Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Cheng Cheng, why did you come down? What are you looking at? " When Han Jingshu passed by the nurse station, she found Nangong Cheng staring at the elevator mouth furtively.

"It's all right. Go and get busy. I'll go back and have a rest."

Han Jingshu wanted to ask something else, but she was called away by her colleague.

Nangong Cheng quickly flashed away. Did Jing Muhan come to see the patient?

She still hurried to get out of the way and couldn't let him see what she was like now.

When Jing Muhan arrived at the door of the ward, he was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Sorry, madam is resting."

"Good!"

Nangong Yue listens to the voice of the bodyguard outside. It's a familiar voice.

It seems to be the voice of Jing Muhan. How did he know?

Fortunately, there is a bodyguard at the door, otherwise it will be revealed.

Jingmu Han frowned and left. He never dialed Nangong Cheng's mobile phone.

Nangong Cheng just entered the ward. The nurse then came in for an injection and medicine. She stared at the bottle like a puppet. At the thought of Nangong Yue's miserable face, she saw how she would cry in the future.

Even with great ability, her face will not be repaired as before.

Ji Liangchuan, I think you have much ability to repair her. I want to see if you can face that ugly scar face every day for a lifetime.

You want happiness unless I die.

This is the beginning. You wait for me.

Nangong Cheng felt out a card from Nangong Yue's bag under her pillow last night. It was actually an access control card sitting in a suburban manor.

Nangong Yue's injury should be unknown, and no one in the manor will know.

It may be the reason for the injection. Nangong Cheng soon fell asleep.

Nangong Yue came out of the doctor's office and was extremely depressed. Who beat her last night or aimed at her face.

Up to now, Ji Liangchuan has never given her a phone call and didn't tell himself who beat her.

Did he find out?

no

It must be Nangong Cheng. Who else can be so vicious except her.

Ji Liangchuan's mobile phone is off. He may be busy!

Which ward does Nangong Cheng live in? If she remembers correctly, Han Jingshu is in this hospital.

"Madam, sir, you can't walk around at will." The bodyguard stopped Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue opened his mouth and didn't say anything at last. He went back to have a rest.

Until the evening, when Ji Liangchuan arrived at the hospital.

He went to the door of nangongcheng's ward and looked through the glass at the woman on the hospital bed turning a book. Her quiet appearance was very beautiful.

He likes Nangong Yue better than being smart. Isn't it good to put away his claws?

The most hateful thing about the trouble of looking for his wife all day is that he scratched his wife's face. It's impossible to know whether the person last night was her or not.

Buzzing

The mobile phone in the pocket vibrated in the palm of his hand and pulled back Ji Liangchuan's mind.

The word wife flashed on the screen. When Ji Liangchuan looked at Nangong Cheng on the hospital bed again, he was still disgusted.

What is he doing?

Why did you come to the door of her ward?

Ji Liangchuan raised his feet and left. Nangong chengmeng looked up. There was nothing at the door. How could he feel a look?

When Nangong Cheng opened the door of the ward, there was no one at the door except the nurse.

It must be an illusion!

Nangong Cheng covered her head and hurriedly lay down to relieve her headache.

Holding her empty stomach in one hand, she closed her eyes sadly again.

Nangong Cheng fell asleep when the nurse came in to change her dressing.

VIP ward!

Nangong Yue was so anxious that Ji Liangchuan should have arrived long ago. Did he go to see Nangong Cheng?

The door was opened. Nangong Yue saw Ji Liangchuan appear at the door. She immediately rushed into Ji Liangchuan's arms barefoot, full of joy.

"Good! Wear shoes. No barefoot. The ground is cold. " Ji Liangchuan cherished Nangong Yue and sat by the bed with a spoiled face.

"How are you today? Is there any discomfort? " Ji Liangchuan felt guilty because he couldn't always be with his wife at work.

"Very good. I changed the medicine once. Husband, will you... Disfigure and leave scars? Will you dislike me? " Nangong Yue asked nervously.

Ji Liangchuan rubbed Nangong Yue's long hair. Nangong Yue let him spoil it. She looked forward to such a day for many years.

She must cherish this moment today. Even if it is disfigured, she should cherish the hard won time.

"Don't talk nonsense. I asked the best doctor to repair your scar. This will take time. You have to wait patiently. "

"Well, thank you, husband. What about my job? " Nangong Yue is most worried about this.

She can't appear in public and finally win over her contacts

"I asked Xia Chen to help you deal with it. As for you, you can recuperate yourself at ease. I come back from work every day to accompany you... "

Knock, knock, knock!

Mrs. Wang came in with her lunch box.

"Sir, madam."

Nangong Yue stared at the lunch box in Wang Ma's hand. It must be damn chicken soup again.

"Well, madam's nutrition must be balanced. Chicken soup is her favorite. Take three meals a day to the hospital and watch her finish. " Ji Liangchuan told Wang ma.

Nangong Yue almost gushed out his old blood. Ji Liangchuan is killing her!

Want to cry helpless!

"Yes, sir." Mrs. Wang respectfully, and the exquisite dishes are on the table.

"Thank you for your love. It's nice to have you. Thank you, Mrs. Wang. You have to bear more for what you did wrong before. I'm sorry to bother you running back and forth these days! "

"You're welcome, madam. This is what I should do! " Wang Ma stood aside and said.

Ji Liangchuan watched his wife gulping chicken soup. Only Nangong Yue could feel the taste of being forced. How helpless.

They had a quiet meal. Nangong Yue's chicken soup bottomed out one night. She can't eat anything. If it goes on like this, she will really be not far from the pig.

At Ji Liangchuan's insistence, Nangong Yue had to finish those greasy dishes.

"You need to eat more. You don't need to lose weight. You must eat the monthly meal. It's not good to fall ill. " Ji Liangchuan asked.

"I see! You go back and rest. I have to go to work tomorrow. I can do it alone. " Nangong Yue is about to collapse. Ji Liangchuan will eventually reveal his stuffing in front of him.

"OK, call me if you have something." Ji Liangchuan told some other things again and left.

Nangong Yue vomited in the sanitary room and wanted to die.

She never eats meat, let alone Bang those greasy things.

Now, she has to endure every day

Oh

When Ji Liangchuan came out of the revolving door, it was already 9 p.m.

The breeze is blowing, which makes it more comfortable without the heat during the day.

Nangong Cheng sat beside the pool and looked listlessly into the distance.

Ji Liangchuan involuntarily walked towards nangongcheng. Is this woman so strange?