Surrogate wife every step of the way

Yuan Muchen felt a little headache seeing so many people, but in order not to chill the hearts of the brothers, he could only say softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

When he just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been ground by sand, and Yuan Muchen himself was also uncomfortable.

Qin Yuluo walked over to look at his various data, and jokingly said, "If you don't wake up again, my hospital will almost be demolished."

"It's troublesome." Yuan Muchen said.

Sun Mengjiao rubbed her eyes, she woke up when she should have woken up, touched her forehead, she was already sweating a little, Yuan Muchen's hand was already able to move, she put her hand over, and gently hooked his finger, Suddenly turned away.

Qin Yuluo shook her head, "It's not the first time, it happens every year, and the ward next door has already become a room for landlords."

Yuan Muchen: "..."

Bai Cheng & Zhao Zifeng & Mulberry & Qin Yun &: "..."

"Are you really here to see me?" Yuan Muchen turned to look at them.

Qin Yun was the most frank, and snorted coldly, "The night is long and there is nothing to do. This place is empty and quiet, so it is naturally suitable for some entertainment."

Bai Cheng waved his hand, "No, boss, I don't."

Xiaoye gave him a squinting look, "Which dog was the one who lost to the landlord in the fight with us last night until he was left with only a pair of underwear?"

"You forced me!" Bai Cheng complained aggrievedly, "Boss, Xiaoye is not human!"

Yuan Muchen looked at them with a frown, and said with difficulty, "Get lost!"

Dou. Landlord in the next ward to see patients? ? ?

This horse is not a human being!They are all a bunch of birds/beasts!
Yuan Xia walked over cautiously, "Brother."

"En." Yuan Muchen responded, seeing whether she was going to cry or not, "worried about me?"

"No..." After Yuan Xia finished speaking, she didn't believe it, and sighed, "It doesn't hurt if the knife is stuck on your body."

"It's okay." Yuan Muchen was already able to talk about his injury calmly, "It's not the first time anyway."

"Where's that person?" Yuan Muchen's eyes were stern, and he said to Qin Yun, "Chen Zheyan, that bastard, have you caught him yet?"

"Sneak attacking a member of the army, what about the crime?" Yuan Muchen licked his chapped lips, "If it's not enough, we can add more."

Qin Yun snorted coldly, "If you die, I will send him down to accompany you."

"ICU once a year, awesome brother!" Sangshen also came up to joke.

A kind of joy of narrow escape permeates here, and Yuan Muchen wakes up, which means that there is nothing wrong with the follow-up treatment.

Everyone joked about Yuan Muchen's heart, and he didn't treat him like a patient at all.

Yuan Muchen didn't mind, just listening, Qin Yuluo recorded all the data in a white coat, ordered some daily attention, and then went out to make rounds after saying a few words to pay attention to rest.

As soon as she left, the others in the ward also left one after another.

Zhao Zifeng stretched his waist, "Our company is still waiting for the change of dynasty, I have to go back to take care of the property, you old man have a good rest."

Qin Yun: "If you want revenge, wait until you recover from your injuries. Dad is going to make clothes for clients!"

Sangshen: "Father is going to show you whether your future mother is reliable or not, and Zai Zai will take good care of her wounds."

Bai Cheng: "..." What should I say?Why do you feel that you are younger?
Xiaoye: "I went to eat and sleep! Boss is recuperating well."

Yuan Muchen gritted his teeth, "I've been lying on the bed for three days, and your skin itch?"

I treat you as brothers, but you want to be my father?

Yuan Muchen only had two words: Hehe.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he glanced at the two smokers, "When I get better, I'll let you call me grandpa, believe it or not?"

"When you get better, I'll call you ancestor!" Qin Yun snorted coldly, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!"

"Pretentious!" Sangshen also said, "I'll call you as long as I'm alive! Ancestor!"

Yuan Xia suddenly laughed out of the atmosphere, "The director called me yesterday, and I want to go back to filming, bro..."

She hesitated to speak, and clenched her fists, "Although you are their ancestor! But! I am still your little ancestor! For me, you have to live..."

Yuan Xia was interrupted by Yuan Muchen, "No, you are not anymore."

After waking up, his mental state was much better. Sun Mengjiao helped him rest his head on the pillow, and it didn't take that much effort to speak.

"Brother???" Yuan Xia was startled, "Did you break your brain?"

Guilt or something only existed when he was sick, and when he got better, Yuan Xia couldn't feel guilty anymore.

"No." Yuan Muchen was speechless, "I only hurt my abdomen, not my brain."

Yuan Xia: "...What if they get involved?"

"You are a spoiled cabbage who is not qualified to speak anymore, go back to film your scene!" Yuan Muchen gritted his teeth.

Yuan Xia glanced at Sun Mengjiao, and then at the gloomy expressions of everyone in the ward. She felt that she was suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food.

Those two people's fingers were intertwined, so why was she so upset that she wanted to cry?

No, that was all an illusion before.

Her brother must have lost his mind.

She has to forgive her brother.

Forget it, she, a cabbage that has been bullied, has no human rights anymore.

she goes.

Yuan Xia gritted his teeth, "Then you should coax your ancestors well!"

"It's good to know." Yuan Muchen was still a little itchy, and as if on purpose, he took Sun Mengjiao's hand with his own in front of everyone.

Yes, eat this dog ration.

It's hard for everyone to say a word.

The light bulbs were all turned off, and only Sun Mengjiao and Yuan Muchen were left in the room.

