Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

The doctor in front of him really couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed lightly, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

"Ahem, I just checked. This lady's injury is not serious, but she sprained her ankle and needs to apply an ice pack, and then..."

Jing Yihong interrupted the doctor with a blank expression: "When will she be able to walk by herself?"

Majesty quickly stretched out her hand, and secretly gestured to the doctor, but the doctor didn't understand the meaning of the gesture, and pushed the bottle-like glasses on the bridge of her nose blankly.

Then he said: "This young lady's sprain is not serious, it should be fine after the swelling subsides."

Majesty squeezed her eyes, and squeezed out a trace of weakness and pain from inside: "But doctor, my feet really hurt right now, and the bruises on my knees hurt too much."

The doctor frowned and looked at Jing Yihong, then at Meiqi, and said blankly:

"Oh, that may be because you have a low tolerance for pain. You see, when you came in before, your boyfriend carried you in. In fact, many patients came in by themselves..."

Jing Yihong raised his eyebrows, looked at Mei Qi meaningfully, and then said, "Does it mean that she can leave by herself?"

"Yes." The doctor still didn't see the threat of Maggie's teeth and claws in secret, "and she often wears this kind of high heels, so she should be more able to tolerate this kind of pain. Although she can't walk too far, and she can't trot, but It's okay to take a taxi by yourself. But you little lovers, it's understandable that you feel sorry for her."

Majesty lowered her head in distress and gently stroked her forehead. She really didn't expect that she pretended all the way, passed five levels and killed six generals, but was defeated by a professional doctor.

If it wasn't for the fact that her foot injury was unexpected, she would have suspected that this doctor was arranged by Jing Yihong!

Jing Yihong glanced at Majesty with a gloomy face, and directly stuffed a sum of money into her hand: "After reading it, I will take a taxi and go back. I'm sorry, I can't accompany you."

After saying that, Jing Yihong turned around and was about to leave.

Meiqi slammed the money on the ground, stood up and said loudly, "Jing Yihong, stop!"

In addition to the doctors who see each doctor, there are many doctors, nurses, patients and their families coming and going in the emergency room, and a group of people looked over suddenly.

The person who was called turned a deaf ear and strode out with long slender legs.

"I've tried so many methods, don't I just want you to stay with me for a while? Isn't it difficult!" Meiqi raised her voice, "If you step out of this door now, Qi Sheng won't even be able to touch the champion's side !"

When Jing Yihong came in with Majestic in his arms, he gained a lot of attention, because Jing Yihong was handsome and dressed in a neat suit, so people with a discerning eye could tell that his identity was unusual.

Naturally, Majestic is also the same. Just by virtue of her mixed-race appearance and gorgeous dress, she can be seen that she is not an ordinary girl.

A group of onlookers couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, the elite class is indeed the elite class, and even quarreling quarrels as if they hold the power of life and death, which is quite emboldened.

Jing Yihong stood up straight, tilted his head slightly, and said two words coldly: "Whatever."

As soon as he said this, those onlookers who thought they were a real couple quit, and a group of people talked loudly to persuade them.

"Oh, young couples, don't quarrel. The bedside quarrel and the end of the bed and your girlfriend are both injured. Where are you going?"

"A man has to take responsibility, he can't just walk away like this!"

"Sure enough, rich men don't have a single good thing!"

For a while, all kinds of opinions were raging, and most people felt sorry for the seemingly lovely and pitiful Maggie.

Even Majesty felt as if she had been greatly wronged, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Her lips trembled slightly and she said, "Jing Yihong, you are in such a hurry to go back because Ruan Qianya is waiting for you, isn't it?"

"Yes."

This word is like a death sentence for Maggie.

No matter how hard she tried for so many days, it was as if she had put a stone into her arms, and she couldn't warm her no matter what.

At first, he thought that Jing Yihong's willingness to abandon Ruan Qianya to find him meant that she had already been valued, and it seemed that she was just being affectionate on her own.

Hatred surged from Majesty's limbs to his heart, he took out his mobile phone and sent the photo he took just now to show off to Ruan Qianya.

Since she is not feeling well, then Ruan Qianya shouldn't even think about being comfortable!

I have to say that Jing Yihong really prepared well for this candlelight dinner, and you can feel Jing Yihong's hard work in every detail.

Ruan Qianya has gradually calmed down since he just left.

There were two steaks on the table, Ruan Qianya's was cut off a small half by her, and Jing Yihong's was not moved at all.

In the ice bucket in the middle of the table was an unopened bottle of red wine. Since Jing Yihong had been away for a long time, the ice in the ice bucket began to melt slowly. Under the reflection, it shows an ambiguous warm yellow luster.

Ruan Qianya also prepared a gift for Jing Yihong, which was a bottle of niche perfume.

Because Jing Yihong said that day that he didn't like the smell of the perfume either, she decided to ask Jing Yihong to put the bottle of perfume in the car to cover up Majestic's smell.

"When will you come back?" Ruan Qianya took out her phone again, unlocked the screen in boredom, entered and canceled many times in the text message dialog box.

Suddenly, the notification sound of the text message sounded, it was an MMS message from an unfamiliar number.

Ruan Qianya's hand just rested on the screen, and she opened the MMS message unexpectedly.

The photo shows Jing Yihong's indifferent and resolute side face, and most of the photo shows Maggie's happy smiling face. From this photo, it is clear that Maggie is nestled in Jing Yihong's arms.

Ruan Qianya knows Jing Yihong too well. For Jing Yihong, he has always resisted intimate contact with people. It is absolutely impossible for such an action to happen to a person he hates.

Ruan Qianya was like being poured a bucket of ice water over her head, and then pushed out of the room and thrown into a field of ice and snow.

She seemed to be frozen from the inside to the outside, and all her senses were paralyzed, only her heart, as if being grabbed by someone, burst into sharp pain.

Ruan Qianya exited the information interface in a hurry, and quickly called Jing Yihong.

The phone rang endlessly, but no one answered.Finally, a cold mechanical female voice told her that the phone was temporarily unanswered.

The time to ring the bell was only a short one minute, but to Ruan Qianya, it seemed to take countless seconds, and it slowed down her heart inch by inch.