocked. She was afraid that he would hear the clue and stifled it.

Shen shaoting opened his mouth again, but his voice became lighter and lighter: "so you won't let me down, will you?"

For a moment, she forgot that she was on the phone. She nodded instinctively. Finally, she remembered that he couldn't see it and replied, "Hmm!"

"You won't lose me, will you?"

"Well, you're not a three-year-old. How can I lose you?"

He is laughing, his thin lips lift up a good-looking radian, which looks very charming on a rainy night, as if he is bewitching the whole rainy night.

"Where's Xuanxuan?"

"Sleep in the car..."

"It's so cold that your arm is not well. Take Xuanxuan back quickly. I'm fine."

"If you are wronged, you can vent on me and tell me what I can do to make you feel better..."

Ye Ziqing's eyes were moist and Jiao said angrily, "you really hate it. You've been so moved tonight."

"When I am moved, I will not be willing to leave me. In the future, I will only pick sweet words for you." his throat is a little hoarse.

"No, it's disgusting! You'll get goose bumps all over!"

He smiled low, a little helpless voice overflowed from his thin lips: "did anyone say you would destroy the atmosphere?"

She thought carefully and smiled: "yes, the first time we met, you didn't sing a song to keep the root. I didn't go back and cut it. In fact, in addition to destroying the atmosphere, I still have some explosive power and cold humor."

"I see." he cooperated with her: "go in, I'll take Xuanxuan back."

"Well, remember to take her to school tomorrow morning. I won't go back at night. I don't know tomorrow. I'll call you then."

The next morning.

When ye Ziqing woke up, Guo Yanfang woke up. She looked out of the window. She looked very calm, not excited or noisy.

However, this kind of Guo Yanfang is even more elusive and frightening.

"Mom, do I want breakfast? I'll buy you breakfast downstairs now. Do you want millet porridge or black rice porridge?" she went over and asked softly.

Guo Yanfang's look and attitude are still very indifferent and alienated, just like facing strangers: "no, please call ye Tiancheng, thank you."

Seeing this, ye Ziqing only felt that her whole body seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the pain spread from her head to the soles of her feet.

Guo Yanfang is deliberately alienating her. She no longer quarrels with her, but completely tears the relationship between them.

Ye Zhenglin lived with her for most of her life, traveling, sleeping, eating and helping each other. Suddenly, her wife left, and she couldn't bear such a blow.

Also, the faces of Shen Jianxiong and Su LAN have been shaking in front of her. She can't forget J ì. They are the culprits!

Without listening, ye Ziqing fell into her hand on her side, took a deep breath, and forced her smile: "I'll go downstairs first, and then come up."

Take the ward door, she left, and when she came to the corner, the look on her face was darkened.

After she left, the tall black figure came out, pushed open the ward door and stepped in with long legs.

Seeing that it was Shen shaoting, Guo Yanfang was not half polite and directly scolded, "get out!"

Shen shaoting didn't seem to hear the word. He stood there and said, "she's also your daughter. Why can you put her in the middle?"

"Then why would you put her in the middle? She won't be embarrassed if you leave!"

"No one wants to see what happened to uncle, and no one wants it to happen, but now it has become a fact. What you should think about is how to accept it, not how to be so sad. The deceased is dead. What you do is your body..."

Guo Yanfang couldn't listen to any words at all. She was like a terminally ill person, always drilling the tip of an ox's horn.

"It hurts my body. I'm happy. The culprit is your parents. I won't forgive them or you!"

It was futile to continue talking, but he would still say what he should say. Then, his low voice poured out of his throat.

"In fact, you are really selfish. If you hurt yourself, you want others to hurt with you. She is your daughter. She used to work hard for you, looking for a house and borrowing money to pay off her debts. She is also very tired. Why don't you let her go?

She is very embarrassed and doesn't have a good time among us, so she can vent all her pain on me and I can bear it for you. As you said, I am the son of the culprit. If you vent your pain and resentment on me, you should feel blocked. If you let her go, you can also let yourself go... "