Domineering love of a wealthy family: The president only dotes on the little crazy wife

He was really afraid that something would happen to Hua Qingmei.

Terrified.

"Master Feng."

Just when Xi Fengmo was restless and didn't know what to do, Bai Zhao walked over with a serious expression on his face, "This is the news that just hit the headlines on the Internet."

Bai Zhao handed the laptop and desktop computer in his palm to Xi Fengmo.

Xi Fengmo took it over and took a look. Almost the entire webpage was reporting that Hua Qingmei was the granddaughter of Zhang Fuxian, the legendary behind-the-scenes boss of L Group, and Zhang Fuxian also publicly promised that Hua Qingmei would become the sole heir of the original Jiang Group.

Seeing these news reports and the videos posted on the Internet, only Zhang Fuxian once admitted that Hua Qingmei was her granddaughter, and made Hua Qingmei the sole heir of the original Jiang Group.

As for the other words that Zhang Fuxian and Hua Qingmei talked about before, they were completely deleted.

"It turned out to be like this!"

Xi Fengmo staggered his long and handsome body, and sat down on the chair on the side of the corridor.

Silly girl!
How could she be so stupid!

In an instant, Xi Fengmo's distress and pity for Hua Qingmei became more intense.

Such a good woman, whether to love her or not is really very difficult.

"Bai Zhao!"

A ray of determination flashed across Xi Fengmo's dark pupils, "You should do two things in secret right now."

He can't wait.

After waiting and waiting, there are still so many things they need to deal with, and they also have no time and opportunities.

Therefore, he wanted to fulfill his promise to Hua Qingmei.

Even if it's just a little thing.

He is determined to do it.

"Master Feng, are you... are you sure you want to do this?" Bai Zhao was startled after hearing Xi Fengmo's order, "What if..."

"No chance." Xi Fengmo said decisively: "I have to do this, and I owe Qingmei this."

He is willing to do this for her.

"All in all, Bai Zhao, tell me about our people, no matter when and what happens. Your first task is to protect Qingmei, and you must not let her suffer any harm. In addition..." Now, Xi Feng Mo raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhao, his eyes were firm and resolute, revealing some kind of indescribable determination, "...it's my job to manage your retreat well, I don't allow you to take any risks with your own lives."

"Master Feng..."

"That's it!" Xi Fengmo stopped Bai Zhao from continuing, Xi Fengmo raised his eyes to look at the emergency room again, "I want to wait for Qingmei." For Xi Fengmo now, nothing is wrong Hua Qingmei is the key.

Looking at Xi Fengmo's appearance, Bai Zhao really felt some kind of unspeakable torment in his heart.

This is Xi Fengmo.

Although he carried the dark smell all over his body, it seemed that he was a devil's son who stepped out of purgatory.But when a real catastrophe or danger occurs, he always puts his own life and death aside.

Therefore, Bai Zhao said resolutely in a deep voice: "Young Master Feng, don't worry. As long as it is what you order us to do, we will spare no effort to do it. But..." Bai Zhao changed the topic, stagnated every word, and decided Jue said, "...no matter what we sacrifice for you, we are willing to do so."

After speaking, Bai Zhao bowed 90 degrees to Xi Fengmo, then turned and left.

Bai Zhao's meaning couldn't be clearer.

Even if one day they sacrificed their lives for Xi Fengmo, they would have no complaints or regrets, and would regard death as home.

Hearing Bai Zhao's words, Xi Fengmo turned his head to look at Bai Zhao, his fresh lips parted and closed slightly, but he didn't say a word after all. At this moment, Xi Fengmo seemed a little hypocritical no matter what he said.

Now...Xi Fengmo turned his head to look at the emergency room again.

I don't know what happened to Qingmei?
"Squeak!"

Just at this moment, the door of the emergency room opened.

"Green eyebrow!"

Xi Fengmo suddenly stood up from the chair and hurried to the door of the emergency room.

"Fengmo!"

At this moment, Zhong Heming stepped out of the emergency room.

"Heming, how is Qingmei? I want to go in and see her." Xi Fengmo asked about Hua Qingmei's condition, while making a gesture to walk into the emergency room to see what kind of situation Hua Qingmei is in now.

"Wait a minute." But Zhong Heming immediately stretched out his hand to hold Xi Fengmo, and he looked at Xi Fengmo with a solemn expression, determined to hide nothing about Xi Fengmo's current situation about Hua Qingmei, and said in a deep voice: "There is a You must make up your mind now!"

Seeing Zhong Heming's expression and hearing Zhong Heming's words, Xi Fengmo's heart seemed to miss a beat. After a while, Xi Fengmo found his own voice again, "What... what's the situation?"

In Xi Fengmo's cognition, the general doctor's words to the patient's family members are undoubtedly to tell him - first of all, the patient's condition is very serious, and it needs a lot of money to be cured.

But Zhong Heming didn't need to worry about this at all.

His money is definitely enough to cure Hua Qingmei's disease.

Then there's the second point, Hua Qingmei won't live long.

Therefore, at this time, Xi Fengmo's palms were sweating coldly.

"Let's sit down first and talk." Zhong Heming pulled Xi Fengmo to the side of the bench and sat down, and then began to tell Xi Fengmo about Hua Qingmei's current situation, "Fengmo, I will talk to you right now." In the end, if I want me to completely cure Hua Qingmei and remove the virus from her body, I'm not 50.00% sure, not even [-]% sure."

"He Ming, what are you talking about?" At this moment, Xi Fengmo's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and at the same time, it seemed that he was crushed fiercely by a pair of invisible big feet. Have you told me that you must have a way to cure Qingmei?"

Green eyebrow, she can't die.

She was not yet his most beautiful and happiest bride.

"Feng Mo, calm down a little first." Zhong Heming said to comfort Xi Fengmo.

Sure enough, since ancient times, men, no matter whether they are emperors and heroes or the grass and grass in the world, have always been no match for the word Yiqing.

Sons and daughters love each other, but heroes are short of breath.This Hua Qingmei is simply Xi Fengmo's biggest weakness.

"I said that I would save Hua Qingmei, and I will definitely cure her. Even now, I don't plan to take it back. It's just..." Zhong Heming paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Just what?" Seeing that Zhong Heming changed the subject again, Xi Fengmo couldn't help mentioning his throat again, "Heming, can you finish the sentence carefully, don't try my mind so deliberately heart."

He couldn't bear it.

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight. If Hua Qingmei breaks out and suffers like this again, she will definitely be tortured to death. And before she breaks out these three times of pain, I can't find a way to cure her." Hua Qingmei's method. Now there is only one method that can temporarily free Hua Qingmei from this kind of suffering, and buy me more time, so that I can search for an excellent method to cure Hua Qingmei."

"What method?" Xi Fengmo asked: "Will Qingmei's life be put in a certain danger?" Now Xi Fengmo has regained some composure.

According to Xi Fengmo's understanding of Zhong Heming, if there was no risk, Zhong Heming would probably have done to Hua Qingmei a long time ago, let alone run out of the emergency room at this time to ask his opinion in person.

"In principle, it's not. But...it will bring a lot of troubles to Hua Qingmei and your daily life."