Zhao Zifeng was so considerate that he even drew the curtains. As expected of a person who is about to get married, he is enlightened.

The incandescent lamp in the room was emitting a fiery light, Yuan Muchen gently tugged Sun Mengjiao with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to look back at me?"

Sun Mengjiao didn't look back, and wiped her eyes with her other hand.

"Why are you crying?" Yuan Muchen curled his lips, "Aren't I still alive?"

"It's a bit uncomfortable." Sun Mengjiao said.

"Is it uncomfortable to see me lying on the bed with unknown life or death?"

Sun Mengjiao sneered, "Oh, no. I was wondering why you didn't die completely. Your heir is me."

"Dad wants to divide the family property before he's dead?" Yuan Muchen said, and then Sun Mengjiao's eyes attacked him, and he shot at him like a knife. His mind is bald and his mouth is bald.

"Ok?"

"No, it was windy just now, and your tongue was flickering." Yuan Muchen explained with a desire to survive, obviously not satisfying Sun Mengjiao, "You can only make me happy now if you die."

That sneer tone and that indifferent expression made Yuan Muchen tremble.

"I... didn't mess with you, did I?"

"What do you think?" Sun Mengjiao squeezed his hand with all her strength, which made Yuan Muchen doubt life.

"I'm just injured. If I don't notice it for a while, it won't happen in the future." Yuan Muchen didn't dare to use his strength to go back, so he could only bear it, and explained while gasping for air, "This is really an accident."

"It's okay, there will be no accidents next time." Sun Mengjiao said calmly, "I've found a cemetery for you. If your old man dies next time, I can remarry. I've found a new family. He is handsome and has a good temper, and he doesn't dislike my second marriage, but no one dislikes me if I am so good, hey, I pity you, go to a cold place by yourself."

"Huh?" Yuan Muchen finally regained some strength in his hand and went back, but he didn't have much strength in his body after the operation, Sun Mengjiao didn't feel anything, she stared at him closely and raised the corners of her mouth, "Fuck you, Mr. Yuan, I said Right?"

Yuan Muchen licked the corner of his mouth, and there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past in his heart.

He was just injured, why is this world so mysterious?
Is Sun Mengjiao angry?Angry at yourself for not cherishing your body?Or are you angry at yourself for making him worry?

Yuan·Do not want to die·No desire to survive·Straight man·Mu Chen doesn't know what he did wrong, anyway, admitting mistakes is always fine, but today even admitting mistakes doesn't work, even when he was still seriously ill in bed, Sun Mengjiao had done such a cruel thing.

He's kind of square.

"I don't think so." Yuan Muchen replied dryly, knowing that he was wrong, and the voice of the answer was several degrees lower than usual, "They are all married, you must be my person in life, and my ghost in death?"

"Ah."

"What are you doing?"

"Ha ha."

Yuan Muchen: "..."

What happened to this world?
The movement of Sun Mengjiao raising the corner of her mouth was so eerie that Yuan Muchen even felt that she might stab him to death with a knife in the next second, although she had no motive for doing so.

After a few seconds of silence in the ward, Sun Mengjiao sneered, "So you know we're married."

"I know." Yuan Muchen stretched out his finger, "I'm still wearing the ring."

"Then do you know..." Sun Mengjiao stared at him closely, looking right into his eyes, "I only have you?"

Yuan Muchen: "..." He seemed to know what happened, as if he suddenly got to the point where Sun Mengjiao was angry.

"Yes..." Yuan Muchen was interrupted by Sun Mengjiao just after he said a word, "Don't tell me you're sorry, you didn't let me down, your life is your own, you don't have to cherish it, I have no right to interfere, but neither do I. Obliged to guard you."

"In the future, you can do whatever you want. I won't wait for you anymore, okay?" Sun Mengjiao said as she buried her head in the hospital bed, her back relaxed, and there was a whimpering sound from under the quilt.

Yuan Muchen knew it was an angry word, took her hand and said, "If you don't care about me, then I will care about you, okay?"

"If you care about me, you won't be so reckless. If you die, what will I do? Judge the widow of a martyr?" Sun Mengjiao choked with tears, and her heart that had been floating for three days finally had a belonging. She cried a little that night, but the rest of the time she was very strong and didn't shed a single tear.

Every day when I look at him, I wonder what would I do if he woke up?
Reason with him or expose this matter without mentioning it?

In the end, I chose the stupidest and most primitive method, complaining.

She is very resentful.

This world is lonely, she finally found a faint dawn, how can she make the darkness come again?
Yuan Muchen reached out and touched her head, coaxing in a low voice, "Stop crying, I'm still here, and the pancreas will never die again."

His coaxing skills are not fully lit, and he doesn't say too many sweet words. There is only one way at a time, to accompany her silently, pat her on the head, stroke her back over and over again, and tell her gently , "Don't worry, I'm always here."

Sun Mengjiao cried for 5 minutes. When she raised her head, her eyes were already red, and she had returned to her normal state.

Just let your temper out.

Yuan Muchen pinched her face, "I was wrong."

"At that time, I thought that maybe I would become the worst female artist in history." Sun Mengjiao changed the subject.

"Ok?"

"Announce the marriage and funeral at the same time within a week." After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she smiled to herself, and Yuan Muchen shook her head lightly, "I still have a sense of proportion in such matters."

"Excuse me, have you ever heard a sentence?" Sun Mengjiao said.