Dear, Let's Remarry

"Drive, I'm hungry." Leaning lazily, Mo Chen ordered her with an old man's appearance.

He gritted his teeth. An Ruchu resisted the impulse to kick him down, reluctantly drove and left.

Maybe she was holding her breath. She drove very fast, racing on the straight road in the suburbs, and the cold wind was whistling outside the window, just like her restless heart at the moment.

Because Mo Chen has been staring at her since she got on the bus without blinking.

"Don't look at me, I'll be distracted!" Biting her teeth, she said coldly.

Mo Chen said with a smile, "you drive your car. I see mine. How can you be distracted?"

The tone dragged on for a long time before he said meaningfully: "you don't... do you still love me?"

With a proud voice and a burning breath, he suddenly rushed to her ear and hit her heart with lightning.

Her heart shook and her hand shook.

"Be careful!"

Mo Chen's big hand crossed over and wanted to fix the steering wheel. However, because she was racing too fast, as soon as she swung the direction, she was out of control and directly hit the guardrail next to her.

"Ah!"

She screamed. Ann was in a panic. She stared at the car and suddenly hit the railing. Due to the great inertia, the two people were out of control and suddenly hit the windshield.

Just when she thought she was going to wear a broken head and blood flow, the pain did not come. A figure suddenly rushed to block her in front.

Now, a warm liquid fell on her leg, ticking.

Surprised, Ann suddenly opened her eyes and found a figure lying on the steering wheel in front of her, forcibly blocking the violent impact for her.

"Mo Chen?"

Suddenly he panicked. An Ruchu was frozen in his position and looked at Mo Chen's motionless back in panic.

The situation was so urgent just now, but in a few seconds, he rushed over without hesitation. He... Is this to protect her?

It shouldn't be. It's totally different from him before. He hates her so much. How can he save her!

All this was beyond her understanding. Mo Chen didn't say a word again. He seemed to be in a coma. There was blood gushing out of his body. An Ru was in a panic at the beginning.

"Mo Chen! Mo Chen, wake up! Mo Chen, wake up! "

She cried and shouted, but she couldn't move. The door was stuck and couldn't be opened. Mo Chen didn't know how she was hurt. She felt that she was going crazy with fear.

This is a suburb. There are few cars passing by. It's unknown to rely on others for help.

She hurriedly began to look for her mobile phone, only to find that it was in the back bag, and she couldn't get it at all.

Mochen's cell phone! yes! Mo Chen's cell phone should be on him!

With trembling hands, she carefully searched in his pocket for fear of touching the wound on his body. She moved very gently and found it in his suit pocket after looking for a while.

But his cell phone has a password lock. She doesn't know what the password is.

Is it his birthday?

She lost, but prompted a mistake.

Will it be her birthday?

Even if she doesn't believe it, she still loses, but it's still wrong!

What should I do? The mobile phone can't be used in her hand. His life and death are uncertain and he has been bleeding. What should she do?

Trembling all over, an Ruchu grabbed the mobile phone, his face was scared to no blood, and his eyes were full of despair and panic.

Neither of them has the right birthday. Is there any special day?

Special day? wait!

She suddenly remembered something. Although she subconsciously thought it impossible, she pressed in the numbers one by one.

The mobile phone is turned on. It's right!

His password is 1225, her wedding anniversary with him!

At this time, she couldn't care why he set this date and hurriedly dialed 120, but she was too flustered and her hands trembled. She pressed 120 wrong several times.

"Come on, come on! Please, please! "

Her mouth whispered anxiously. She forced her trembling hands to press the numbers slowly, and finally it was right.

Smoothly dialed the phone of the hospital, and someone answered it. An Ruchu was incoherent and spent a few minutes crying to clarify the address.

"Good! Don't touch the injured first. We'll come right away. "

After hanging up, she was still worried. It was in the wilderness, and the hospital ambulance didn't know when to arrive, and Mo Chen was bleeding. She was really afraid that he wouldn't wait for the ambulance

Suddenly he thought of something. An opened Mo Chen's address book. Fortunately, he really found Xiao Lin's number and dialed it.

"Hello, President mo."

An Ruchu seemed to grasp the straw and said excitedly, "Hello, Mr. Xiao. I'm an Ruchu. We had an accident. The ambulance hasn't arrived yet. Mo Chen is in a coma. I don't know life or death. Will you come and save him?"

She almost cried and shouted to finish her words. Xiao Lin on the mobile phone listened patiently, digested the situation and asked, "miss an, are you hurt?"

"No, he blocked it for me when the guardrail was installed." Ann was in tears.

