Ex-wife Won't Remarry

The mellow voice made Du Ruo be clever for a moment, staring at him pitifully with a pair of big eyes, but the remaining light in the corner of his eyes flashed past the Muxi speech behind him.

Gina gave Du Ruo a loving look, got up and respectfully obeyed Jun Hao, nodded, "sir!" then looked at Mu Xi with a little doubt.

Fu Junhao nodded faintly, pulled Mu Xiyan and slowly approached them, "Xiao Ruo, Gina, this is mu Xiyan, Fu's granddaughter-in-law!"

As soon as the voice fell, a light of self mockery flashed at the bottom of Muxi's eyes. For him, she was just the granddaughter-in-law chosen by her grandfather.

However, Du ruo's body on the bed trembled almost invisibly, and a flash of streamer flashed through the bottom of her eyes. Gina looked at Du Ruo with worry, and her eyes to Muxi were more hostile.

"Madam!"

Muxi Yan looked at her slightly fat body, and finally fell on her dark face. There was a hint of irony in the bottom of his eyes. He really deserves to be a Filipino servant. Even if he was dissatisfied, he didn't show any disrespect to her, and his Chinese was also very good. He really used his heart to Du Ruo!

"Hard work, go and have a rest!"

Her calm eyes made Gina's heart tremble inexplicably. She quickly bowed her head and answered the voice, and hurried out of the ward, "yes!"

As soon as she went out, Du Ruo was about to jump out of bed and jump at Fu Junhao.

Muxiyan looked at the shaking drops on her wrist. He was surprised and was about to come forward to hold her, but the people around him moved faster.

"Xiao Ruo, how many times have I told you not to do so much!" Fu Junhao said calmly, but there was connivance and helplessness in his low voice.

Du ruo's mouth shriveled and hugged him pitifully, "but... You haven't come to see me this month. We've always been together! Did you come back to see me today? Didn't you?"

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed slightly and looked at Mu Xiyan. At this time, the clear voice rang again, "aren't you, Jun Hao..." as she said, she looked at Mu Xiyan suspiciously, and her eyes gradually darkened.

"Yes, I came back specially to see you. Are you happy?" Fu Junhao said with a quick smile, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

"I knew it!" Du Ruo hugged him excitedly, looked at Muxi and said with a happy smile, "Jun Hao, you know, I was going to help this lady yesterday, but her condition worsened, and she sent me to the hospital! By the way, I also saw brother Ziling. He did the operation for me!"

"Deterioration, operation? What's the matter?" Fu Junhao glanced at Mu Xi's words lightly, and asked with deep eyes.

Muxi Yan looked at him with deep eyes, and his heart trembled slightly. He pinched his palm to blame? That's right. After all, the person he cherished was almost injured because of her

From the moment she entered the hospital, she felt his worry and his tension, didn't she?

"Thank you yesterday. I'm really sorry that you suffered that kind of pain because of me. Please have a good rest and tell me what I can do!"

After looking at Du Ruo, who was staring at her closely, Mu Xiyan slowly opened his mouth, ignored their reaction, and calmly turned and left.

Fu Junhao looked at the gently closed door. You flashed a trace of anger and looked deeper.

Du Ruo took back her eyes and looked at Fu Junhao. A haze flashed in her eyes. A moment later, she looked up and called naively, "Jun hao?"

Fu Junhao recovered slightly, slowly held her against the bed and looked at her deeply, "Xiao Ruo, how did you know I came to the United States today?"

Du Ruo trembled at the tip of his heart, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He pulled the quilt tightly and looked at him dimly, "Jun Hao, what's the matter with you? It's often for you to accompany me when I'm afraid?"

Fu Junhao's eyes sank. A few seconds later, the ink in his eyes faded faintly, hooked his lips and coaxed him in a low voice, "Xiao Ruo, will you rest first? I'll let Gina take care of you and come back to see you tomorrow, okay?"

Du Ruo fiercely grasped his hand, his whole body suddenly trembled, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something terrible, and suddenly cried like a child, "Jun Hao, don't go, I'm afraid, sobbing..."

Fu Junhao flashed a trace of pain at the bottom of his eyes, glanced at the dark night outside the window, his eyes flashed, and his low voice comforted him, "if you are good, rest by yourself, I'm very tired. Will you come back to see you tomorrow?"

Du Ruo looked at him blankly. A few seconds later, he said pitifully, "really? I'll sleep well!" and then he lay down under the quilt.

Fu Junhao loosened his eyes, tucked in the quilt corner for her, turned and strode towards the door.

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Muxi Yan walked in a trance on the street. The street lamps by twos and threes slightly lit up the dark night, but could not illuminate her heart.

