Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"Dr. hang, this is the basic information of the patient, but because the patient can't make a plane, the patient's family members hope you can go there!"

Assistant will be a stack of information on hang Mu He hand, hang Mu He nodded. Tell the assistant to book a plane ticket for you. It's 7:30 p.m.

After a day's work, hang Mu He looked at his watch. It was almost five o'clock. Hang Mu he packed his things and walked out of the clinic with his luggage. Looking at the dark outside, he felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Maybe I'm too tired!" Hang Mu he rubbed his forehead and comforted himself, but the feeling of panic became more and more obvious. Hang Mu He took out the phone and wanted to call Li Xiang and let him accompany him.

However, just as hang Muhe was holding his mobile phone and preparing to dial, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of hang YunRuo. He stood in front of Hang Muhe fiercely, grabbed hang Muhe's mobile phone and backpack, and then pushed hang Muhe to the ground.

"Little girl, my elder brother is short of money recently, but you have lent it to him!" When the man saw his companion's car coming, he opened the door and sat in.

But with a dirty smile on his face, he even waved his mobile phone and backpack to hang Mu He, whistled and went away.

Hang Mu He was pushed to the ground, his hands and knees were worn out, and blood gushed out. Seeing the man's arrogance, hang Mu He felt angry.

Fortunately, the clinic is behind him, and hang Mu he limps up. As soon as the assistant is about to leave work, he sees hang Mu He in a mess. He runs to hang Mu He in horror and helps hang Mu he sit on the sofa.

"As soon as I went out, I met a robbery. Call the police. Then call the patient and tell him that I'll go by the morning flight tomorrow and let them wait for me all night."

Hang Mu He was in pain all over his body. He looked down at his hand and knee, which were bleeding from his skin. There was a kind of inexplicable irritability in his heart. After finishing all the work, the assistant took out the medicine from the clinic's medical room and gave it to hang Mu He to sit and clean up.

Hang Mu he closed her eyes and suffered a lot of pain, but she didn't care about the pain.

After telling the police everything and confirming the picture of the gangster, hang Mu He took a taxi home. But just as he unlocked the fingerprint lock and opened the door, hang Mu He felt that something was wrong in the room.

She belongs to some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder. When she goes out, she will visit her shoes in order, and the fruit tray on the tea table is also placed in the middle of the tea table.

But now it seems that someone has definitely come to her house, her shoes are not neat, and the fruit in the fruit tray is not as much as when she left in the morning.

"Who's there?" Hang Xing lotus instinctively wanted to take out the wolf spray from the backpack, but after knowing it later, he remembered that his knapsack was stolen by someone.

Hang Mu he crept to the kitchen, took out a knife from the cupboard and quietly put it behind him. Hang Mu he held his breath and walked towards the bedroom.

Push open the door, hang Mu He was startled by the situation in front of him. The clean and tidy room was full of confusion and confusion. All the clothes were taken out and thrown on the ground at will.

Originally placed on the bedside table, the book was also ruthlessly torn, pieces of Yang all over the floor. Hang Mu He's heart was angry with a trace of fear, and a trace of anger.

"Who is it?"?! Come out, I've seen you Hang Mu He's voice was more low and cold, but he walked towards the door of the room gradually.

Until the door was locked, hang Mu He felt that he was sweating all over, and some of him leaned against the door. With a sigh of relief, hang Muhe got on the elevator and went directly to the security guard on the first floor. When he saw the familiar security guard, hang Muhe's heart calmed down slightly.

"Xiao Li, did anyone come to me today?" Xiao Li greets hang Mu He and frowns.

"I'm sorry, Miss hang. I asked for leave during the day, so I don't know who was here during the day. What can I do for you?" Xiao Li saw that hang Mu He's face was slightly white, so he poured a cup of hot tea for hang Mu He and asked softly.

"It seems that someone came into my room when I was not at home. Xiao Li, help me call the police!" Hang Mu He took a sip of tea and rubbed his forehead. Xiao Li nodded and quickly called the police.

"Li Xiang, where are you? Is it convenient for me to find a place to live? " Hang Mu He takes Xiao Li's hand and calls Li Xiang. Li Xiang heard that hang Mu He was in a low mood, so he drove over without asking anything.

"What's the matter with you? Injured... "Li Xiang saw hang Mu He sitting alone in the security office, his thin shoulders shrinking, his eyes red, and his face tired.

"Li Xiang, don't ask. I'm so tired. I want to have a rest. Can you take me to a place where I can sleep well?" Hang Mu He went to Li Xiang and said with red eyes, his eyes full of supplication.

"Well, I'll take you!" Li Xiang gently hugs hang Mu He. Hang Mu he closes his eyes and leans all his strength on Li Xiang.

Li Xiang takes hang Muhe to a hotel opened by a friend. After checking in, Li Xiang holds hang Muhe in his collapsed room. Seeing hang Muhe's eyes closed, he seems to be asleep. He shakes his head helplessly and puts hang Muhe in the quilt.

Li Xiang quietly looked at hang Mu He's haggard face, and found that hang Mu he frowned tightly even in his sleep, stretched out his fingers, and wanted to smooth the sadness between hang Mu He's brows.

"You stupid woman, when can you give up?" Li Xiang's voice with a touch of sadness, and looked at hang Mu He's face, turned to leave.

But his arm was tightly grasped. Li Xiang looked back at hang Mu He on the bed and saw that hang Mu He's eyes were full of panic, like a frightened rabbit.

"Li Xiang, don't leave. I've been invaded by strangers. I'm still afraid now. Would you like to accompany me?" Hang Mu He's body trembled slightly. Li Xiang nodded and let hang Mu He lie on the bed. He took the chair and sat quietly beside him. His big hand beat the rhythm gently and patted hang Mu He's shoulder.

"I'm so glad that you can accompany me tonight, which makes me feel that I'm not alone!" Hang Mu he closed his eyes and held Li Xiang's hand tightly. "Thank you, Li Xiang!"