Flash Marriage Ex-wife, Don't Flee

Yan Nuoqi looked at Ou Yuming, who was pale on the hospital bed, and her heart was sad again. Originally, he didn't have to suffer such suffering. He was a simple doctor who didn't care about the world and only wanted to save the lives and heal the wounded, but now he is so innocent lying in the hospital bed.

Sitting in front of his hospital bed and holding his hand, she knew it was pure love between friends. He once sent them to the hospital in heavy rain. He always paid silently when she needed help most, but now she can't do anything.

When the mobile phone rang, Yan Nuoqi came back to her senses - it was ouyuming's mobile phone.

She took out her cell phone from his pocket and picked it up. The other person came up in English. She suddenly remembered that it should be Chery, the beautiful reporter she knew that day.

She told her in broken English that Ou Yuming was in the hospital now and told Chery her name.

She should be happy for him. This may be a turning point in his life. Ou Yuming, who is always waiting and giving, should also find his own happiness. This cherry should be a good choice.

Before long, ouyuming's finger moved. Yan Nuoqi hurried over and gently called him: "Yuming? How are you? "

"Water..." Ou Yuming murmured faintly,

Yan Nuoqi hurriedly poured water for him, then took a straw and put it in his mouth. Sure enough, there was liquid flowing in the straw, and Ou Yuming was slowly drinking water.

Yan Nuoqi was happy and almost shed tears. He finally woke up.

"Qiqi..." Ou Yuming slowly opened his eyes after drinking the water and cried weakly,

"I'm here, Yuming. How do you feel?" Yannuoqi took his hand and asked,

"You're fine. I'm fine." Ouyuming's eyes were full of comfort, "thank God, we are all alive."

Yan Nuoqi's tears fell involuntarily, "thank you, Yuming."

"Kiki, don't cry, we should be happy." Ouyuming raised his hand to wipe her tears, but he didn't lift it up after all. He couldn't help laughing at himself, "I'm so useless."

"No," Yan Nuoqi wiped her tears and said gratefully, "Yuming, I know you deliberately angered them and deliberately diverted their attention, right?"

Ouyuming smiled: "Qiqi, you are always so smart!"

"Yuming, thank you!"

"Thank you for what?" Ouyuming still said calmly, "in the end, didn't you come up with the idea? We're still alive."

Yannuoqi took ouyuming's hand and put it on her face. She murmured to herself, "yes, we are still alive."

At this time, there was a knock at the door. Yan Nuoqi got up and opened the door. Liang Xiaohui had gone back. According to her analysis, the person outside the door must be Chery.

Sure enough, Chery came in, his face full of worry. He nodded at Yan Nuoqi, rushed towards Ou Yuming's hospital bed, and said a bunch of English that Yan Nuoqi didn't understand.

Seeing her like this, Ou Yuming first motioned her to sit on the small stool in front of the window, and then slowly told her. Yan Nuoqi looked at the warm scene of the two people, couldn't bear to disturb, and gently stepped back to the door and closed the door.

Uncle MI has told her to take special care of Ou Yuming. In addition, Chery is here. It's time for her to go back and have a rest. She has been in a state of high tension since last night. She suddenly relaxed and felt that the whole person was unprecedented tired. She raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples and walked slowly in the long corridor of the hospital.

As soon as she looked up, Liang Xiaohui appeared in front of her. Yan Nuoqi was stunned first, and then relaxed and smiled: "manager Liang, do you always like to appear in the sun like this?"

"It's just a coincidence." Liang Xiaohui didn't say much. He flashed aside and asked, "how about Ou Yuming?"

"I'm awake. Chery is here. I'll go back and have a rest. Please send someone to look after it."

"OK, the apartment over there has been arranged. I'll ask John to take you there." Then Liang Xiaohui called John.

Yan Nuoqi got into John's car and received a call from Ouyang Jin.

"Qiqi, what's going on? I made countless calls and you didn't answer them. " When Ouyang Jin couldn't get through to Yan Nuoqi, he already contacted Liang Xiaohui. Liang Xiaohui explained the situation in detail and repeatedly stressed that the situation is clear and the matter has been solved. But Ouyang Jin was still worried. If Liang Xiaohui hadn't repeatedly blocked the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of employees of the company as a threat, he might have stood in front of Yan Nuoqi now.

"It's all right, Jin. The matter has been solved." Yan Nuoqi's tired tone made Ouyang Jin feel distressed, "are you really not hurt?"

"No, I'm going back to have a rest. Liang Xiaohui has arranged a safe residence. You don't have to worry," Yan Nuoqi said while rubbing her temples. "Oh, by the way, what's going on between MI Lele and Xu Wei? Have they asked me?"

