Mr.CEO's Priceless Ex-wife

The attending physician is already a white haired old man. Seeing this, he said to Mu Lingqi: "please rest assured that the confidentiality of patient data is what we should do. I assure you that we will not tell anyone about this."

"It's better," muringqi said. "If I know that this matter is still said by someone who talks a lot, I will dig this person out three feet and let him be punished. I hope you can believe my ability and absolutely say and do it."

Several doctors were too scared to speak. Mu Lingqi returned to the ward after explaining. There was no sharp warning just now, but a kind of extreme tenderness for fear of scaring the people inside. The door of the ward opened gently. He felt bad when he saw Qiao Tongtong's pale face.

Since the last narrowly escaped death, Qiao Tongtong has been in a bad mood. She seldom eats and talks. Sometimes she sees her in the daytime. She is sleeping with her eyes closed. At night, sometimes even at two or three in the morning, she looks at the ceiling with her eyes open. She doesn't say a word. She doesn't know what she's thinking. The child is irreparable. Seeing her like this, Mu Lingqi is a little distressed.

When he came back, Qiao Tongtong didn't sleep, but lay on her side with her hair hanging down to cover half of her face. Mu Lingqi sat beside her and gently pinned her hair behind her ears. He saw her close her eyes tightly, but the pillow under her eyes was wet. She cried. From the beginning to now, she still didn't get out of the sadness of losing her child.

Mu Lingqi hugged her and said, "Tong Tong, you can't be so sad anymore. If you are so sad, it's not good for your recovery. How about getting up and eating something?"

Qiao Tongtong didn't speak, but his tears were more fierce. Just when Mu Lingqi didn't know what to do, a shadow pushed open the door of the ward. Qiao Tongtong also opened his eyes at this time. He just saw the people outside the door. Both of them were stunned.

The person who came in was no one else. It was Qiao Tongtong's father, Qiao Shihong. Originally, his daughter had a miscarriage. The father-in-law was very angry and uncomfortable. Mu Lingqi naturally knew this. Therefore, after Qiao Shihong came in, he immediately stood up and respectfully shouted, "Dad, why are you here? Your body hasn't recovered yet. The doctor didn't say don't walk easily."

"I'm fine. If you don't come to see your daughter again, I'm afraid she's dead. I don't know yet! "

Hearing this, Mu Lingqi didn't dare to say anything. Knowing that it was the blame of his father-in-law, he bowed his head and didn't speak. Qiao Shihong coughed uncontrollably.

Qiao Tongtong also woke up completely, sat up from the bed and looked at Qiao Shihong in horror. When Qiao Shihong was ill, she was in a coma, so she didn't know anything. Seeing that Qiao Shihong was also wearing hospital clothes and pale, she exclaimed, "Dad, what's the matter with you!"

"It's all right, my good daughter. I'm all right. It's just a little cold. You know those doctors always like to make a mountain out of a molehill. It's nothing wrong. I just say there's something wrong. Do you think I know my own body?

Look at my daughter's recent weight loss. Is it because it's hard to lose her child? I know, I all know that suffering should be, but don't be unhappy because of this kind of thing. You know, if the child miscarries, it means that there is no fate between your mother and daughter, but there will always be a fate child coming to you. If you are too sad and break down your body at this time, the gain is not worth the loss.

Dad especially knows your feelings now, but you shouldn't indulge in this pain. Children will have it, but you should promise dad to cheer up. "

After hearing these words, Qiao Tongtong finally opened his heart knot and nodded: "Dad, I know. I will take good care of myself and recover my body."

"That's right." Qiao Shihong nodded.

Muringqi said, "thank you, Dad."

Qiao Shihong waved his hand: "there's nothing to thank. It's not your responsibility. My own daughter, I don't want her to be sad.

I know that many couples will break up because their children don't have anything, so I'm always worried. The doctor told me not to walk around, but I'm really worried.

Please forgive me for my selfishness as a father. I'm afraid Tongtong has been wronged by you because of miscarriage, so I'll come and have a look. However, when I see that you are still so patient with Tongtong, my father wronged you. You are still young, and the child will have another one. As long as you are all right, I'll rest assured.

Recently, I was ill and delayed a lot of things. Last time, someone told you that there was a project in the Qiao family that needed the support of Mu family, but I was hospitalized before I received a reply... "He said, coughing violently again.

Mu Lingqi was relieved to see that his father-in-law no longer investigated his responsibility. He quickly promised: "it's no problem. How much support do you need? I'll just go back and say hello to the assistant. You've come. Tongtong must miss you very much. Why don't you stay with her for a while longer? Please help me persuade her. She's always been reluctant to open her mind. I won't disturb you, Just go out first. "

Qiao Shihong nodded and Mu Lingqi walked out of the ward.

