Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

   "Bei Jue, who on earth is following En En? Do you know?" Si Chen asked him solemnly.

  Li Beijue’s thin lips pressed into a line, and instead of answering him, he said, “I know about this, and I’ll let someone investigate it.”

   "How are you going to check? I have already asked someone to check it, and the other party hasn't left any clues." Si Chen saw that he refused to say, and did not ask.

  A chill flashed in Li Beijue’s eyes, and he said coldly, “A bird will leave bird dung when it flies. As long as it has been done, it is impossible to have no clues!”

  Si Shen, "..." He wanted to say that birds don't shit.

  That is also a place where there are very few people.

  Beijue used the wrong idiom, right?

  "I will let the military area check this car. Since he should leave evidence, I will let him know how stupid he is!"

  Hurting Chi Eun is definitely the stupidest thing they have ever done!

  Because he will never let them go!

  ……

  Lin Anxin, they only stayed in the hospital for more than an hour before leaving.

  After all, Nono and Chi Bao are still staying in the hotel.

  Lin Anxin still doesn't worry about the two little guys, and decides to go back and take care of them.

  Secondly, let them not find out about Enen.

  As for Huo Leiting and the others, they followed Lin Anxin and Si Chen. Before leaving, don't forget to tell him that he needs to call.

  Wait for the ward to become completely quiet.

  Huo Yi cautiously walked to his side, and whispered, "My Lord, your hand, let me handle it for you."

  Before, when he said to help Sir Alex Ferguson, he ignored him and hit the wall with a punch, making the injury worse.

  This time, he will help Ferguson deal with the wound anyway.

  He said softly, "My Lord, if your hands are not disinfected, they may be infected with bacteria. Once they become inflamed, they must be bandaged. If the young lady wakes up, it is inconvenient for you to help you with anything."

  This is the point.

  The man who had been ignoring him finally glanced at him, his voice hoarse, "Handle it."

   "Okay, Sir Sir. You sit down first." Huo Yi was overjoyed, and he knew it would be useful to move out of the young lady.

  Li Beijue sat on the chair in front of the bed, Huo Yi quickly fell back with the medicine box, and began to quietly help him deal with the injury on his hand.

  The injury on Li Beijue's hand was said to be serious and not serious, and it was also serious when he said it was not serious.

  Not serious means good luck and no injury to the bones.

  Seriously, except for the skin injuries that did not hurt the bones and bones, it was shocking to the naked eye.

He didn't know how Fergie brought the young lady out of the falling elevator, but he knew that Ferguson gave the only nylon rope to the young lady, and he took the risk of grabbing the broken elevator. The cable came up.

  The power of the elevator cable is already great, and there are many small wires on the broken cable, it feels like grabbing a barb.

   Sir Alex Ferguson’s palm was ripped apart by the skin of the barbed hook.

  The blood in some places has coagulated, and he must use alcohol to clean the blood on his hands one by one before he can bandage. Alcohol was poured on the fleshy wounds, and he felt pain as a big man looked at it.

  However, the person who was really injured seemed to have no feeling, and looked at one place from beginning to end—the young lady on the hospital bed!

  So focused, so serious, as if he blinked his eyes and the young lady on the hospital bed would disappear.