Trying Love After Marriage: Emperor Shao spoils his wife and becomes addicted

There is actually no text on the photo, it is just a simple group photo, but it can already show everything.

This is a photo Cheng Yinger deliberately took after Wen Wan and the others left.

However, what surprised Wen Wan was that during this period of time, Cheng Yinger should still be in a coma, and even if she woke up, her complexion would not be very pretty, after all, she had only shed so much blood before.

But now... She doesn't even look like she's at all wrong.

Wen Wan knew that there must be something wrong.

However, this is only her own guess, and she can't confirm it at all.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Wan finally calmed down.

The matter is already like this, Wen Wan won't ask for trouble, it's okay to think so much.

She took a shower and fell asleep. As for Cheng Yinger's matter, there are many opportunities to find out.

Early the next morning, after Wen Wan asked the hotel to bring a pot of soup to replenish qi and blood, she personally carried it and went to the hospital with Mo Chen.

As for Wu Yu, he went to the place where he was attacked last night to search for clues, and he hasn't come back all night, so he doesn't know what he found.

Wen Wan and Mo Chen arrived at the hospital together, and went directly to Cheng Yinger's ward.

After knocking on the door and entering, only Cheng Yinger was found in the ward.

Seeing them coming in, Cheng Yinger said weakly, "Madam Li, Young Master Mo, are you here? I'm really sorry, I don't think I have the energy to entertain you."

"Oh, it's so pitiful." Mo Chen showed a distressed expression, walked over quickly, and gently pressed her shoulder, "Don't be polite, you've bled so much, how can you still say goodbye?" Have strength?"

He grabbed Cheng Yinger's shoulders, originally intending to hold her down to prevent her from getting up, but who knows, just as he exerted a little strength on his side, Cheng Yinger screamed on the other side.

"oops!"

A scream made Mo Chen quickly withdraw his hand, and straightened up awkwardly, "Miss Cheng, are you okay? I touched your wound just now?"

"No, it's fine." Cheng Yinger gasped and smiled with difficulty, "Mo Shao, please sit down."

Mo Chen turned his head and glanced at Wen Wan, who then slowly walked over with the soup pot.

She put the soup pot on the bedside table, opened the soup pot and said, "Miss Cheng, thank you so much yesterday. If it weren't for you, the injured person would be Ah Chen. You, a girl, were hurt so badly. I'm really sorry. I asked the hotel to prepare the black fish soup for you early this morning, you drink a little, it's good for the wound recovery. "

While speaking, she had already poured out a bowl of soup.

She walked to the bed with the soup bowl, and said to Mo Chen, "Brother, you go out first, I'll feed Miss Cheng some soup."

"Oh, okay." Mo Chen smiled and winked at Cheng Yinger, then got up and left.

After he left, Wen Wan pulled out her chair and sat down, holding the soup bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, stirring unsteadily in the bowl, "Miss Cheng, this soup is just out of the pot. It's a short distance, but my brother drove at a good speed, and it only takes a few minutes. So... it should still be hot."

Cheng Yinger frowned, and snorted in displeasure, "Wen Wan, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"It's not a joke, I just feel that I'm not in good health recently. If I shake my hand and spill all the hot soup on your body... it should hurt a lot, right?"