The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

"Rufeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Jo...jojo...boom...beep beep beep..."

Ji Rufeng's intermittent panting came from the other end of the phone, and suddenly there was a loud noise, followed by a busy tone.

Wen Qiao was in a bad mood, so she dialed her phone again.

"Sorry...the number you dialed is busy..."

"What's the matter, what happened."

Murong Ting looked at Wen Qiao with a bad complexion, and asked in a low voice.

"Rufeng, Rufeng seems to have had an accident." Wen Qiao looked anxious.

Wen Qiao always felt a little uneasy, Ji Rufeng had never been like this before.

"Please take me back to the company."

"It's so late, let's call first and ask if he is in the company."

Murong Ting looked at the already dark sky and thought for a while.

"Wen Qiao, don't worry, I'll call and ask, Ji Rufeng should be fine as an adult."

Murong Ting picked up the phone and called Ji Mingya.

"Yaya, is Wen Qiao's manager Ji Rufeng still in the company?"

"It's gone. He went back a long time ago. He said he wanted to go back early to cook for Wen Qiao. What's wrong?"

Ji Mingya on the other end asked in surprise.

"Well, okay, just now Ji Rufeng called Wen Qiao and suddenly hung up. Wen Qiao was very worried about what happened to him."

Murong Ting hung up the phone.

"You heard, he's not in the company, I'll take you home."

"Okay, trouble."

Wen Qiao was so anxious that she just wanted to go home quickly, but she didn't notice Murong Ting's intimate address for Ji Mingya.

Wen Qiao got into Murong Ting's car and drove quickly to his home.

In the darkness, Fang Ruhua looked thoughtfully at Murong Ting and Wen Qiao who left.

It's really interesting, did Wen Qiao's little manager live with Wen Qiao?

She lowered her head and smiled, it was getting more and more interesting.

Fang Ruhua turned a few turns in her heart, straightened her skirt, and carrying the skirt that fell to her ankles, Shi Shiran went to look for Leng Yixuan.

But she saw that at the auction just now, Leng Yixuan looked at Wen Qiao from time to time. She said that she had something to do, but she actually went to find Wen Qiao. She didn't expect that she would meet him first.

Deliberate flowers bloom but not open, unintentionally plant willows and willows make shade.

Tsk, it's really funny.

In the car.

Wen Qiao kept pinching her skirt with her hands on her legs, her eyes were dull, her mouth was pursed and she didn't speak.

Murong Ting looked at her anxious appearance and comforted her.

"Don't worry, it's coming soon."

"Hmm..." Wen Qiao looked out the window and replied perfunctorily.

The phone rang again in the car.

Wen Qiao saw the name on the phone, Ji Rufeng, and she quickly picked it up.

"Rufeng! Rufeng, what's wrong with you?" Wen Qiao shouted anxiously.

"Hello, is this Miss Wen Qiao?"

A crisp female voice came from the opposite side.

"I am. You are? Where's Ji Rufeng?" A layer of doubt appeared on Wen Qiao's face.

"Hello, this is Qingshan Hospital. I am a nurse here. Mr. Ji Rufeng was sent to the hospital by his neighbor just now. We asked his neighbor and took the liberty of using his mobile phone to call you."

"Hospital? What happened to Rufeng?" Hearing about the hospital, Wen Qiao became even more anxious.

"Ji Rufeng has a sudden asthma attack. May I ask, do you have time now? If you have time, please come."

"I have time, I'll be right there."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Murong Ting obviously heard the call and said to Wen Qiao.

Castle Peak Hospital.

After Wen Qiao asked about Ji Rufeng's location.Hurry over there, there is a doctor there.

"Doctor, how is Ji Rufeng doing?"

The doctor looked at Wen Qiao in surprise. She was still wearing the gown from the auction.

"He is out of danger, and he still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

"Hospitalized?" Wen Qiao glanced at Ji Rufeng who was still sleeping soundly.

"Well, yes, please go through the hospitalization procedures."

"Ok."