Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

An Xiaojing hated Leng Yichen because of her child's and brother's accidents, and all kinds of things in the past, but she also seemed to be used to the feeling that the man never touched her and held her in his arms every night.

Every day is like this, the same feeling.

The night is getting darker...

The next day, both Uncle Lin and Leng Yichen left early, saying they were going to pick up Chengfeng and leave the hospital. She looked at her feet and saw that the Band-Aid from yesterday was still there, and it was a cartoon pattern. From this point of view, it was quite cute of.

In the hospital, Han Su, Uncle Lin, and Leng Yichen all looked at Chengfeng with concern.

"Master! Uncle Lin, Han Su!" Chengfeng had already tidied himself up completely, and the time he spent lying down these days was really suffocating him.

He is a person who likes to run, and he is not used to helping Leng Yichen find information everywhere to calm himself down.

"It's good to recover!"

Leng Yichen said to Chengfeng, looked at Chengfeng, because of the short hair, he looked more energetic than before.

"Yes!" Chengfeng's official answer made the people around him burst into laughter.

"Han Su, is he okay now?" Leng Yichen asked, wanting to get a more definite answer from Han Su.

"Don't worry, I can't die. It's not a big problem. My brain is not broken, it's just a flesh injury. You are so worried about him. Is it because you two have a relationship?"

Han Su's tone is so ruffian.

Leng Yichen casually poked at his chest.

"Let's go!" Leng Yichen said, and then walked out with Uncle Lin and Han Su.

The destination was the villa, Leng Yichen drove the car, because considering that Uncle Lin was a bit old, Cheng Feng was a patient, and Han Su didn't necessarily have high skills, so he became the driver without a driver.

Four people sat in the car, the car drove slowly on the road, and then began to increase speed.

"Young master, it's really hard work for you!" Chengfeng said apologetically, he used to drive by himself, but now the young master is actually driving himself.

"Then you can take care of your wounds!"

Leng Yichen spoke casually, it's all trivial matters.

Han Su joked: "Young Master Leng is very good today, the car is driving so slippery, I saw it just now, your parking skills."

In the hospital parking lot just now, Leng Yichen's parking skills shocked many people, and Han Su immediately admired this man.

"Okay, I'm not that good!"

The corner of Leng Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, but at the same time, his head seemed to be hit hard by something, his whole body was groggy, and the hand holding the steering wheel didn't move. Without strength, the direction of the car began to be out of control.

"Master Leng!"

Han Su yelled, and Uncle Lin also became anxious.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Everyone seemed to be shouting at Leng Yichen, but he couldn't hear a word, and he just passed out on the steering wheel, while the car was still moving forward.

"Oh my God!" Han Su saw that the villa area in front of him was becoming more and more obvious, but Leng Yichen's car was no longer under his feet, and finally, he and Uncle Lin pulled Leng Yichen's body away.

The car hit the wall, but it didn't fall into the sea or collide with other cars.

Chengfeng was completely blindfolded, but being scared should be a more appropriate word to describe him.

After all, once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, he got into an accident because of a car accident. I don't want the young master to do the same.

"what happened?"

Uncle Lin hurriedly asked, Han Su jumped out of the car, and a group of people carried Leng Yichen out, the man seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Advanced villa, we will analyze it in detail later!"

When it comes to business, Han Su is more serious, and followed the other two people to carry Leng Yichen's body into the villa.

And An Xiaojing saw Han Su at a glance.

Also, the unconscious Leng Yichen.

She didn't know what happened, but when she saw those two people and their respective states, it brought a trace of unspeakable emotion to her heart.

It seemed that the two people she hated the most in the world appeared at the same time, and what she hated was the dirty soul under the hypocritical surface of that person.

Several people carried Leng Yichen in, and An Xiaojing saw that Leng Yichen was unconscious.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"He passed out while driving!" As a doctor, Han Su spoke first, but he didn't know how disgusted An Xiaojing would be if he said a word.

Moreover, An Xiaojing sneered deeply in her heart at every sentence.

"Can I trust you?"

"Han Su, take a quick look at the young master. This situation has never happened to him, which makes people very worried."

Chengfeng looked nervously at the unconscious person, Uncle Lin had already stepped aside to prepare cold towels, and several people were unexpectedly nervous.

An Xiaojing looked at the sleeping person, and felt more entangled in her heart.

And she never thought that one day Leng Yichen would collapse and get sick.

It seems that since meeting this man, he has been a fearless person, but now?He actually passed out and still can't wake up?

As if the softest part of her heart had been pricked, An Xiaojing tried her best to take a few breaths, but still felt that she couldn't breathe.

And she, didn't she hate that person?Why at that moment, I hoped that he could wake up?

An Xiaojing only felt that her thoughts were terrible, and finally muttered in her heart, thinking too much.

……

Han Su looked at Leng Yichen's unconscious body, then raised his eyes, and told Chengfeng and Uncle Lin to carry him into the room.

After dismissing the others, the last time An Xiaojing saw Leng Yichen was lying motionless on the bed.

Outside the door, Chengfeng and Uncle Lin were a little anxious, but An Xiaojing was relatively calm, at least she wouldn't write all her worries directly on her face.

Inside the door, Han Su carefully looked at Leng Yichen's body, and heard his weak breathing, then pressed lightly on his temple with his hands, but Leng Yichen did not wake up.

He felt a little strange, and looked at Leng Yichen's face, he was still a little pale.

He suddenly thought of a set of ancestral healing methods, and then pulled Leng Yichen's arm in front of him, using his pulse to help him regain his sanity.

"What?" Han Su's eyes widened slightly, looking at Leng Yichen in disbelief.

After his emotions calmed down, he put Leng Yichen's arm back, and after half an hour, there was no movement on the bed.

Leng Yichen's eyes opened in a daze, and there seemed to be a figure.

As if expecting something, he fixedly looked at the figure until Han Su's silhouette was clearly reflected in front of his eyes.

Isn't he the one he was expecting?