Sick husband is too mysterious

The car was driving slowly on the road. Qiao Siyu looked at the scenery passing by layer by layer outside the window. Her heart was complicated. Before, she wanted to ask Li mochuan about the relationship between him and Fang Yehan, but she was always interrupted by all kinds of things before she could speak, so that she always forgot to ask.

Today, judging from the degree of Li mochuan's tension with Fang Yehan, they should not only have known each other for more than ten years, but also have a deeper relationship.

Seeing that Wang Guojun didn't speak, she smiled, "I'll ask. Secretary Wang can't say if he feels embarrassed."

After knowing Qiao Siyu for so long, Wang Guojun also has a certain understanding of her. In this case, the more she smiles, the more sad she is.

After thinking about it, Wang Guojun said faintly: "the relationship between Li and Miss Fang is very simple. The two people are the relationship between the guardian and the guardian."

This answer surprised Josie slightly, "what do you mean?"

"Miss Fang's brother Fang yechen was shot by President Li and died. Before she died, Fang yechen entrusted Miss Fang to President Li's care. At that time, Miss Fang was not an adult, and President Li became her guardian... Miss Fang had congenital heart disease, and her life would be in danger if she was excited, so president Li was always very careful..."

Qiao Siyu knew clearly that Li mochuan had told her about his life experience when they cooperated in treatment. It turned out that the man who saved him and died was Fang Yehan's brother.

"Miss Qiao, President Li's kindness to each other's miss is only in responsibility and commitment. It has nothing to do with love. President Li's love has always been you. Please don't doubt it."

Qiao Siyu never doubted Li mochuan's love for her, but when she saw the live people falling in front of her, she was extremely frightened. In a few seconds, those people died without even reacting.

Li mochuan, what kind of person are you? Why can't I see through you now?

Qiao Siyu was sent to the villa by Wang Guojun. When Aunt Han saw her lost soul, she immediately welcomed her with worry, "Xiaoyu, you've suffered."

Don't want to worry aunt Han, Qiao Siyu opened his mouth and smiled, "aunt Han, I'm a little hungry. Can you help me prepare something to eat? I'll go up and take a bath first."

"OK, OK, what would you like to eat?"

"As long as aunt Han did it, everything can be..."

Looking at Qiao Siyu's back upstairs, aunt Han glanced at Wang Guojun and asked in a low voice, "what about sir? Why didn't you come back?"

"Miss Fang has a heart attack. President Li sent her to the hospital. Aunt Han, please observe Miss Qiao more. If there is anything abnormal, you must call me."

Aunt Han sighed and finally nodded.

In the hospital, Fang Yehan was finally out of danger after seven or eight hours of rescue, but he was seriously hurt physically and mentally, so he had a high fever and was unconscious.

When he learned that Qiao Siyu had arrived home safely, Li mochuan's heart finally settled a lot, but Fang Yehan didn't wake up. He couldn't leave the hospital. Fang yechen died because of him. He couldn't let Fang Yehan have an accident again!

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Fang Yehan woke up.

"Han Han, it's all right..."

Hearing Li mochuan's voice and seeing his familiar handsome face, what happened in the abandoned factory suddenly poured into Fang Yehan's mind. She excitedly pulled out her needles and instruments and cried desperately, "why save me and why let me live..."

"Han Han, don't get excited. You must keep calm just after the operation!" Li mochuan rushed over and held her hand tightly for fear that there might be something wrong with her heart.

"No, brother Li, I don't want to live. What am I doing in this world? Will you let me die? I want to find my brother... Wuwu..." she was ruined by those gangsters, and her favorite man saw her most embarrassing side. She didn't have anything. What are you doing alive?

"I'm sorry, Han Han. I went late, but please live well. I promised Ye Chen to take good care of you. I didn't do it, but I can't let you lose your life. As long as you live, there is hope, and you still have a bright future."

Hearing the speech, Fang Yehan suddenly stopped struggling. Yes, there is hope as long as she lives. If she dies, she will have nothing. Jin Zitong will be proud of that woman, and Qiao Siyu will get all the favor of brother Li. No, she won't be reconciled. She can't bargain with those women. She can't die. Brother Li is hers, only hers!

Thinking, Fang Yehan hugged Li mochuan tightly and cried, "brother Li, can I really have a bright future? Can I still be happy in this way?"

"Yes, I promise."

"Will you leave me?"

Li mochuan frowned tightly, then pushed her away without trace, "Han Han, I will always be your brother, and my brother will not leave my sister."

