Your Excellency, I love you!

"That's it." Luo Qiangwei put her hand on her lower abdomen, caressed it gently, and smiled with bent eyes, "If you treat me, then let's go to the most expensive Dezhuang supper in Jiangcheng. My appetite now is about It can eat you more than 1 yuan."

Yue Jing, "... All right, all right, you have the final say on your divorce."

He was afraid that she would feel bad, so he took her shoulders and was about to leave, when suddenly the sound of a nurse pushing the cart came from behind, "Give way, both of you."

Although the voice was not loud, it was very noticeable in the too quiet corridor. After the nurse finished speaking, she pushed open the door, and the two people in the room looked outside.

Yue Jing, "..."

Well, now that I've been seen, it's okay not to go in.

Yue Jing didn't want to make the fight too stiff, after all, they both had a daughter, so he took Luo Qiangwei into the ward and explained, "President Mo, Qiangwei heard that you were injured, so she came to see you because she was afraid that her daughter would be worried. "

It wasn't very clear when I stood outside just now, but now that I got closer, Luo Qiangwei was slightly shocked.

Mo Shiche was not only injured, his face, hands, neck, and even the unbuttoned collarbone of the hospital gown were all covered with bruises and bloodstains. It looked... as if he had fought a fierce battle with someone.

Yue Jing was also quite surprised, even if the bed was too intense...it wouldn't be like this?This is fucking self-harm.

Mo Shiche's handsome and indifferent face was always expressionless, even when he saw Luo Qiangwei, he just glanced at her lightly, his eyes swept across her belly indiscriminately, but it was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it.

Instead, the woman standing beside the hospital bed with a towel said politely, "Director Yue," she naturally recognized Yue Jing's fame, then turned to look at the beautiful woman in the overcoat, "Mrs. Mo, hello."

Mrs. Mo?

Luo Qiangwei looked at the woman in front of her. She was very young, about 26 years old, with a gentle and delicate appearance. She was the type of man most likely to feel protective, but this title...

She smiled slightly, beautiful and harmless, "Miss misunderstood, Mr. Mo and I have divorced long ago and have nothing to do with it. I just came here to see for my daughter. After all, I was photographed by paparazzi."

The woman was stunned, and looked at the man on the hospital bed with some embarrassment, "President Mo..."

"I'm fine, I'll talk to my daughter on the phone tomorrow morning," Mo Shiche said calmly with his eyes closed, "Go back and rest, don't come to see me anymore."

"Oh, that's good." Luo Qiangwei raised her foot and walked out of the ward, "Pay attention to your body, goodbye."

Yue Jing scratched his head, and after a few polite words, he chased Luo Qiangwei out.

Beside the hospital bed, the woman held a towel and said anxiously, "President Mo, your wife seems to have misunderstood..."

"She won't misunderstand." Mo Shiche was expressionless and extremely mocking, "She killed the child without saying a word, why would she care who I have anything to do with, and she doesn't love me."

The woman bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "President Mo, you need to rest first. With your current injury... you will have to wait at least two more days before trying again. After all, the Gu poison has been detoxified. Saying that he probably won't come out again, we need to be patient."

"Ah."

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Luo Qiangwei and Yue Jing ate supper and had a heart-to-heart talk, and they came home very late, obviously very tired, but after taking a bath, they tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, almost until dawn.

After eight o'clock, I finally felt a little sleepy, but was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone next to the bed.