Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

With a heavy punch on the steering wheel, Mu Yuxing looked up at the still motionless traffic flow and opened the door without hesitation.

This luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars was thrown on the street by him, and his tall body ran to the direction of the hospital.

Wen Jing was conscious when he was sent to the ambulance.

She still remembers that when Yu Jinghuan found herself, her eyes were red, but she was afraid that she was broken, so she didn't dare to hold her up. She just went to make an emergency call in a hurry.

Ling Yu stood not far away from them, clenched his fist and wanted to pass, but he finally restrained himself.

"If she has something to do, I won't let you go!" Yu Jinghuan shook his fist and roared at Ling Yu, looking terrible.

Ling Yu's eyes were full of chagrin and his whole body trembled.

Wen Jing still knows Yu Jinghuan's temper. When she was in the hospital, other people just pushed her gently, and he could beat her down. What's more, now she can't move when she lies on the ground.

"Jing Huan..." She called him in a dumb voice. Yu Jinghuan calmed down and returned to Wenjing. He said gently, "bear it. The doctor will come soon."

The medical staff came soon. Wenjing was soon carried on the stretcher. The light in the corridor was suddenly bright, and the outside was already full of people unconsciously.

The black security guards blocked into two rows, blocking the time, but could not stop the words.

"Isn't this the woman who had an affair with Dr. mu?"

"It's said that they have been involved in other people's feelings..."

……

Funny.

Pain at the moment of quiet is very sober, she suddenly some irrelevant to remember, will someone secretly take this scene down, and then Mu Yuxing saw.

Is that what he wants?

He wanted to get back at her for killing mousse.

Yu Jinghuan is not allowed to get on the bus together. He can only drive his car behind the ambulance, holding a quiet mobile phone. After hesitating for a while, he still calls Mu Yuxing.

After connecting, the simple answer made the whole thing clear, "Wenjing was pushed down the stairs by Lingyu, she was pregnant."

He seemed embarrassed and hung up soon.

The hospital is very close to the hotel. Less than ten minutes by car, Yu Jinghuan gets off the bus, but is stopped by the doctor, "who are the family members? The operation order needs to be signed by the patient's family. "

Suddenly a voice came from behind me coldly

Mu Yuxing only wore a white shirt and looked like he was coming alone. Instead of looking at Yu Jinghuan, he just went to the doctor and looked down at the signature.

When he signed his name, he didn't realize how scared his voice was.

"How is she?"

"It's already bleeding when it's delivered. We'll try our best." The doctor quickly drew back the list and said, "go and pay."

Just at the moment of Mu Yuxing rare so embarrassed, wallet and keys are thrown in the car.

Between absentminded, Yu Jinghuan has come over, took the list, he said in a low voice, "I'll pay."

Mu Yuxing is still standing in the same place, but Yu Jinghuan suddenly turned back and punched Mu Yuxing in the face, "Dean, I always respect you, but this time, I'm really angry! You are still not human

Mu Yuxing took a step back and held Yu Jinghuan's wrist subconsciously.

"I can't help her insisting on being with you, but How can you do this to her

Yu Jinghuan broke away his hand, and he still punched without hesitation.

The corner of his lips seems to be cracked, hot very painful, but still did not fight back, just think of tonight, behind the bright lights of the city, he hugged her so focused on kissing.

She didn't say a word at that time, and he guessed it vaguely.

It's just less than an hour, but something like this happened.

Directly someone came up to hold Yu Jinghuan, anxiously advised, "doctor Yu, don't do this!"

Mu Yuxing just raised his head and looked at Yu Jinghuan, who was still struggling to come over. He didn't have the slightest annoyance at the bottom of his eyes. It seemed that the heavy fist just fell on him was more like letting himself vent.

At this moment, he was at a loss. It was clear that everything was going on step by step, but now it seemed as if he had been disturbed by something. His eyes were gray. It seemed that if he took a step, he would never reach the end.

"You still have the face to see her mother?" Yu Jinghuan was pulled by others, but he was still almost shouting.

Mu Yuxing seems to be awakened, straight to the elevator, but stopped and asked the frightened nurse, "where is the operating room?"

The elevator door closed gradually. Yu Jinghuan finally broke away the people who stopped him, and squeezed in just before the elevator door closed.

Mu Yuxing slender body against the elevator, never lift eyes to see him.And Yu Jinghuan stared at him for a long time. When the elevator stopped, he finally spoke slowly and calmed down. "Dr. mu, it's better to let go."

Smell speech, Mu Yuxing slowly raised his head, at the moment straight white shirt has been very messy, his bright eye bottom is also very dim.

When I finally opened my mouth, it was a voice of infinite indifference and dumb, "I can't do it."

The quiet operation didn't end until midnight.

She didn't wake up when she was pushed out.

This matter is temporarily blocked by Mu Yuxing, so Lin Wei doesn't know.

He looked at her pale and lifeless side face, and the pain in his heart overflowed inch by inch.

"Mr. mu, Mr. Mu has called you several times." Gao Qian reminded me in a low voice.

Just Mu Yuxing didn't seem to hear it. He just went into the ward and watched the nurse adjust the instrument. He was lying quietly. He tried hard to see her expression, but she was always calm and terrible.

After a while, the nurse came back and forth several times. She couldn't help but stop in front of him. "The patient won't wake up yet. You can sit down and wait."

He nodded slowly, sat down beside the hospital bed, stretched out his slender fingertips and helped her put her soft hair behind her.

Her hair is very soft and not long, which is his favorite length before.

A little pull, he immediately put down her hair, hoping that she can wake up.

Sure enough, Wen Jing moved a little uneasily. He turned his head and buried his face in the white pillow.

Perhaps because of suffering, the corner of the eye gradually dropped a drop of crystal tears, silently soaked the pillow.

This drop of tears, as if in Mu Yuxing's wound sprinkled a grain of salt, the heart of the stabbing pain.

The sunlight outside the window gradually became dazzling, illuminating the whole ward.

That night, the white fingers, which were held tightly, finally moved. They opened their eyes gently, but they seemed to be afraid of the sudden light, and they immediately closed.