Fang Yehan's eyes flashed a trace of gloom. He just wanted to say something. Li mochuan's voice came out first. "Well, well, you just finished the operation and need more rest. Don't think too much. Everything will be fine."

Fang Yehan finally woke up and calmed down, but she didn't know whether she was too stimulated. She had to hold Li mochuan's hand when she rested. Li mochuan was worried about Qiao Siyu and wanted to run to her, but she couldn't get away.

Until Fang Yehan fell asleep, Li mochuan handed Fang Yehan to a Liang and hurried back to the villa.

When Li mochuan arrived at the villa, it was already seven o'clock the next morning. Aunt Han met her immediately when she saw her coming in, "Sir, how is Miss Fang?"

"It's all right. Where's Little Joe?"

"I haven't come out since I came back into the bedroom yesterday."

Li mochuan frowned tightly. "Has she eaten yet?"

"I ate a little last night, but I seem to vomit."

"You boil some porridge and bring it up..."

"OK."

When Li mochuan opened the door and walked into the bedroom, he saw Qiao Siyu's back lying on the bed. He walked lightly and hugged her from behind, "I'm sorry, Little Joe, I'm really sorry..."

In fact, Qiao Siyu didn't sleep all night. From the moment Li mochuan entered the bedroom, she knew, but suddenly she didn't know how to face him. Hearing his guilty voice, she was suddenly very sad.

Turning over, she buried her head in his chest and hugged him tightly.

The two people hold each other tightly and release the Buddha to integrate each other into their own bones and blood.

Holding it quietly for a while, Li mochuan opened his mouth first: "Xiao Qiao, do you hate me very much, hate that I didn't choose you at a critical moment, and hate that I left you there alone?"

"Do you really want to hear the truth?"

Li mochuan's heart tightened and his heart was raised, "I just want to hear the truth."

"I don't hate it, but I'm very sad. I'm about to die with heartache. Although I know it's wise for you to choose Fang Yehan, I'm still very sad..." tears swirled in your eyes, and Qiao Siyu stifled it, "but I soon figured out that if Fang Yehan died, she would stay among us forever. I don't want to do that..."

The string in his heart was easily stirred by Qiao Siyu. He held her tightly and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry, and thank you..."

Qiao Siyu sighed slightly, "mochuan, Fang Yehan was kidnapped by Zhang Shao entirely because of me. Is she... How are you now?"

"She's all right. Don't worry about her... Remember, Fang Yehan's kidnapping has nothing to do with you. Zhang Shao came completely for me. You don't need to blame yourself. I'll give her an explanation about it. It's you. Are you scared today?"

Josie's body was stiff, and the people who died in front of her were remembered in her mind, "those kidnappers are dead. Will the police find you?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Without evidence, it's black at best. Help fight."

"Are you a gangster?"

In Qiao Siyu's cognition, gangsters are shameless people who burn, kill, abuse and do all kinds of evil. She really can't connect Li mochuan with those people, but yesterday's scene she saw clearly that high-end weapons, men like ruffians killed so many people in a moment, not gangsters. What is gangster?

Li mochuan gently released Qiao Siyu and held her face to himself. "Xiao Qiao, what I say next may subvert all your cognition, but now I don't want to hide it from you. Do you want to know the real me? Whether you want to or not, my love for you is true and won't be reduced by a penny."

Josie suddenly felt a little nervous. "So what you have been showing in front of me is not the real you, right?"

"No, now I am the real me, but I haven't told you my other identity. I'm afraid I'll scare you and you'll leave me..."

"Oh... Then why are you willing to say it now, so you're not afraid of me leaving you?"

"Yes! No matter if you know the real me or not, I won't let you leave me."

Qiao Siyu suddenly smiled. If he was so overbearing and didn't consider other people's feelings, only he could say, "in that case, tell me everything you have."

Li mochuan sighed heavily and said slowly: "As you can see, I have a powerful force behind me, but it is different from the black gang in the traditional sense. I never do burning, killing, abusing, raping and plundering. My force is a talisman for me to live to the present. I don't know when I have been chased and killed every day, and I have been licking blood at the edge of a knife. Those people are determined to kill me. If I don't I will fight back and die... Since then, I have begun to cultivate influence. Gradually, no one dared to bully me. Since then, I have understood that if I am not strong in this world, I will always be trampled under my feet. Do you know the source of the name of Shunchang group? "

"Shunchang?"

"Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die!"

Josie's heart trembled fiercely, not only because of what he said, but also because of his tone and eyes when he said this sentence. It was arrogant and looked like an ancient monarch.

Scared? A little, but more shocking and exciting.