His Sunny Wife

Nangong Yaoling's pupils narrowed slightly.

"So it's you?"

"It's me." Lin ruotan is relieved. Fortunately, Nangong Yaoling still remembers it. Otherwise, with Nangong Yaoling's care for Xia xiaonuan, she is afraid that the scene is really hard to control.

She said eagerly: "prince, don't blame Shaochen! In order to protect Miss Xia, his back has been scratched by the bowl piece, and there are three wounds, with a total of more than ten stitches. If you pull him like this now, his wound will burst open. "

Nangong Yaoling took a look at Liang Shaochen, then slowly released his hand.

Throw Liang Shaochen on the chair.

"Shaochen, are you ok?" Lin ruotan looks at the bloodstain on Liang Shaochen's back and asks painfully.

Liang Shaochen has no expression all the time, as if everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

Nangong Yaoling closed his eyes.

At this time, Qin Yi came with Dr. mark and the president.

"Young master, doctor mark is here." Qin Yi took a look at Liang Shaochen on the chair and said.

"Mr. Nangong, did Miss Xia do strenuous exercise or get tired before that? Before diagnosis, I need to know the cause of her sudden attack.

Lin ruotian stepped forward in embarrassment and said, "Xiao Nuan Xiao Nuan had been busy in the kitchen for more than an hour before. I don't know if it's ok? "

Nangong Yaoling's face sank.

"What did you say? What does Xiao Nuan do in the kitchen? "

At this time, Liang Shaochen, who had been silent in his chair, finally said, "it's me who is not good She made food for me, so... " His face was full of remorse and heartache.

Nangong Yaoling is a Leng at first, the next second, impatient, can't help sneering.

He went up to Liang Shaochen and grabbed his collar: "Liang Shaochen? You motherfucker He scolded, and then suddenly waved his fist. Before everyone could react, his fist had already hit Liang Shaochen in the face.

Liang Shaochen was knocked down on a chair.

"Shaochen!" Lin Ruo screamed and rushed up to help him.

"Nangong Yaoling, can you calm down! All this has nothing to do with Mr. Liang. Miss Xia asked for it on her own initiative. He's already scarred. What's wrong with him? "

Nangong Yaoling's trembling fingers pointed to Liang Shaochen.

"Liang Shaochen, why do you want my woman to make food for you?"?! You...! " He gritted his teeth and his forehead leaped.

Xia xiaonuan was at home. He was afraid that she would be affected and cause a toxic attack. He had been taken care of by his servant 24 hours a day.

But Liang Shaochen was so good that he made food for him by treating her as a servant!

"Sorry..." Liang Shaochen supported his forehead with his hand and murmured. But I don't know who I'm talking to.

At this time, Dr. mark stopped and said, "Mr. Nangong, this is not the time to investigate the responsibility. The most important thing is to stabilize Miss Xia's body. I'll go ahead and have a look. "

Nangong Yaoling nodded, reached out and grasped Mark's arm. Finally, he said rationally, "mark, please."

The president came forward and said, "little emperor, I'll take him in now."

They went into the emergency room.

In the corridor, Nangong Yaoling stood in front of the window, staring at the door of the emergency room, in a mess.

Here, Qin Yi took a look at Liang Shaochen and Lin ruotian in the corner, went to Nangong Yaoling, and said in a low voice: "emperor, in fact, Miss Xia was busy making biscuits for the young master in the morning before she went to Liang's house."