Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Beixiao chuckled lightly: "Is it only now that I know how to be shy?"

Bai Yangyang gritted her teeth, "I..."

He took her hand and walked into the hall: "They all know that we have a good relationship, so they won't take it to heart. You go back to your room and wait for me. I'll accompany you when I'm done."

Bai Yangyang nodded, and while there was no one around, kissed his chin: "My husband has worked hard."

Zhan Beixiao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he really didn't dare to act rashly now.

The last time I messed around, I almost lost my tire gas.

He can't afford to eat now.

Bai Yangyang also saw this clearly, and deliberately messed up, but he had nothing to do with her.

Bai Yangyang watched him go upstairs, and Qi Bei went downstairs.

"How about the hospital?"

"The man was seriously injured and suffered from the cold. Although he saved his life, he still hasn't woken up yet."

Qi Bei looked at the medical records, his face was ruined, his hands and feet were all broken, even his throat was given medicine, and it was a miracle that he was able to keep his breath.

"Find a better doctor as much as possible and give her the best medical conditions."

Bai Yangyang didn't mind meddling in her own business before, but since she became pregnant, she also intends to accumulate merit for the unborn child.

A few days ago, I spent money to donate a Hope Primary School, hoping to bring good luck to the children.

"Yes."

After Qi Bei left, Bai Yangyang took a short rest, got up and walked into the kitchen.

Zhan Beixiao hasn't had dinner yet, so she opened the refrigerator and started preparing dinner.

After she was pregnant, she rarely went into the kitchen, but she wanted to cook for no reason tonight.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, several high-ranking officials came downstairs. They obviously had a good chat, and there was a layer of smile on their brows.

Seeing that Bai Yangyang was still in the living room, he greeted him respectfully before leaving.

Zhan Beixiao sent a few people away, and returned to the living room. Seeing Bai Yangyang drowsy, he frowned: "Didn't I tell you to go back to the room and wait for me?"

It's so late, don't you have a good rest, can your body take it?
Bai Yangyang opened his eyes and pointed to the kitchen: "I have prepared dinner for you, eat quickly."

Zhan Beixiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "You did it?"

"Ah."

The man rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen. Three dishes and one soup were his favorite.

He put the food on the table, picked up Bai Yangyang, put her on the side of the table, and covered her with a thin blanket: "Don't cook in the future, it's inconvenient for you now."

"I know, itchy hands."

Bai Yangyang's drowsiness dissipated a lot, and he propped his chin with both hands: "How are you talking with them, about the land in the west of the city—"

"Don't worry, those things won't hurt me."

Zhan Beixiao paused while eating, as if he was thinking whether to tell her about Xi Wei, but finally the words came to his lips, but he still didn't say them.

Bai Yangyang stared straight at Zhan Beixiao, and before he knew it, he was fascinated.

This man is obviously 30 years old, but time seems to treat him very favorably.

Not only did it leave no trace of the years, but it was a little more restrained and steady.

She had heard from Zhan Si before that when Zhan Beixiao took over the Zhan family, he was very energetic.

In just ten years, the Zhan family is now the top family in Huaguo.

He has also become the most focused figure in Hwaseong.

In ten years, time has carved him from the very beginning of a high-spirited young man to a quiet, restrained and stable person in power.

They have many decades left.

In the next ten years, they will have a pair of sons and daughters, and he will become the best father and husband in the world.

And she will become his best wife, a better Bai Yangyang.

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang felt soft-hearted.

As long as I can be with him, even a late night dinner is full of happiness.

Zhan Beixiao was full after eating and drinking, and when he saw the gentleness in her eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

The next second, he got up and led her back to the bedroom: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, Master Zhan is so powerful, do I have to work harder to be worthy of you?"

Bai Yangyang was pressed on the sofa by him, with the man's hand resting on the edge, breathing slightly short of breath.

He lowered his head and bit her lips: "No need."

Whether she is good or not, he will like it.

His liking will not retreat just because she is not excellent.

Bai Yangyang snorted softly and was very happy to be coaxed.

In the middle of the night, there was a faint warmth in the bedroom.

In contrast.

The hospital is much deserted.

In the intensive care unit, the woman weakly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a scorching light.

"Doctor, she's awake."

The nurse's exclamation was heard, and then the doctor came to examine her. She was almost in a daze, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling, her whole body was weak, and she had no strength to resist.

"The situation is not bad, let the family know."

After the doctor finished the examination, he let out a mouthful of foul air and saved his life, which was not easy.

When Qi Bei heard the news, he rushed to the hospital immediately.

Seeing Qi Bei, the woman opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Don't talk, your throat has been drugged, and you can't speak now." Qi Bei stopped her: "You have a good rest, this time the medical expenses are covered by our wife, so you don't have to worry."

The woman seemed to have thought of something terrible, her breath trembled, and fear flashed across her pupils.

"Don't worry, this is a hospital, no one will bully you again."

Qi Bei thought she was afraid of being bullied, and comforted her.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. Our wife is a good person and won't hurt you."

The woman shook her head, reached out and grabbed Qi Bei's hand, and wrote a sentence stroke by stroke in his palm.

【Who are you from? 】

[Zhan Beixiao. 】

Qi Bei replied.

The woman's eyes trembled, and she wrote: [I'm Xi Wei, can you let me meet Zhan Beixiao? 】

Qi Bei's eyes trembled, staring at that face, unable to hide his surprise.

After the woman finished writing, she returned her hand.

Her hands and feet were all injured, and it was already extremely embarrassing to write that sentence just now.

After Qi Bei digested the important information, he nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I will notify Lord Zhan as soon as possible, and I will find someone to guard you at the hospital."

Hearing this, Xi Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

She didn't sleep well, even in her sleep, she was curled up with frowning.

Qi Bei walked out of the ward and called Zhan Beixiao: "Master Zhan, the real Xi Wei has been found."

found it.

But now she is no different from dead.

Throat, face, hands and feet were all destroyed.

The dense scars on her face have already covered her original face, and now she can't even say a word, even if she is Xi Wei, she can't play the best role.

Hearing this, Zhan Beixiao subconsciously covered Bai Yangyang's ears, fearing to wake her up.

He lowered his voice, "Got it."

"She wants to see you."

"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, you find someone to guard the hospital, don't be found out."

"Yes."

Xi's.

in the bedroom.

Xi Wei's face was sullen, and the confidant in front of her looked extremely ugly: "Miss, just got the news that the woman who was locked in the basement before ran away."