The president's beloved dumb wife

He has always been good to others and does not fight or rob, but this time, he rarely revealed the blood and strength hidden in his bones.

"No... Mr. Xiao, Ding Xun, can you tell me what's going on first? I haven't figured it out yet..."

Zhao Jinxi, who almost looked silly next to him, asked foolishly again.

Dr. Du was also puzzled.

Isn't that the wife in the emergency room?

What is it, ah Sheng?

Which Sheng?

Once upon a time, there was a mute cook in Huayue mountain house. She seemed to be called a Sheng. She cooked good dishes and boiled good soup. Now he still aftertastes the smell of her meals and soup porridge from time to time

It's just a pity that the little mute seems to have died by accident?

Speaking of it, he hasn't eaten such delicious food in recent years.

"Mr. Xiao, who are you talking about ah Sheng..."

Zhao Jinxi is dying of anxiety. Now he can't wait to drill into Xiao dingxun's mind to find the answer.

Xiao Pingsheng's eyes showed a faint and soft smile: "West Shanxi, are there many a Sheng under the sky?"

Zhao Jinxi was stunned when he heard the speech. Instead, he broke his fingers and calculated: "the little mute cook of dingxun's family was called a Sheng. Later, a singer signed by dingxun was called Su Sheng... Speaking, he recognized two."

Xiao Pingsheng's smile at the bottom of his eyes gradually turned into a painful color: "it's rare. It's been five years. Do you still remember that little mute ah Sheng..."

"That's natural, but I've never seen a cook who can cook better than a Sheng..."

Zhao Jinxi became interested when he heard the speech: "Mr. Xiao, you don't often return home. You don't know. Ah Sheng cooked a good meal. Everyone who had eaten it never forgot. I don't believe you asked Dr. Du and Ding Xun. I'm sure Ding Xun also thought about the dishes cooked by ah Sheng these years..."

Doctor Du nodded hurriedly: "that ah Sheng girl is really good at cooking. My old man often thinks of her dishes now."

Zhao Jinxi couldn't help but be very proud: "I said that I have a sharp tongue. As long as it is made by a Sheng, it's delicious."

"Have you said enough?" Xiao dingxun suddenly coldly interrupted Zhao Jinxi, who kept saying, "if you have said enough, go back to bed and don't make noise here."

Zhao Jinxi was wronged: "you are cold hearted and cold hearted. Ah Sheng stayed in Huayue mountain house for so long. Why don't you allow me to miss ah Sheng when you eat the food cooked by others every day?"

Xiao dingxun ignored him, but gave him a cold look: "roll or not?"

"Go, go, go, go!"

Zhao Jinxi left angrily, and Dr. Du also found a reason to leave.

At this time, only Xiao Pingsheng and Xiao dingxun were left outside the emergency room.

"Ah Sheng won't go with you, and I won't let you take her."

"Ding Xun, I'm sorry this time. I may offend you."

Xiao Pingsheng's voice was gentle, but his words were decisive.

Xiao dingxun smiled lightly: "it must be hard for uncle to rush around to get blood for ah Sheng. Go back and have a rest early."

"I'm here waiting for ah Sheng to wake up."

Xiao Pingsheng sat down on the bench and did not give in.

"Uncle, have you ever thought that if ah Sheng liked you and left with you recklessly five years ago, how could he have children with others?"

"Ding Xun, if ah Sheng likes you, he won't have children with others, right? So now you and I are on the same starting line. We compete fairly. What do you think?"

"Sorry, I never compete with people."

What he wants, he is bound to get it, and he will not give in anyway.

"I'm also sorry. I won't give up ah Sheng this time anyway."

Xiao Pingsheng looked straight at Xiao dingxun: "dingxun, I know your identity is different from mine, but this time, I won't give up."

Xiao dingxun's eyes slowly moved away from his face, and he didn't speak again.

Until the red light in the emergency room completely went dark, Xiao Pingsheng and Xiao dingxun didn't say a word again for two and a half hours.

But the tense atmosphere between the two men, which flared at the slightest, did not dissipate half a minute from beginning to end.

When the door of the emergency room opened, Professor Qin took off his mask and came out: "the patient has passed the dangerous period, but he still needs to observe overnight in the ICU. He can be transferred to the general ward tomorrow, and his family can go in for a short visit."

When Professor Qin said this, he paused for a moment, looked at them, coughed softly, and said, "the patient still has several lists to sign, childe Xiao... This gentleman, you two look..."

"I'll come." Xiao dingxun walked forward directly: "Professor Qin, I'll sign with you."

Xiao Pingsheng stood still and watched Xiao dingxun leave with Professor Qin. He just smiled faintly.

He won't argue with Xiao dingxun. It's up to him.

Soon Xiao dingxun came back after signing, but he didn't mean to leave. Instead, he sat down on the bench.

Xiao Pingsheng also did not leave.

At this time, it was almost dawn. After tossing all night, Xiao dingxun was still hurt, and he felt unspeakably exhausted.

"Ding Xun, you have a wound on your head. Go to your room and have a rest. When tomorrow's visiting time comes, I'll ask the nurse to inform you as soon as possible."

Xiao Pingsheng's voice settled for a long time, and Xiao dingxun didn't speak.

But the man who had closed his eyes and rested slowly opened his eyes, looked at the closed door in front of him, and gently asked, "uncle, when did you know that she was a Sheng?"

Xiao Pingsheng smiled at the speech. He smiled very gently. Over the years, I don't know how many women moved for him and shed tears for him, but gentle people will only be gentle with the women they like. When they refuse other women, there is always endless coldness in that tenderness.

"When I first saw the language of the wind, I actually had doubts, but my mother's health was suddenly bad at that time, and I didn't return home in time."

Xiao Pingsheng's eyes were filled with a faint sense of sadness: "I often dream about the scene that I left Kyoto and ah Sheng five years ago. Especially after knowing the news that ah Sheng was buried in the sea of fire, I often think that if I insisted on taking her away, she could at least survive..."

Xiao Pingsheng sighed, pulled his thoughts back, and then said, "later, when I returned home, I was just in time for the charity dinner. I tried to get the invitation letter and entered the banquet. I wanted to take a picture of ah Sheng's dress, but I didn't expect a person to be killed later..."

When Xiao Pingsheng said this, he looked at Xiao dingxun and said, "now I think it's you, the mysterious guest who photographed the dress with a sky high price of 200 million."