Xiao Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "don't be afraid. Tell me the specific location. I'll take someone there immediately."

Listening to his gentle voice, Ann's heart calmed down a little, "OK, hurry up, I'm afraid he can't hold it."

"Good! I'll go there now. Don't be afraid! Wait for me! "

After hanging up the phone for a long time, an Ruchu was still upset. Looking at his blood, she felt both heartache and fear.

He didn't move and left so much blood on his body. Would he... Would he die like this?

The idea passed through my mind. An Ruchu shook violently and immediately denied the idea.

no unable! The so-called villain has a bad reputation for thousands of years. How can he die if he is so bad!

He'll be fine!

Time passed minute by minute. In the process of waiting, in fact, it was less than ten minutes. She felt that it was so long. The rich blood filled her nose. A heart seemed to be suffering in purgatory, with panic, confusion, helplessness and despair.

She was afraid of his accident, and she was even more afraid of him because of her own accident. How could she live in her life?

Her head was dizzy and occupied by panic. She suddenly felt very tired. Her eyes were red and swollen with tears and dry pain.

Just as she was about to pass out, someone slapped on the window.

"Miss ANN, how are you, Miss Ann?"

Slowly opened her eyes, she saw the elegant and gentle face outside the window, and her eyes suddenly lit up hope. She lay on the glass of the window and shouted, "Xiao Lin! Come on, help him! Come on! "

"Don't move! I asked someone to pry the door open. " Xiao Lin calmed her excitement and asked someone to come over with tools and began to pry the door.

After holding in the narrow space for so long, an was already depressed and panicked. Suddenly someone was talking with her, and her heart gradually settled down.

The people brought by Xiao Lin were very quick. It was impossible to pry the door. They directly took a special cutting saw and forcibly cut open an Ruchu's door.

"Don't move. Let's get president Mo out first." Xiao Lin has followed several private doctors behind him. He is very thoughtful.

Fortunately, the front of the car was badly damaged. Mo Chen was not stuck by anything. The doctors worked together to carry Mo Chen out.

An Ruchu's feet were completely numb. Xiao Lin took her out. When she saw Mo Chen's head full of blood and the glass inserted into her chest, she couldn't help crying out again.

Xiao Lin took her and comforted her: "he's fine, but the bleeding is serious. Let's go to the hospital first."

Ann was as lost as ever, and her voice was hoarse with crying, "OK!"

Xiao Lin has a private medical car here. He takes Mo Chen and an Ruchu together to a nearby hospital. Just on the way, he meets an ambulance called by an Ruchu and goes together.

Mo Chen was sent to the operating room. An Ruchu was waiting in the corridor outside, anxious and confused.

"Miss an, go and check it, too! President Mo is not that fast. " Xiao Lin suddenly felt distressed at her panic and tears.

Seeing that her relationship with Mo Chen is both intimate and alienated, it is very contradictory.

Mo Chen didn't hesitate to catch up with herself in order to save her, and she was so worried.

In fact, the couple are in love, but they don't know it.

With a pale face, an Ruchu nodded and went to check with a nurse. She was in good condition. Except for being frightened, as long as she was scratched by a splash of glass, it wouldn't hurt.

Compared with Mo Chen, who was covered with blood, she was much better.

"Madam, your husband really loves you! If he hadn't blocked it for you, it would be you lying on the operating bed. " The nurse cleaned her wound and said with envy.

She didn't know it. She just thought she was a husband who loved his wife deeply. She was seriously injured in order to save his wife. It's inevitable that she was a little envious.

An Ru opened her mouth and wanted to get rid of his relationship with her, but finally she bit her lip.

"Now people are too selfish. We work in the hospital. We see too much. I don't know how many people quarrel in front of seriously ill parents in order to compete for property. There are also husbands who ignore maternal life and death in order to have a son..." the nurse is very talkative. She told her a lot about the hospital, and finally said, "so it's really rare for your husband to love you so much!"

"Yes." An Ruchu lowered her head and found that she had wrapped her up when she was talking.

"Yes, remember not to touch the wound with water these days." The nurse told me.

"OK, thank you, nurse." Ann got up and went out.

After death, the nurse kindly comforted, "don't worry! Your husband will be fine. A good man is rewarded. "

After a pause, an Ruchu went out, feeling a little ironic at the bottom of his heart.

Is he a good man? Can he be called a good man for what he has done to himself?

But he has been bad for so long. Why should he suddenly be a good man and save her?

She was determined to get rid of him. When he saved himself in this way, she owed him and became more entangled with him.