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Chapter 290 Feng Shui Rotation

Chapter 290 Feng Shui Rotation
5 month 23 day.

Yang Mo was holding a bouquet of flowers, which set off the blood-red tight skirt on his body gorgeously, his black hair was combed and curled behind, and the red high-heeled shoes were ten centimeters long.

Since entering the entrance of the hospital, all the eyes of living creatures have been attracted to her.

On the contrary, the beautiful bouquet of flowers in her hand was not even a foil.

Stepping into the ward, I saw Qingliu holding a weak and boneless face.An Zhe has already gone to the group, and at this time the two of them are left on duty in the ward.

As soon as she came in, Qingliu looked at her viciously, her face was completely devoid of usual weakness.

"What are you here for?"

"See if you're dead." Yang Mo's face was cold and expressionless, and now even her voice became cold and piercing.

"I'm going to disappoint you, I'm not dead.

Yang Mo, An Zhe loved me five years ago, and now it's me too, you can only be trampled into the stinky ditch by me. "Qing Liu's face is full of viciousness, and there is also the pride of the winner.

Yang Mo acted as if he hadn't heard it, unhurriedly unwrapping the paper that wrapped the bouquet.

"I heard that you hurt your face, who did it?"

"Who did it, don't you know it well?" Qingliu didn't know what she was paying attention to, and looked at her with a face of success: "You vicious woman, An Zhe has promised me that I will divorce you. "

"I heard that your family has recently accepted a few failed dramas in the entertainment industry." Yang Mo didn't answer her words at all, and picked up the scattered flowers and put them in the flowerpot.

Before Qingliu could open her mouth, she smashed the vase, but there was no expression on her face, her tone remained the same: "You know what? I also like exercises very much. Someone told me that I am a genius in this field. "

"What are you going to do?" Qingliu could tell that she didn't hit and pay attention, subconsciously, he didn't have any kind intentions, and looked at her and the broken vase on the ground vigilantly

Yang Mo bent down and picked up a fragment of a vase on the ground, and gestured to her own face: "How about sliding a few times on your face? Anyway, I have already slipped in front of me. If Anzhe doesn't love me, I will let you hate me. How about it?" ?”

"You dare! Zhe won't let you go." Qingliu was so frightened that she retreated to a corner on the bed, found a fruit knife on the table, picked it up and ate it in front of her, feeling more at ease.

Yang Mo approached her step by step, stretched out his hand to cover her hand, and said softly, "Don't mess around, there are all reporters outside."

"So what? Do you dare to do something to me?" Qingliu threatened, not daring to let go of the knife: "If you touch me, the reporters outside will not let you go, and neither will Anzhe. Let you go."

She knew that Yang Mo loved An Zhe, and she had always known that as long as An Zhe was encouraged, she would not dare to blame herself.

But she still underestimated Yang Mo in front of her, and the cherry blossoms in Yang Mo's body.

Seeing Qingliu's words fell, Yang Mo took her hand and stabbed his body several times.Before Qingliu could react, he took her hand and slashed her face hard.

Qingliu felt the pain in her face, and didn't come out of Yang Mo's suicide/suicide at all, so she let out a cry like killing a pig.

Soon, the sound of knocking on the door was heard outside.

A strange smile appeared on Yang Mo's face at the moment, and his body slowly fell to the ground, and soon the ground was stained bright red with her blood.

The door of the ward was knocked open, and Yang Mo fell to the ground with a dead eye. In her wide-open eyes, there were reporters pouring in, nurses, and...Jie Jing.

An's Group.

As soon as An Zhe entered the office, the assistant opened the door and came in, handing him a document bag in his hand: "Boss, the front desk said that there is a document named Jiejing for you."

"It belongs to Master Jiejing."

An Zhe was a little curious about what Jiejing was going to do, so he took it and opened it.There was only a piece of letter paper and a bank card inside.

wrote in the letter.

Keep your word, you give Yang Mo 1000 million, and I will pay you back.

She is my patient, you are my friend, may have been, but it doesn't matter.

"Boss?" Seeing that his expression was not good, the assistant yelled worriedly.

"I asked you to check what happened five years ago?" An Zhe put down his bank card, his eyes still on the letter paper.

"The time span is a bit large, and it will take a little time."

"Ah."

An Zhe pinched his brows, and asked casually, "Is Madam here?"

The assistant's expression was not very good, and he put a resignation letter in his hand on the table: "Madam has resigned."

"Well. She is not suitable for work now, let her go." An Zhe subconsciously said, his eyes still fell on the letter in his hand: "Just contact an expert on stomach cancer, she can't die without my permission. "

"Yes, there will be a meeting later..."

At this moment, his cell phone rang, thinking it was Yang Mo, he connected it casually.

But when he heard the voice over there, An Zhe's face turned pale and he rushed out of the office like a sharp sword.

hospital.

Qingliu's wound has been bandaged, Anzhe's ward is covered with blood, and the police said coldly: "The assailant stabbed your wife five times, two stabs almost pierced the heart, one stab pierced the spleen and stomach, and two stabs in the abdomen .Sorry, a knife pierced the uterus... Your wife..."

"According to eyewitnesses, when breaking in, the assailant slashed her own face with a fruit knife, trying to exonerate herself."

"Your wife is still in danger at the moment. We have brought the perpetrator back to the police station. Although I am sorry for your wife's affairs, please trouble Mr. An and us to go back and make a record."

An Zhe only felt that the world was shaking, he nodded dumbly, but his body didn't move a bit.

The assistant was understanding the ins and outs. Seeing An Zhe like this, he said to the police officer, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm his assistant. My boss's wife found out that she has some health problems some time ago. You can accommodate me. Is there anything you can do?" Find a place to find out, madam can't live without a boss at this time."

The policeman didn't say anything, asked someone to find an empty room and asked some questions, but left.

An Zhe looked at the woman inside the intensive care unit who was relying on various tubes to maintain her life, and stood until late at night after the first battle.

"Do you think she will die?"

"Boss, Madam will be fine. Auspicious people have their own destiny."

"I've never seen her like this. She's very stubborn. She's always been aggressive, and she was never willing to bow her head before she died."

"old……"

"Do you remember when she first married me? That was when I sent her to the Civil Affairs Bureau? She said, I will regret it.

In fact, I would not understand, isn't he very similar to marrying me?Why don't you want to marry after you come out of prison?

Sometimes I am also very angry, I am angry why she can't bow her head!I am the man, why do I always have to act like a woman and let her take a safe haven?
And that time, we went to Future Island to discuss the project.

There is a temple there, she knelt on the futon, with a face that has not changed for a hundred years, opened it to the Buddha statue and said: I beg you, not because you want to bless you, but I just want the man beside me to die a good life .

Then, she went to the merit box, took my wallet, and threw all the money in it. "

(End of this chapter)

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