The cool night breeze made her involuntarily tighten her arms. Her eyes and throat were dry to pain, and her heart was full of irony.

She really looks like a clown, doesn't she? He really had expectations in his heart. He came to New York for her. He clearly knew that the result would come from humiliation! There was no place for her, even if she was his rightful wife.

"Get in the car!" suddenly, a familiar voice sounded around her, which made Muxi's words suddenly come back to her senses, her pupils suddenly constricted, her face suddenly turned pale, and her body instinctively retreated.

Looking at the quiet intersection behind her, Fu Junhao's eyes sank, opened the door and approached her step by step, "stop, Du Ruo is just a child!"

Mu Xiyan shook his body and looked at him sarcastically, "don't lie to me. She's definitely not as naive as she seems!"

Du Ruo looked at her eyes so dark and strange. Although every word she said seemed to have no malice, it was also so natural, but every word killed her heart and insinuated to tell her that she was the third party.

Fu Junhao's eyes immediately filled with anger. He suddenly walked over, grabbed her and shouted, "when do you like to judge a person wantonly with malice?"

Muxi Yan's body shook, his throat suddenly surged up with a smell of fishy sweetness, and his eyes were dark. He suddenly shook him off, ran to the end ten meters away from him, shouted at him, and his voice was very cold. "Yes! I'm such a bad person, so what else do you do?! I'm happy or uncomfortable. Have you cared? Have you cared?"

Fu Junhao's eyes trembled, and his fist was tightly pulled up, exuding terrible green tendons. He wanted to take her words, and he wanted to say that he cared! However, he found that he was unable to refute

Muxiyan quietly looked at his silent appearance, tears from the corners of his eyes scattered in the wind, turned and ran away.

Fu Junhao opened his lips. A few seconds later, he suddenly caught up. He is not qualified, but from now on, he will be more qualified to care about her than anyone else!

When she felt his pursuit, she shrank in her heart and walked faster under her feet. At this time, the strong light attacked fiercely. Muxiyan suddenly looked up and looked at the fast coming car shadow, and her pupils tightened sharply.

"Be careful!!!" Fu Junhao, who was three meters away from her, immediately blushed, moved and flashed across.

Muxi Yan suddenly regained consciousness. Seeing Fu Junhao rushing over, she suddenly dodged his hand that was about to catch her clothes and pulled him. At the same time, she only heard a crash of "bang!". She just felt her body fly out. A few seconds later, severe pain invaded her body along the nerve and took a hard look not far away, The bright red under Fu Junhao, who fell to the ground, suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and fell down.

Fu Junhao looked at her slowly drooping head and hands. The blood gradually spread into a piece at a speed visible to the naked eye, dyeing her surroundings into a red ocean.

"Ah

The bright red stabbed his eyes and suddenly reacted. Regardless of the wound on his body, he suddenly ran to her. The strong cry was like a lonely Wolf, across the dark sky, shaking and sad!

Their blood dyed the ground red, the ambulance red, and the long and narrow corridor of the hospital red. A trace of it was so shocking.

Fu junhaohong grabbed the surgical cart with his eyes fixed on him, totally ignoring his injuries, and stared at the bloody Muxi speech with blood in his eyes.

He Ziling in front of the operation door looked at the blood. She was black in front of her eyes. Her face was as white as paper. Her body couldn't stop retreating. The assistant around him helped him and cried anxiously, "Professor! Are you ok?!"

He Ziling shook her head powerlessly and hurriedly ran over. At this time, he must not mess!

"Hurryup!!!"

With the rapid voice falling, the sound of the sudden closing of the operating room door shocked Fu Junhao standing in front of the door. He looked up at the bright red fluorescent words in the operating room, his pupils suddenly widened, his eyes were scarlet, and there was no focal length at all. A fist hit the wall with a loud noise, and the scarlet blood slid down his arm and wall and merged with the blood on his body.

In the operating room, even a head to foot surgical suit can't wrap he Ziling's pale face. The bright red around her makes his eyes full of blood. He wants to do it, but he can't afford the scalpel handed over by his assistant.

When the doctor next to him saw this, he suddenly frowned and looked at him unhappily. He was about to scold, but he found that he was trembling all over, his eyes were dark, and a drop of tears slowly dripping, wetting the mask on his face.

The doctor's pupils widened slightly, looked at the weak breathing people on the operating table and said seriously, "he, nowis not the tears of time, if she can come back to live, relyonyou!"

He Ziling jumped in her heart and felt a strong sense of fear. She took a deep breath, nodded to the people, took the scalpel and approached Muxi. Yes, he must not panic. If he can save so many people, he must also save his favorite people!!!

The people saw that although his face was still pale, his eyes recovered their usual composure, immediately put down their heart and began to concentrate on treatment.