Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mu Shaoqian ignored her silly words and stood up, "are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water?"

Tears burst out in an instant.

Lengyue didn't expect that he would be so cold. She had just experienced life and death, but he didn't care about her and didn't ask her if she was still angry

The heart is cold to the extreme.

Is Jiang Ying so important to him?

She has cut her wrists because of Jiang Ying. Can't he tell her frankly and coax her?

The doctor came soon. Because of Mu Shaoqian's identity, the doctors who came were authoritative experts. A large group of black people surrounded the hospital bed and completely blocked Lengyue's sight.

I can't see the slightest shadow of admiring Shaoqian.

Mu Shaoqian sat down on the sofa and drank some porridge. He had no appetite. Instead, he drank the black coffee bought by secretary Wu.

After the doctor's examination, he respectfully reported to Mu Shaoqian, "Mu Shao, madam Shao's body is no longer in serious trouble. Just rest for a few days."

"Thank you." Mu Shaoqian nodded and indicated that they could leave first.

After the doctor left the ward, secretary Wu also went out and closed the door.

Leng Yuejian was still crying, and her tears flowed like a turned on faucet.

"You should have a good rest and take good care of yourself. We'll talk about what happened recently when you're good."

With that, mu Shaoqian was leaving.

Leng Yue saw that she opened the quilt, got down from the bed, took two steps, softened her legs and fell directly to the ground.

She fell on the ground, raised her head, looked at him with hazy tears, "be modest, don't go!"

The man's body is straight, like a pine and cypress, and his temperament is noble and clear. His eyes are slightly lowered and he looks down on her condescending. His complexion is nothing different. He is completely like looking at a familiar stranger.

The cold moon in front of him was not the cold moon in his memory.

Although she is not perfect, at least she is kind.

But now, this face is still this face, but kindness has long disappeared.

When did she change?

He knows nothing.

"You have a good rest. I have a meeting to hold."

Mu Shaoqian turned and was ready to leave.

Leng Yue, lying on the ground, clenched her fist, pounded the ground, gritted her teeth and shouted reluctantly, "am I really dead, and you'll look at me?"

"I don't want to worry about you and Jiang Ying anymore. Why do you treat me like this?"

"Where on earth is she?"

"I'm your wife!"

"Why do you always hurt me for her?"

"Just because I love you, do I deserve to be hurt by you?"

She cried out all the suffocation and grievances in her heart. Leng Yuejian struggled to stand up from the ground, staggered towards him, and hugged his thin waist from behind.

"Husband, we don't care about those things, okay? Shall we start over? I don't mind. I really don't mind. As long as you return to me, I don't care about other grievances. I just want you, just your heart. "

Mu Shaoqian broke off her hand, turned around, held her body, looked at her tears blurred eyes and said positively, "see you on the moon, those things can't be regarded as nothing if we don't care about them. It is a matter of human life, and the law will not easily let anyone who violates the law go. "

Leng Yue's heart suddenly falls into the ice.

What does that... Mean?

Why... She can't understand a word.