Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Young master, there is someone ahead."

As soon as the driver's voice fell, a low voice suddenly sounded——

"Stop!"

Before the car stopped, the door opened. Mu Shaoyan's tall body got out of the car and walked towards Zhining who fell on the side of the road.

Zhining, who fell to the ground, was soft and weak. He picked him up and dropped his arms to the ground.

There are small coarse gravel on the ground. When the back of the hand falls, it breaks the delicate skin.

Mu Shaoyan's eyes were dim, tightly pursed his thin lips, picked her up and got on the car.

Back to Ceylon villa.

Wu Li, who was in charge of the guard, was shocked to see him get out of the car with a gloomy face and a unconscious Zhining. "Young master, she..."

A fierce look looked at him.

Wu Li bowed his head respectfully, "young master, I didn't know she would faint. She's going to run away..."

Mu Shaoyan had no time to listen to his nonsense and scolded coldly: "what are you doing? Call a doctor!"

Wu Li, who knew he was wrong, immediately informed the doctor and asked the doctor to come quickly.

Put Zhining's thin body on the bed, Mu Shaoyan picked up her hand, gloomy eyes and stared at the back of her hand.

The broken skin has been coagulated with fine blood scabs.

In this way, he stared at it for a moment. After a long time, he spit out a mouthful of turbidity.

Put down her hand, turned to the balcony, touched the cigarette and lighter, thin lips holding the cigarette, he picked up the lighter and lit it with his head down.

Take a deep breath of smoke and stretch your frown a little.

The doctor soon came to the bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "young master, can I come in?"

"Enter."

With permission, the doctor came in quickly with the medicine box.

The doctor stood at the end of the bed and stopped talking. Mu Shaoyan's slender fingers, holding a cigarette, pointed to Zhining's direction. Only then did the doctor get instructions to check the unconscious Zhining.

"Young master."

After the examination, the doctor came to the balcony, "young master."

"How's it going?"

He looked into the distance, the smoke in his hand, one after another.

In a short time, four or five cigarette butts have fallen from the ashtray.

"The initial diagnosis was a coma caused by hypoglycemia. She didn't eat today. Coupled with her weakness, she hasn't recovered well, so she led to an acute coma."

…

Zhining opened her eyes and looked around blankly.

The body was heavy and felt unprecedented fatigue.

There is an infusion stand beside the bed, hanging two bottles of liquid medicine, flowing down the infusion pipe and entering her body from a thin needle.

She closed her eyes and thought about it carefully. Before she fainted, she remembered that she seemed to see his car.

That car has a unique license plate number. She won't admit it wrong.

But... How did you see his car?

The chaotic brain shuttled through countless mysteries. Gradually, she sorted out the clues in the fog.

Why did these people hold her, but they didn't hurt her except to imprison her freedom.

At first, she misunderstood and thought it was revenge.

But gradually, she found that this group of people did not look like seeking revenge.

They won't hurt her. On the contrary, they will take her to the hospital when she falls down the stairs.

Please take care of her.

Everything points to a person——

Mu Shaoyan!

Only he has this ability. God takes her away without anyone knowing it, and doesn't let anyone doubt him.

Pull out the needle and Zhining staggers to the bedroom door.

Just opened the door and ran into the doctor who was coming in.

"Why did you get out of bed?"