Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Late myocardial infarction ...

He never said.

Pei Wu knew everything, no wonder he wanted to divorce her.

He is hiding from her.

He didn't want to drag her down.

Pei Wuwu looked at Murong Cheng, who was weak on the hospital bed, and her eyes were wet. "Is there a way to cure this myocardial infarction?"

Si Kong nodded his head, his voice was low-alcoholic and moist. "Stent surgery can be performed. As long as the Murong monarch does not give up, I can be sure to treat him!"

"It's great, Si Kong's doctor, it really bothers you. You've been too hard during this time." Bei Yiwu looked at Si Kongyi sincerely.

Si Kongzhen was really busy for a while. What happened was that he seemed to be in the end.

"You're welcome, where the responsibility lies." Si Kong yanked his lips, explained another sentence, and then turned to leave.

Pei Wu danced in front of the ward, holding Murong's hand and holding it tightly, then she lay on the bedside and closed her eyes.

Jun Xiqing watched aside, she was very touched and moved. When the monarch fell, her aunt was very strong. The two of them held their hands tightly together, and there was nothing to separate them.

Including, life and death.

Jun Xiqing reached out and turned off the lights in the ward, then went out.

...

Early the next morning.

Bei Yiwu squeezed a warm and humid towel and wiped Murong's face.

He wasn't awake yet, and the movements of Pei Wu were very gentle.

After cleaning her face, she wiped his hands with a towel again, at this moment his long fingers suddenly moved.

Betty danced with shock and thought she was blinding.

At this moment, his fingers moved again.

Bei Yiwu quickly looked up, and Murong Jiancheng on the bed had slowly opened her eyes and was looking at her.

He woke up!

He woke up so soon!

Pei Wu immediately smiled happily, "Husband, don't move, I'll call the doctor now!"

She turned.

At this moment Murong Cheng stretched out her palm and held her sleeves.

Pei Wu stopped, lowered her body, and put her soft face to his lips. "Husband, what do you want to say, does it hurt, is it thirsty?"

Murong Jiancheng twitched his thin, dry lips, and his voice was weak and husky. "Tough work ... you."

His first sentence was that she worked hard.

Pei Wuwu's eyes quickly covered with a layer of crystal water mist, she reached out, blocking his thin lips, and whispered softly, "I'll be willing to wait for you, for your whole life!"

Murong Cheng held her face and kissed her red lips gently.

Bei Yiwu catered to him voluntarily. The lips of the two men were tangled. She put her tongue into his mouth and kissed him.

Murong Jian only wanted a kiss from the dragonfly, and now she responded fiercely, making him short of breath.

The two separated reluctantly.

Pei Wu did not leave, his forehead was close to her, and he was extremely close.

Feeling that his breathing was unstable, Pei Wu asked him nervously, "Husband, are you okay?"

Murong Jiancheng is still very weak, and this kiss made every effort to make him want more.

He whispered, "It's okay, don't worry."

"Then I'll go to the doctor, and you take a good rest." Pei Wu got up and went out of the ward door.

...

In the corridor, an acquaintance came, Ellie.

"Mother Mother, I heard that the monarch was injured and was admitted to the hospital. Can I go in and see him?"

This Ai Lei was once the object that Murong Cheng wanted to have a serious relationship with. Pei Wu has not been able to be friends with Ai Lei, so she showed up. "Ms. Ai, our husband and wife are already reconciled and we will not divorce again. I love my husband very much, and my husband loves me very much. "

Ai Lei heard it and smiled quickly, "Mother Mother, the monarch hasn't told you yet. Actually, I'm a doctor. I haven't fallen in love with the monarch. Everything you see is fake."

what?

Pei Yi danced for a moment.

"Mother Mother, some time ago, the monarch was diagnosed with advanced myocardial infarction, but he does not intend to tell President Lu, nor does he intend to tell you."

"The monarch said that when you were young, you married him and suffered a lot of grievances. The monarch also said that on the wedding night, you told him to be the first person to be white, so he remembered it all his life. The monarch even said that he was unwilling to drag you down. I will give you freedom. "

"Mother Mother, I also adore the monarch, but the monarch loves and loves you very much. He only loves you. When he suffered a heart attack, he called your name.

Bei Yiwu whispered Ai Lei's words to her ear, hitting her atrium.

Murong built this fool!

She drew red lips in her tears.

...

In the ward, Murong Jiancheng had sat up, Pei Wu returned, his mouth muttered.

Murong Jiancheng took a careful look at her face and quickly came to a conclusion that the woman was angry.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Wu poured a cup of warm water, tried the water temperature, and then fed it to his lips.

Murong Jiancheng drank half a glass of water in her hand, and then listened to her voice, "I just saw your new love Elle."

Murong Jiancheng froze. "What did she tell him?"

Pei Wu snorted, "She said you are a big liar with poor acting skills!"

After that, she turned.

"lady!"

Murong Jiancheng reached out and hugged her.

Betty refused to dance and dumped him.

At this time, he heard a snorting murmur, Murong Cheng tall and tall body fell directly on the bed.

Pei Wu couldn't breathe because she was scared. Just now she just shook him gently. Why did he fall down?

She dropped the water glass and quickly climbed up to the bed. "My husband, what's wrong with you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it ... Ah!"

Murong Chengcheng suddenly reached out and pulled her directly into her arms.

His head rested on his thick chest, her soft and boneless body was tightened in his arms by his arms, and what he heard in his ears was his steady and powerful heartbeat. Pei Wu wanted to hammer him, but Fear of getting his wound, he can only bite his lips resentfully, "My husband, you really learned bad!"

Murong Chengcheng pulled the quilt, covered them, and leaned down and kissed her face. He chuckled, "Madam, I'm afraid you're angry and ignore me."

"Now I'm afraid. Why did you go early? Isn't it the late stage of myocardial infarction, and we treat the disease, why do you push me away?"

Murong built thousands of words and didn't know how to say it. He could only coax her low and awkwardly, "Madam, if you are really angry, twist me hard."

"You said, don't blame me for the pain."

Murong built the righteousness, Ling Ran, and patted his thick chest. "Come on, don't say anything for your husband."

Beimei dance was buried in his arms, his small hand went down his chest, and he twisted it hard.

Murong Cheng shook, his muscles hardened. He looked at the woman in his arms with red eyes, and asked for mercy with a dumb voice. "Madam, forgive me this time, the next time I will never dare to be a husband. "