Seeing that Mu Lingqi had indeed left, Qiao Shihong said to Qiao Tongtong, "I heard that you haven't been in good shape recently?" Qiao Tongtong lowered his head and didn't speak.

Qiao Shihong said, "I know you love your child, but the first thing you need to know is that you will have children again only if you catch Mu Lingqi. You always indulge in pain, not talking about others. As long as you are a normal person, his patience is limited. At that time, Mu Lingqi loses patience with you, and you regret it too late, so what you have to do, Cheer up quickly. Don't forget that we Qiao family still need a lot of help from Mu family. It's up to you, so do you want to continue? "

Qiao Tongtong nodded and said, "Dad, I know how to do it. Don't worry."

"That's right. This is our Qiao's good daughter. If my father is not well, he won't stay much longer. I'll go first. You can take good care of yourself."

"Well, bye, Dad."

Qiao Shihong walked out of the ward and saw Mu Lingqi smoking in front of the window at the entrance of the stairs. Qiao Shihong walked over. Mu Lingqi also heard the voice and turned around and snuffed out the cigarette end: "Dad? How's Tong Tong? "

"I've told her. Don't worry. She's still young. It's understandable that she can't get out for a while. I hope you don't lose patience and treat her well. Our family Tongtong really loves you and cares about your feelings, so I hope you don't abandon Tongtong. I'm such a daughter. Please take good care of her. "

Mu Lingqi hurriedly said, "Dad, what are you talking about? Tongtong is my wife. I should have taken good care of her. I am also responsible for her accident this time. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"Then I'll rest assured. I'll go back first. Tongtong hasn't fallen asleep yet. Go accompany her."

"OK." Mu Lingqi watched Qiao Shihong disappear at the corner of the stairs. After a while, he went to the ward.

The door of the ward was not closed. There was a trace of light and a little white in it, which made Mu Lingqi suddenly feel disordered in time and space. He suddenly remembered that one day a long time ago, he also pushed open the door of the ward, but on the bed inside the door of the ward, Qiao Tongtong was not lying, but Qiao Xiaoxiao.

He and Qiao Xiaoxiao seem to have been in a previous life for a long time. In his trance memory, they are all Qiao Xiaoxiao's good. He still remembers that when he opened the door of the ward, Qiao Xiaoxiao saw himself and cried with a smile in his eyes: "Ling Qi, you're finally here! You don't know. People are so boring this morning! Why did you come? " It's a little dull.

"Ling Qi, Ling Qi? What's the matter with you? " A call pulled Mu Lingqi back from his memory. After returning to his mind, he knew that he wanted to be fascinated by Qiao Tongtong. He just saw Qiao Tongtong's smile. It was similar to Qiao Xiaoxiao, but it was not exactly the same. Qiao Xiaoxiao was a kind of gentle beauty, and Qiao Tongtong was sharp no matter how he looked.

Qiao Tongtong called him and said in a soft voice: "Ling Qi, I'm sorry. My father criticized me just now. He said I shouldn't be so capricious. You're as uncomfortable as me when the child is gone, but I only care about myself and ask you to spare energy to take care of me. I'm really wrong, Ling Qi. From now on, I'll take good care of myself and stop worrying you. Forgive me, OK?"

Mu Lingqi listened to her soft voice, but his mind was full of Qiao Xiaoxiao's face. He only heard the words "good or bad", so he nodded numbly, and then sat next to Qiao Tongtong.

At sunset, mu Zehao didn't have time to enjoy it. In the high French window, you can see a hoarse man smashing things desperately. Qin Lang, who arrived in time, grabbed mu Zehao's tie with all his life. Because mu Zehao struggled violently, even his tie was torn off.

Qin Lang angrily threw half of his tie on the ground: "Ya mu Zehao, what junk you bought! It broke so easily! " Mu Zehao didn't hear it. He was like crazy. After breaking free from Qin Lang, he first overturned the table, and then kicked the chair away. Qin Lang hid behind. The Mu nanny who was startled by the sound just opened the door. As soon as the door was opened, the chair flew over and smashed it on the door. The nanny was frightened and shouted, "ouch, What the hell is going on! "

The nanny closed the door as if he had escaped. Mu Zehao had already dropped the lamp, and the glass made a crisp crack sound. Sharp glass debris splashed, and even some splashed on mu Zehao's hand, leaving many small blood marks on it. However, he did not know the pain, so he turned his hand and swept the books on the bedside table to the ground.

To be exact, looking at the whole room, nothing is intact. The wardrobe is because mu Zehao can't lift it. Otherwise, it is estimated that he will lift it and throw it downstairs, or bite it hard on the mahogany paint.

There was nothing to smash in the house. Mu Zehao was still dancing and kicking the wreckage of the table on the ground with his feet.

"Zehao, Zehao, it's okay, it's okay." Qin Lang went over to appease him and calm him down, but mu Zehao, who had a depression attack, didn't seem to hear it.