The Shadow Lover Of The President

"Yes, but I still feel something is wrong." She pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Ze. Zhu Moli frowned and said in her voice full of doubts.

Hearing what she said, the three men were silent and looked at each other.

"It's not easy to say that you know people, face and heart, don't you?" Leaning back on the chair, Minghao looks at Duan Yutang worried, and his voice becomes heavier.

Standing up from her chair, Zhu Moli walked back and forth in the ward for several times. She said in doubt, "no, no, I still think something is wrong. Mu Zheng has no reason to do this."

"Yes, he has no reason to do so." Looking at Zhu Molly, Jiang Ze thought and echoed her words.

Hearing that both of them said so, Duan Yutang didn't know what he thought in his heart.

"Yes, he has no reason to do so, and I believe him."

Listening to Zhu Moli's words, Duan Yutang seems to remember the warm time before. His lips slightly hook up and say with a smile.

After hearing her say so, Minghao looked at the past in surprise. After a silence for a while, he didn't know how to say, "yes, this is the most strange. He has no motive for you."

After pursing his lips and sighing, Duan Yutang looked in front of the hospital bed and said to himself, "what is he for? Why is that man there? "

The voice is not heavy or light, at least can let a few people can hear clearly, looked at each other a few times, the heart is all have no idea.

"If you can't think of it, you don't want to. Who knows what they think." Shaking her head, Zhu Moli walked around the other side of the hospital bed and pressed Duan Yutang's shoulder.

"Well, you two can go. Don't disturb us here." According to Duan Yutang, let her carefully lie on the bed. Zhu Moli looks at Minghao and Jiang Ze and says with a smile.

Shaking his head, Jiang Ze stood up from his chair, took a look at Minghao, and said with a smile, "then you should pay more attention to it. Don't always carry it by yourself."

"I know, you don't have to say that." As she spoke, Julie shook her head.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Duan Yutang's eyes slowly closed. He looked at the scene he saw again and again. Suddenly, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

"Is he really not going to hit me?" Opening his eyes, Duan Yutang looks at Zhu Moli sitting by the bed.

When she said that, Julie understood who she was talking about and sighed, "I don't think he'll ever do anything to you."

"Is it? How can I be a little worried. "

Thinking of Shen Yifan's and Mu Zheng's actions on that day, Duan Yutang felt that his heart was pounding.

Reaching out and gently patting her chest, Zhu Molly nodded forcefully, "don't worry about it, it won't be."

"That would be better." With a sigh, Duan Yutang closed his eyes again.

The sun shines on his eyes, which makes Duan Yutang open his eyes. He looks down at the place where he originally wrapped the gauze. It is already smooth. Duan Yutang suddenly has some ideas in his heart.

"What are you looking at?"

Carrying breakfast, Zhu Moli came back from the outside, curiously looking at Duan Yutang's appearance and asking with a smile.

Reaching out and touching his arm, Duan Yutang raised his head and looked straight at Zhu Moli, "I wonder if I can be discharged from hospital?"

When she said that, Julie was silent and shook her head gently. "Listen to the doctor. If the doctor says to let you out of hospital, we will leave the hospital."

"I asked just now, and the doctor said yes." Looking at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang chuckled and said with a smile.

Shaking her head, listening to the sound of the mobile phone ring, Zhu Moli raised her chin, "your mobile phone rings."

"Hello, we? We're going to be discharged. " Looking at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang said with a smile.

Hearing Duan Yutang say this, Minghao is scared to sit up from the chair, "are you serious or not? Can I help you? "

"Of course not. You just sit in your office and don't need you."

"All right, can you do it yourself?" Sitting back in the chair, Minghao asked helplessly.

"Of course. I won't tell you for a moment

Listening to the beep inside the mobile phone, Minghao smiles and shakes his head and looks at the side.

"These fruits, I should like them. They were all my favorite foods before." Looking at the fruit in his hand, Mu Zheng's lips hook up, with a smile said.

Looking up at the door of the hospital, Mu Zheng restrained the smile on his face and walked in towards the inside.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Zheng made himself ready to be poisoned by Duan Yutang.

He opened the door and walked in. Mu Zheng thought he would see Zhu Moli chatting with Duan Yutang. What he didn't expect was that there was no one here. The neat bedding, the white sheets and the empty bedside table all reminded him that there was no one here."No, I didn't go wrong." Blinking, Mu Zheng carrying the fruit, again walked back.

"Doctor, what about the patients here?" Holding the fruit, Mu Zheng blocked a doctor in a white coat, frowning more heavily. Hearing him say this, the doctor turned his head and looked inside, and then looked at Mu Zheng. "I don't know. If you want to know, ask the nurse station, they may know."

"Thank you." After the hasty thanks, Mu Zheng walked quickly toward the nurse station.

"Where are the patients? They discharged from the hospital."

"Well, I see. Did they say where they were going? " Hearing the nurse say so, Mu Zheng swallows saliva.

"I don't know." She shook her head and the nurse looked at it.

After inquiring about Duan Yutang in the hospital, Mu Zheng still can't find Duan Yutang. Sitting on the stool, he is full of regret.

"Hello, director, has Yutang returned to the crew?" Sitting on the chair, Mu Zheng called the director.

"Ah? Miss Duan has been discharged from the hospital, hasn't she? " Hearing Mu Zheng say so, the director was surprised and asked curiously.

"You don't know, then I won't disturb you." See director also don't know, Mu Zheng helpless sigh tone, put the phone to hang up.

Casually put the fruit aside, Mu Zheng stretched out his hand to hold his head, "the phone can't get through, where is it going?"

"Hello, Miss Duan?"

Listening to the director's voice, Duan Yutang looked at Zhu Moli sitting on the sofa next to him and said with a smile, "no, director, you have the wrong number."