One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

Every day, Long Muyun quietly put the bento on the table while Zhuang Chuchu was asleep, and Zhuang Chuchu pretended to be asleep every day, waiting for him to leave every day before getting up and eating the bento.

Zhuang Chuchu's legs are getting better day by day.

It was noon again, Zhuang Chuchu looked at the time and calculated that Long Muyun should come, and hurriedly lay down on the bed and pretended to sleep, but waited and waited, but there was no sign of him.

Zhuang Chuchu was a little surprised. Could it be that something was delayed today? She was a little angry and pouted with her head turned aside.

At this time Zhou Ziyuan pushed the door open and came in, Zhuang Chuchu sat up suddenly from the bed, turned around to see that it was Zhou Ziyuan, her excited little face froze again.

Zhou Ziyuan looked at Zhuang Chuchu who was excited and then languid and smiled, "Who are you waiting for? Or are you unhappy seeing me?"

Zhuang Chuchu pouted and shook her head again and again: "No."

Zhou Ziyuan laughed out loud looking at Zhuang Chuchu's appearance.

Zhuang Chuchu picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

"It was reported today that the Long Group is in a major crisis. Can the Long Group take the risk this time? Please see the follow-up report in the next issue." The host on TV officially reported.

It was only when Zhuang Chuchu saw the TV report that he suddenly realized that Long Muyun didn't bring him a meal today, and it turned out that there was a problem with the company.

Zhuang Chuchu's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to get out of bed when she lifted the quilt.

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu who was about to get out of bed, Zhou Ziyuan quickly stopped her, "Chuchu, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Chuchu walked on the ground barefoot, "I'm almost fine, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

Zhou Ziyuan hugged Zhuang Chuchu tightly, "Chuchu, don't be stupid, your leg is still not healed and you can't be discharged from the hospital. I know you are worried about Long Muyun, but you can't help him if you go to him now!"

Zhuang Chuchu couldn't listen to anything now, she just wanted to see Long Muyun immediately.

She broke free from Zhou Ziyuan's embrace, and limped out wearing a hospital gown.

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu break free from her embrace, Zhou Ziyuan hurriedly paced back and forth, "Why didn't I stop Chuchu, yes, call Nanchuan, call Nanchuan."

After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and skillfully played a series of numbers. She put the mobile phone to her ear and heard the official statement "The number you dialed has been turned off".

Zhou Ziyuan frowned anxiously when she heard that Mo Nanchuan's cell phone was turned off, and she hurriedly chased in the direction Zhuang Chuchu was running.

Zhuang Chuchu limped and ran in the hospital, attracting many people's gazes back, and they pointed at Zhuang Chuchu.

Zhuang Chuchu couldn't care so much, she just wanted to make herself faster, faster and faster.

She inadvertently fell to the ground when her legs went limp. She endured the pain and got up from the ground, and continued to run forward, completely ignoring her broken arm.

Zhuang Chuchu ran out of the hospital and reached for a taxi on the side of the hospital road, but no taxi stopped in front of her.

Zhuang Chuchu was in a hurry, and walked forward, taking a taxi while walking, but the passing vehicles drove away indifferently as if they hadn't seen her.

Zhuang Chuchu really had no choice, she closed her eyes and rushed to the middle of the road.

When the passing vehicles saw Zhuang Chuchu rushing out suddenly, they all stepped on the brakes.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziyuan, who had just been chased out, was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, "Chuchu!"

Zhuang Chuchu slowly opened her eyes trembling all over.

The drivers were honking their horns.