Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

"Master Qin, I suddenly feel a little thirsty again." Hua Mo put down the bowl and said quietly again.

Qin Yu had no choice but to pass a glass of water to her from the side.

Hua Mo took it and sighed, then slowly got up, looked at the nurse standing beside him, "Where is the blood drawn, take me there."

"Okay, please follow me." The nurse hurriedly took her to the medical room in the villa.

Hua Mo lay on the folding bed, watching the nurse poke the needle into her blood vessel with a blank expression.

The nurse didn't draw much blood, but Hua Mo was not in good health during this time, and after the blood was drawn, she felt a little dizzy.

"Miss, are you alright?" Seeing Hua Mo's pale face, the nurse asked worriedly, "Can you hold on?"

Hua Mo slowly closed his eyes, "Come on."

The nurse drew a large tube of blood, told Hua Mo to take a rest, and then took the blood to another medical room.

Hua Mo stood up with strong support, and walked outside slowly.

After the doctor transfused Qin Yu's blood, she finally saved her life.

Shen Zhuo looked at the unconscious Qin Yu, raised his eyes to look at Song Hanqing, and sighed softly, "It seems that our affairs have been exposed and Qin Yu has been implicated."

Song Hanqing's eyes flickered, and he glanced sideways, "Where's Hua Mo?"

Shen Zhuo turned his head and looked, "I don't know! Isn't it in the lounge."

Song Hanqing hurried towards the lounge.

Pushing open the door, there is still Hua Mo inside.

Damn woman!What are you running around!
Song Hanqing frowned and walked out.

Here, just as Qin Yu came out of the room, when he saw Song Hanqing coming out, he hurriedly said, "Hanqing, Xiaoyu woke up, and I'm looking for you now! Where are you going?" Before Qin Yu finished speaking, Song Hanqing's long legs had already stepped forward. out.

He frowned and looked at Shen Zhuo, "Where is he going in such a hurry! Even Xiaoyu doesn't care."

"He." Shen Zhuo smiled.

When Hua Mo came out of the villa, he originally wanted to call a taxi to go to Tang Shuang's house, but who knew that as soon as he took out his mobile phone, the light on the mobile phone went out, and the battery was dead.

It was a bit cold at night when the city was closed, she shivered from the cold and walked on the side of the road.

Sudden.

A car popped out of nowhere.

When the headlights came over, Hua Mo's brain suddenly felt a little lack of oxygen, and his body wobbled and fell to the right.

"Hua Mo."

Song Hanqing quickly opened the door and got out of the car to catch her.

Hua Mo's body was very cold, as cold as an ice sculpture.

Song Hanqing hugged her, and her limp body slid into his arms like cotton.

"Hua Mo! Get up!" Song Hanqing frowned tightly, staring at Hua Mo in his arms.

Hua Mo seemed to be asleep.

The already fair face was bloodless at the moment, and the lips were tightly pursed, even with some hoarfrost on it, looking a little pitiful.

Song Hanqing didn't know what was wrong with him, and the word pity came to his mind.

He glanced down at her, and had no choice but to carry her into the car, put her in the passenger seat, and turned on the heater.

When the heater was turned on, Hua Mo's complexion changed a little bit, but his face was still pale, as if he was about to die.

When the word "death" came to his mind, Song Hanqing's heart suddenly thumped.

He stared at Hua Mo, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand, and he felt a little choked up.

Song Hanqing drove the car to Yunshui Bay, and asked Xiaomei to call Dr. Dou.

Then he went upstairs with Hua Mo in his arms, pulled off the quilt and covered her.

"Water," Hua Mo murmured.

Song Hanqing heard it, and said in a bad tone, "You started ordering me to come."

With raised eyebrows, Song Hanqing passed the water glass next to him, helped Hua Mo up, and handed the water glass to her mouth.

Xiaomei came in and quickly said, "Master, a young lady like you can't drink it."

"I think the young mistress seems to have a fever and is dehydrated. She needs to drink some water."

"Then what should we do?" Song Hanqing asked.

Xiaomei was frightened by his menacing eyes, and tremblingly said, "Well... when I was sick before, my boyfriend fed me with his mouth, and he fed it in. Master, why don't you try it too?"

Song Hanqing:
"Get out!"

Xiaomei was embarrassed, turned around and went downstairs.

"Water" Huamo moved his mouth twice, calling for water all the time, it seemed that he was very thirsty.

Song Hanqing gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to take a sip from the water glass, then lowered his head, pinched Huamo's mouth open with his thumb and index finger, and poured the water into her mouth.

Hua Mo coughed twice, moved his tongue, and directly rolled Song Hanqing's tongue in.

There is no gap between the two.

Hua Mo was in a coma, unconscious, just wanted to absorb water, and kept poking inside.

Song Hanqing's face turned black into coal, and he pushed Hua Mo away, staring at her viciously with lowered eyes, "Hua Mo, how dare you take advantage of me!"

Hua Mo moved his mouth and coughed twice.

Song Hanqing closed his eyes.

Outside the door, Doctor Dou looked at this scene, a little shocked.

Song Hanqing saw Doctor Dou, his face changed slightly, and he asked him to come in.

Doctor Dou quickly put down the medicine box, and sneaked a look at Song Hanqing.

The old lady often complained to him that her grandson and granddaughter-in-law were not in a good relationship. It didn't look like a bad thing!
I really don't understand young people.

Dr. Dou shook his head, and quickly took out the equipment from the medicine box to examine Hua Mo.

The more he checked, the more dignified his face became.

"How is she?" Song Hanqing looked at her and asked.

Dr. Dou put down the stethoscope in his hand, looked at Song Hanqing and said, "She just fainted suddenly because she lost too much blood all at once, and she was anemic."

Song Hanqing nodded, "Well, you should treat her first."

Doctor Dou quickly prescribed medicine for Hua Mo, and then followed Xiaomei out.

Only Song Hanqing and Hua Mo were left in the ward.

Hua Mo seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, his brows were furrowed tightly, his little hands moved wildly, and he murmured, "Brother, Mom, Dad!"

Song Hanqing stepped forward, pressed down her waving little hand with his big hand, and really looked at her.

Hua Mo's skin is as white as snow, and his facial features are not so exquisite as to be impeccable, but they are very attractive.

Song Hanqing looked at her and suddenly remembered the first time he saw her.

Wearing a plain white T-shirt, shorts, and a ponytail behind her head, she looked like a teenage student.

He asked her coldly, "Are you selling your blood? How much is it, I'll buy it."

He remembered that Hua Mo's eyes were very calm at that time, and he only said lightly, "My brother said that people should live with dignity, and I can't do this business of selling blood."

"But if you really want it, it's not impossible. You can marry me."

At that time, her eyes were bright and energetic, and those eyes were heavy like an old man's, but they were faintly mixed with the look of a young girl.

But now.