Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

That Mr. Chen, who has a good political background and has a deep friendship with the commanders of the two major military regions, although the Mo family is rich as an enemy, but since ancient times, merchants have fought against officials. This is a legacy of history!

Back at Cuihu Mountain, Mo Zhengting's personal doctor Zhao Jingyang had already led a professional medical team to wait.

Four young men and women in uniform white clothes and trousers saw Mo Zhengting and his group appear, and immediately stepped forward, ready to take An Xin in his arms, but Mo Zhengting coldly ignored them and walked past them.

The four looked at each other, and Zhao Jingyang looked at Cheng Tianyi questioningly.

"Go to the second floor, get ready, and give Miss An Xin a full body checkup first."

"it is good."

As a result, when a group of people followed up, they realized that Mo Zhengting had directly brought An Xin to his room on the third floor.

Cheng Tianyi and Song Yu looked calm. After all, these days, Mo Zhengting's attention and care for An Xin, they have all seen with their own eyes, and even Song Yu is in charge of the Zhang family's affairs.

But Zhao Jingyang was surprised.

He became Mo Zhengting's personal doctor seven years ago, and he knew that he actually had serious insufficiency, which had even hindered his normal life, and he had to see a psychiatrist for treatment every week.

Although I can live a normal life now, and there is no big problem in contacting outsiders, places with strong privacy like bedrooms are usually the last place of defense.

Can……

In Zhao Jingyang's heart, he was very curious about this girl who could make Mo Zhengting make an exception.

Cheng Tianyi, Song Yu, and several medical staff were blocked by the cold-faced black-clothed bodyguards on the stairs to the third floor.

Mo Zhengting put the sleepy An Xin on his bed, and regardless of the wine and blood stains on her body making the originally spotless sheets dirty and wrinkled, he carefully pulled the silk quilt to cover her.

Zhao Jingyang came after him, and when he saw An Xin's face, he was still obviously taken aback.

It's not surprise, it's shock.

Who actually beat up a little girl like this, the entire left side of her face was swollen and blue, and the corners of her lips were turned out like a tear.

But even so, he could tell from his delicate and delicate facial features that he was a little beauty.

After half an hour.

Zhao Jingyang carefully reported the results of his examination: "The bruises on the face can disappear in a day or two, and the wound on the corner of the mouth takes about half a week to heal, but the wound on the palm of the hand is deep and may leave scars, but it can be eliminated later by dermabrasion. , It’s not a big deal. The rest is that there is an obvious muscle contusion in the left lower back, which should be caused by a vigorous kick. Whether there is any damage to the kidneys and ribs, we need to take a film to know.”

Following Zhao Jingyang's voice, Mo Zhengting's stern face became more and more gloomy, and the air pressure in the entire room was extremely low.

"Shoot now."

The low and indifferent voice carried a rare rush.

Another half hour later.

Zhao Jingyang looked at the X-ray in his hand, and hesitantly walked towards Mo Zhengting, who had never left his eyes on the woman on the bed from the very beginning until now.

"Say."

Sensing Zhao Jingyang's hesitation, Mo Zhengting gave the order in an undeniably strong tone, with a ruthlessness that he might not even be aware of.

Zhao Jingyang shuddered in his heart.

"Fortunately, the kidneys were not affected because... the force was taken by the lower left rib."

Mo Zhengting's deep black eyes narrowed dangerously, and he glanced at Zhao Jingyang warningly.

The latter cleared his throat with some dry mouth, "The 11th rib has a slight fracture, and the 10th rib has a moderate fracture."

Hearing this, Mo Zhengting's black eyes suddenly tightened, and there was a suffocating pain in his heart, as if someone was holding it tightly.

It seems that he gave people the illusion of being kind, otherwise, how could he be so hurt by those people when he finally waited for her to approach her proactively and didn't have time to take good care of her?

Sensing the coldness emanating from Mo Zhengting's body, Zhao Jingyang quickly added: "The fracture is not dislocated, no surgery is needed, and you can recover in about three months with peace of mind."

Tong Xiaoyuan couldn't get through to An Xin's cell phone, feeling anxious and regretful.

She originally wanted to accompany her, but An Xin desperately stopped her, "Just wait for my news."

As usual, An Xin wished that Tong Xiaoyuan would accompany her.But after so many things happened, she worried that if she annoyed that person again one day, her friend would be implicated as well.

When it was 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, An Xin's phone still couldn't be reached.

Tong Xiaoyuan was so anxious that she hid in the quilt and cried alone, but she didn't dare to tell others.

An Xin has repeatedly told her not to tell other people about this matter. After all, sugar daddy is a disgraceful thing, not to mention that they are all acting students. In the future, the other party will also consider their interests past and reputation.

Bearing the stigma of being a mistress, she will never have a bright future.

The next day, Tong Xiaoyuan went to Zhou Xia for help with her panda eyes.