"No, there's nothing moving. I don't know what the hell is going on. It's all right here. There's something about the kidnapping over there. Qiqi, you'd better come back quickly. I can't let you take any more risks."

"Jin, you take care of everything in the company. Don't worry about me. Have you made any progress recently?"

"Alas," Ouyang Jin said after a while with a sigh, "everything is as usual. Liu Qing didn't make a breakthrough, and the software department didn't hand in the appropriate security project."

"Don't worry, Jin, I found some problems again. I want to tell you." Yan Nuoqi wanted to tell Ouyang Jin about the kidnapping and see if there were any clues.

At this time, the car stopped outside the apartment. Yan Nuoqi nodded at John, and then said to Ouyang Jin on the phone, "I'll go back to the apartment to clean up. I'm still wearing last night's pajamas. I'm not in a hurry. I'll talk about it later."

"OK, you go to rest first and take care of yourself." Ouyang Jin hung up the phone worried.

After getting off the bus, Yan Nuoqi entered the door of the apartment. This is an independent villa apartment. Entering the door is a small yard full of green plants and fresh air. Walking deep down the path, it is an antique western building like a castle, with a high cross on the roof.

When Yan Nuoqi came in, a middle-aged woman dressed as a servant came and opened the door, "madam."

Yan Nuoqi nodded and asked, "are you Chinese?"

"Yes, I'm master Liang's housekeeper. Now master Liang says I'll take care of his wife's daily life." The middle-aged woman answered in a modest way, then introduced herself and said, "please call me Mrs. Liang."

"OK, Mrs. Liang, I'll take a bath first, and then come down to eat. Just help me prepare something to eat." Go upstairs while talking,

"Yes, madam. Turn right upstairs. The first room is your bedroom. Call me if you need anything." Liang Ma said carefully,

"OK."

Yan Nuoqi felt that the whole person collapsed when she entered the bedroom door. She slowly found out the clothes to be changed for a while, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath. The whole process lasted about half an hour. She didn't know what she was thinking. She felt that she was always absent-minded. She didn't get her mind dressed until Liang Ma came and knocked on the door.

"Madam, the food is ready. Do you need to bring it to your room?"

"No, Liang Ma, I'll go down to eat later. It's hard."

"This is what I should do. Please don't care, madam. Just call me if you have something."

Yan Nuoqi sat downstairs and slowly ate the food. Although the food was exquisite and delicious, she always had no appetite. She was thinking about what happened last night. As long as she thought of the tragic small hole in the heads of several people last night, she felt cold all over. Just now she was always worried about Ou Yuming's injury in the hospital, but she didn't care. Now she calmed down, there was always that scene in her mind.

"Is the food not to your taste, madam?" Liang Ma looked at Yan Nuoqi absent-minded and asked softly,

"No, very good. I'm a little tired. Go back to sleep first, Liang Ma. Don't call me if there's nothing."

Liang Ma nodded and agreed. Yan Nuoqi went back to the room and lay in a comfortable and soft bed. She closed her eyes. It was still the scene of blood flowing. She took out her mobile phone and called Ouyang Jin. It is estimated that the people who spoke should be different.

"Jin," Yan Nuoqi called softly,

"Qiqi, are you ready?" Ouyang Jin is having a meeting now. After explaining to Wang Chengyi, he goes to answer the phone as if there were no one else,

This move led to everyone's surprise at the meeting. The president hated the ringing of mobile phones at the meeting. Last time, a department head forgot to mute his mobile phone and disturbed the meeting. The president directly made him a staff member and said, "since there are so many things, if you haven't experienced it, take care of your own affairs."

The president went to answer the phone today. Is this the rhythm of change?

"Well, I just lay in bed after dinner." Yan Nuoqi replied,

"Qiqi, were you scared last night?" Ouyang Jin still asked uneasily that a woman was kidnapped by so many people late at night and almost lost her life. It would be exciting to put her on anyone,

"Well, a little scared." Yan Nuoqi told the truth, "I saw those death killers shooting bullets out with black pistols, and then they almost didn't struggle, but fell down in a daze."

Ouyang Jin held his cell phone painfully. "Qiqi, I can't let you stay in the United States anymore. Either you come back quickly or I'll go."

"Jin, listen to me. Now we must be steady. You should keep an eye on the trend of Europe and Asia. I feel that there are black hands behind the scenes."

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Jin asked suspiciously,

"Uncle Mi saved me from being kidnapped this time. In that case, if Uncle Mi doesn't do it, the kidnapper must have killed me. If he is behind the scenes, it doesn't make sense." Yannuoqi frowned and said,

"Then he didn't deliberately play such a play to cheat our trust?"

"It shouldn't be. I was there all the time. The scene would never be acting. Someone behind the scenes should buy me to kill me and let us think it was done by my father, thus increasing the contradiction between Europe and Asia and angle."