President spoils the dark wife

On the night of the proposal, Jing mowen and Mo Yiran didn't go back together.

Mo Qing suddenly calls Mo Yiran and says that she has a fever and her stomach hurts badly. Mo Yiran runs to take care of him all night.

As for Jing mowen, there was no response at that time. He happily let Mo Yiran go.

At that time, Mo Yiran just thought that Jing mowen was abnormal. Under normal circumstances, Jing mowen would not let people go, and even if he did, he would certainly stink.

But at that time, Mo Qing shouted fiercely. She didn't think much and left in a hurry.

That night, Mo Yiran didn't know that Jing mowen had a high fever all night because the gunshot wound treatment was too simple. Gu Xiu and Jing Mozhen took turns to take care of Jing mowen until dawn.

Jing mowen also doesn't know how frightened Mo Yiran was when Mo Qing, who looked miserable, fell down with a "pop" after opening the door to her when Mo Yiran arrived at Mo Qing's residence.

She had no idea what had happened to Mo Qing. She thought that Mo Qing was going to die.

At that moment, Mo Yiran suddenly realized that he had already regarded his half brother as his vital family member.

Yiran was anxious to cry, but she didn't dare to stay. She didn't have time to call people. She was worried that she missed Mo Qing's best rescue time when she was waiting for help.

Mo Qing's newly rented house is in an old residential building.

Sixth floor.

The woman who didn't weigh more than 90 kg tore off the cumbersome skirt of the expensive dress regardless of her image, threw away the beautiful high-heeled shoes, held a tall boy of more than 100 kg, held him from the eighth floor to the downstairs, and then the car soared all the way.

When she arrived at the hospital, the woman's makeup was crying, her hair was messy, and the soles of her feet were worn out of blood. Because she had been holding the teenager, her whole arm was almost numb.

In the middle of the night, despite the strange eyes of a few people in the hospital, she ran directly to the emergency room.

Mo Qing had acute appendicitis. Mo Yiran accompanied him to the operation. She was very tired and sleepy, but she never closed her eyes.

The next day, Mo Yiran and Jing mowen met again in the afternoon. They looked as usual and didn't let each other see any clues.

Both of them are mature. They don't want people who care to worry. They report good news but not bad news.

And that night, many, many years later, the two people are already old husband and wife. They occasionally have a joking chat. When they talk about this night, the two sides know that it is difficult for anyone when the other party doesn't know.

But it was each other's silent blood swallowing teeth that made them cherish each other more.

It's not easy for a vast sea of people to look at each other, get together, and achieve good results.

"Sister, if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while. Just now the nurse told me that you accompanied me all night..."

Mo Qing lies in bed, looking at Mo Yiran with some guilt.

Mo Yiran is looking at her mobile phone. She sends a message to Jing mowen, saying that she will go to Gu Xiu with him later to see the woman who made trouble last night. Jing mowen hasn't returned her message.

After hearing Mo Qing's words, he raised his head and a smile crossed his haggard face.

She reached out and rubbed the boy's black hair. She smiled and said, "it's all right. Didn't you sleep all night? Didn't you stay up all night when you danced?"

Seeing Mo Yiran smiling, the young man was indifferent, but the dark circles under his eyes were almost black, and his heart was even worse.

"Ah Qing..."

Yiran looked at the boy and hesitated.

"What's the matter? It's not like you."

Mo Qing smiled.

Ranran hung her eyes for a long time, looked up, looked gentle and smiled: "ah Qing, last night, more than ten minutes before you called me, I just agreed to Jing mowen's proposal. Sister, I'm getting married."

As soon as the voice fell, the smile on Mo Qing's face stiffened. For a long time, the boy tightened his lips and his voice trembled: "you will marry someone sooner or later and marry Jing mowen. At least you won't be bullied. This is a good thing. I bless you."

"Good thing?" Yi Ran's face remained unchanged and smiled faintly. "Since it's a good thing, I can't see any joy in your eyes."

Because Mo Qing is now a public figure, Mo Yiran took Mo Qing to the VIP ward.

In such a big room, it was white and lifeless.

There were only Mo Yiran and Mo Qing. As soon as Mo Yiran's voice fell, Mo Qing couldn't hear anything without answering.

More silent.

When the air fell into silence, suddenly, "Ding Ding" two times, Mo Yiran's mobile phone rang.

Yiran looked, and it was Jing mowen who returned the news.

"OK, see you in the afternoon. I'll pick you up at your house at one o'clock."

Mo Yiran looked at the information on her mobile phone and smiled.

"If you are busy, go first. Anyway, nothing can happen to me."

Mo Qing suddenly said.

Mo Yiran looked at the time. It was only 8:30.

In fact, she is very sleepy. Now she can make up for her sleep if she goes back.

"No, you just finished the operation. How can I rest assured to leave you here alone?"

"I'm not a child anymore. Will I still run around?" Mo Qing glanced.

Yi Ran frowned for a long time and said, "don't you really have a good relationship with Jing Mo? I'll call him to accompany you."

"No, no, no, no! Who has a good relationship with him? I have a good relationship with him. It's better for the moon to change into moon cakes. Didn't you torture me by calling him over? You might as well call Cui Liji over."

Mo Qing was in a hurry when she heard that Mo Yiran wanted to call Jing Mozhen.

Jing Mo can't really know about his illness and hospitalization. If he knows, he doesn't know how to laugh at him. He won't be so cowardly.

"Then I'll call Li Ji to accompany you?"

Asked Yiran.

"I don't need it. Today Saturday, Li Ji must still be sleeping. Her mobile phone will turn on flight mode when she sleeps. You can't get through."

Mo Qing shook her head reluctantly. "Elder sister, I beg you. Go back and have a good sleep, and then do what you should do. Come back to see me later when you are free. You are 26 this year, not a 16-year-old girl. It's no small matter to stay up all night."

"What are you talking about, little rabbit? You say I'm old! I'm young, too. Are you old?"

Yiran was almost angry by Mo Qing and had a heart attack.

"Don't run around. I'll keep in touch with your attending doctor. If you have any problems, he'll inform me immediately. Stay here and I'll come back to see you in the evening."

With that, Yiran will leave.

"Oh! Wait!"

Suddenly, Mo Qing asked to stay.

Yiran looked back at Mo Qing with some doubts. She didn't know what he meant.

"Well... You can wear my fur coat. It's loose. I can't see that it's a male style. You can wear it. After all, it's not night."

Mo Qing was wearing a sick suit. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the clothes on his body yesterday hanging on the hanger not far away.

Yiran realized that she was still wearing a white dress and the hem of her skirt was torn a lot. It didn't seem very good to walk around the hospital with her arms and collarbones exposed.

"Thank you very much."

Yi Ran smiled at Mo Qing, went to get her fur coat, and then left.