My dear President, Please make a detour

Ma Ru Ning shivered involuntarily and looked at Mu Xin in horror.

Ma Xiangdong, who was sleeping soundly upstairs, was completely ignorant of the situation at this time.

Late at night, Muxin, sitting in the bathroom, smoking coldly, finally impatiently connected with the phone calls from Luo Keyan again and again.

"Didn't you agree to meet tonight? Why didn't you appear?" as soon as the phone was connected, Luo Keyan's angry voice came from the end.

Mu Xin frowned irritably: "Ma Ru Ning suddenly came back. How can I go?"

"... so it is, are you okay?" Luo Keyan's tone immediately improved, and he asked with concern.

"What can I do for you? Luo Keyan, we'd better not meet again recently. It's better to keep a low profile and be careful." Mu Xin's voice is still impatient.

"But I miss you. Didn't you give Ma Xiangdong medicine? He won't find out. Don't you miss me?" Luo Keyan's words were affectionate.

"It's not suitable for us to talk about love now. You'd better prepare for the next election." Mu Xin's reaction was very cold.

"Don't worry. I've arranged everything. Xinxin, I miss you. I really want to see you." Luo Keyan smiled low and then mumbled.

Muxin didn't speak and hung up the phone.

Somehow, since Maru Ning appeared tonight, her eyelids have been jumping. An inexplicable sense of uncertainty suddenly hit, which made her particularly upset.

The next morning, Shu Weiyi came to the hospital early.

She brought her own breakfast. When she opened the lid, the aroma came.

Jian boyao looked happy, "hard wife."

"You eat quickly. Do you feel better today?" Shu Weiyi looked at Jian boyao with distressed eyes and asked softly.

Jane boyao was stunned. Then he bowed his head, ate breakfast quickly, and covered up his guilt: "not bad."

Every second he lied to Shu Weiyi, he actually felt bad.

But——

"Bo Yao, Wei Yi..." at this time, the emergence of Cao Yifan and Wen Yuan was surprising.

Shu Weiyi hurriedly greeted him: "Mayor Cao, sister yuan, why are you here?"

"I heard that Bo Yao was ill. I won't come to see him. How are you?" Cao Yifan smiled and looked at Jian Bo Yao.

Jian boyao: "it's all right, small problem."

"That's good, but why did you stay in the hospital for so long? Bo Yao, are you hiding something from me?" Cao Yifan said, sat down against Jian Bo Yao's bed and asked in a worried voice.

Wen Yuan also looked at Jian boyao with the same eyes.

For a while and a half, Jian boyao suddenly didn't know how to answer Cao Yifan's question.

But Shu Weiyi stood up.

"Bo Yao, don't hide it from Mayor Cao," Shu Weiyi said in a slightly choked voice.

Then she looked at Cao Yifan and said, "Mayor Cao, we Bo Yao now..."

Shu Weiyi wants to speak and tears flow first.

Wen Yuan looked at Shu Weiyi so sad and hurried forward to hold her hand, as if giving her strength.

"What happened?" seeing Shu Weiyi like this, Cao Yifan's face was dignified and his voice was urgent.

Shu Weiyi shook his head, "Bo Yao is poisoned and has not been completely out of danger. The doctor said he would try his best..."

When he said this, Shu Weiyi couldn't help crying again.

Jian boyao also stretched out his hand to cover his face and said a panic. He had to make up thousands of lies.

It's a terrible feeling.

"What!" hearing Shu Weiyi's words, Cao Yifan's tone suddenly rose and his face was shocked.

"Mrs. Cao, can you take Weiyi out for some air? I want to talk to Mayor Cao alone." the atmosphere in the ward was especially dignified. Jane boyao couldn't stand it and said.

Wen Yuan nodded and then left the ward with Shu Weiyi.

At this time, only Jian boyao and Cao Yifan were left in the room.

"Bo Yao, what's going on? How could it be so serious?" then Cao Yifan asked in an incredible voice.

Jian boyao shook his head reluctantly and explained the whole story to Cao Yifan.

After understanding the whole thing, Cao Yifan was relieved by the expression on his face.

"Bo Yao, you've done something unkind." Cao Yifan, who is also a favorite wife, frowned and said to Jian Bo Yao.

"...." Jian boyao raised his eyebrows. Do you still need to say that?

"When are you going to cheat?" Cao Yifan asked again.

"Completely grasp all the evidence," replied Jian boyao.

"Yes, but who poisoned you?" Cao Yifan frowned deeply and sighed: "it's all my fault. I'm the one who bothered you."

"I don't blame you. It's normal that they want to harm me. You're ready for the next election, and I'll deal with these things." Jian boyao comforted Cao Yifan in a deep voice.

"Bo Yao, I will never let you down." Cao Yifan vowed to Jian Bo Yao.

Jian boyao nodded and said, "I believe you."

Meanwhile, Shu Weiyi and Wen Yuan sat on the bench in the corridor.

Shu Weiyi confided to Wen Yuan, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Wen Yuan put on a paper towel and tried to comfort Shu Weiyi with sign language.

"Boyaoji people have their own heaven, and they will be fine." finally, Wen Yuan gestured.

Shu Weiyi nodded heavily, "although I can't control my emotions, I always believe that Bo Yao will get better. It's just that I love him. He swallowed all the pain in his stomach. No one said. I misunderstood him so much before. I'm really angry with myself."

"Well, don't cry. Everything will get better." Wen Yuan gently hugged Shu Weiyi's shoulder and "comforted" again.

"Wen Yuan?" just then, a familiar and crisp woman's voice fell with temptation.

Shu Weiyi and Wen Yuan raised their heads at the same time and explored towards the source of the sound.

It was Ye Aiqin.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here." Ye Aiqin followed two bodyguards behind her. Her face was as clean as ever, with a touch of morbid beauty. She approached Wen Yuan with a smile.

Obviously, Wen Yuan didn't want to see her. Wen Yuan frowned slightly and didn't move.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Aiqin seemed to pick things on purpose. She didn't expect to meet Wen Yuan on her first day in Nandu.

"Oh, I almost forgot. You can't speak anymore. I'm sorry." then, ye Aiqin pretended to think of it suddenly and said deliberately.

Wen Yuan's face was ugly at this time. She took Shu Weiyi and prepared to go. She didn't want to argue with Ye Aiqin.

But Shu Weiyi refused to go. She suddenly stood up and walked towards Ye Aiqin.

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. It's disgusting!" Shu Weiyi said impolitely, raised his lips and sneered, directly scolding Ye Aiqin.