Young Master Spoils His Cute Wife

Ning Yan sat at the side with a sullen face.

She wiped her eyes and smiled. "Thank you for sending me to the hospital."

He raised his eyebrows, "Such a big typhoon, you still want to go out? If you want to die, then die far away." It just so happens that I don't have to invest in your company anymore.

Although the words sounded bad, he still rushed over after receiving her call. She turned her body and looked at him blankly. "I heard that Changming met with some problems during his trip to Korea. That's why I wanted to see him."

Ning Yan still didn't look at her nicely, "What does Changming want to do? What does it have to do with you? If you have the mind to worry about others, why don't you think about it and figure out how to start your company?"

"You clearly know that as long as you are willing to help, it is easy for the company to regroup."

Wu Chi felt a bit helpless. She didn't know what the hell he was up to. It was just like she said, he wouldn't let her have the reputation of breaking his promise because of her. But since this matter had dragged on till now, it was time for him to make a move.

At this thought, her head began to hurt again. There was the sound of a stretcher wheel rapidly rolling along the corridor, and the gurgling sound of a sliding stretcher was very dizzying, as if it was being run over by someone's head.

He glanced at him impatiently. Wu Chihe was pressing his head hard, "I have my own plans on your matter, the medical fees have already been paid. Don't call me if you have nothing to do, I'm not as free as you."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the room without looking back.

Wu Chi smiled bitterly. She already could not thank him enough for sending her to the hospital. How could she even have the right to expect him to treat her warmly?

After being smashed by the billboard, she stayed in the hospital for a few days. She didn't tell anyone, and Ning Yan probably didn't mention anything. Ever since Ning Yan had sent her to the hospital, he had never been to see her again. These days, aside from Wu An who had taught her a lesson and then brought her food, Sister Qin had come to visit her once.

It had been a long time since she and Sister Qin had met. Ever since she left Yue Ya, they couldn't talk much.

Sister Qin had bought a bunch of tonic products for her, making it so that the ward's cabinets couldn't be put away.

When they were chatting in the ward, the two of them did not feel strange.

For the past few days, Wu Chiang had been holed up in the ward. Since her head was the one injured, and her phone was on TV, the doctors told her to watch as little as possible. Taking advantage of Sister Qin's visit, she hurried to ask her about the situation outside.

"I heard that Su Changming lost an important match in Korea this time. I wonder how he's doing?"

Wu Chiang held the milk that Sister Qin poured for him, stirring the white bubbles and watching them rise up into white swirls, making people's head spin.

Sister Qin sat beside her and looked out of the window listlessly. "How good could that be? The wall is pushed by the crowd. There are curses on the internet saying that he was proud and conceited, that he lost the competition and lost the face of the entire country."

Anger rose in her heart. Wu Chiang threw the cup onto the table heavily. The milk in the cup was also shaken out and spilled on the table, wetting her phone.

Wu Chiang was so angry that he was trembling. He gritted his teeth and said, "How can these netizens not distinguish right and wrong? Su Changming has brought so much honor to the country in these years. With just one failure, he has overturned all his achievements. Shameless!"

Sister Qin fumbled in her bag and took out her phone. She wiped her phone and said, "If you feel sorry for him, you should hide it for yourself. You're so angry, what if it gets worse?"

"I know you are on good terms with him, so I will naturally take his point of view. But what about those outsiders? They will only see what is on the surface, and then stand in the dark corner and take advantage of the situation. They have said too many unpleasant things, didn't you already realize that? "

"I am angry! These people always stood at the highest point of morality. They would point fingers at others and never reflect on what kind of people they were. When Su Changming received the award, those people didn't even know what kind of people they were. Now they were actually treating him like this! How can I not be angry with you? "

Wu Chi rested his head on his arm. With this rage, his head began to ache again.

As a spectator, even he gritted his teeth in anger when he heard these words, not to mention the person involved, Su Changming.

He had always lived in the clouds, and had always been spoiled by Glory of Honor. He didn't know if he could withstand such a blow.

Thinking of this, Wu Chi was worried that he would sleep badly all night, even at night, he was always muddle-headed.

In the dream, as if a cold wind had suddenly come in, she curled up in the cold, and then someone covered her with a quilt, gently pushing her hair away from her forehead with warm fingers.

In a daze, she instinctively nestled deeper into the warmth. After a moment, the warmth finally enveloped her, and a familiar, serene feeling enveloped her, like the tentacles of a butterfly, hesitantly and gently caressing the corners of her lips. She did not open her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Finally, it was time to leave the hospital. When she returned home, she quickly called Su Changming.

The phone couldn't be reached. She didn't know if it was on purpose to not answer her call or if he had blacklisted her. She couldn't care less and just left after taking a taxi.

Su Changming's family lived in the villa in the center of the city. She had lived there for a few days, and now it was long past the time for her to get off work.

When she finally arrived at the place, she was already soaked in sweat from the heat. Her clothes were sticking to her body, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Several reporters were squatting in the shade of the entrance. They could still squat despite the scorching heat and the high sun. She had never had a good impression of journalists, and she was too impressed by the aggressive scenes.

Wu Huan didn't want to provoke them, so she lowered her head and lowered her body as she passed by.

The doorbell rang several times, but still no one answered. But Su Changming was definitely at home, or else those reporters wouldn't be loitering here.

The sun was about to set. The sun was still hot from the slanting rays shining on his face. She narrowed her eyes, put a hand up against the sun, and tapped on the door a few times.

"Chang Ming, are you there? "It's me, Wu Dai."

"Changming?"

"Open the door, we'll talk!"

Still no reply, she sat dejectedly at the door. The words she had said to him last time were indeed a bit heavy, but in order to make him completely give up on her, she had no other choice.

The knock on the door did not summon Su Changming over. Instead, it attracted the other entertainment reporters who had been eyeing him covetously.