The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

Yu Qianqian bit her lower lip, nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, let's go out, but we won't go, we'll just be outside in the corridor, can you call us anytime if you have anything to do?"

"Okay." Chun Nuannuan stared at her, as if talking to herself, or as if saying to her, "Qianqian, in fact, I envy you very much, you are very happy."

"You will be happy too, believe me." Yu Qianqian stood up, ignored Ming Yixun, and walked outside the door. Ming Yixun took a look at Chun Nuannuan, and followed him out.

Standing in the corridor, Yu Qianqian seemed a little anxious, she kept walking up and down to relieve her worries.

Ming Yixun stretched out his hand, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Qianqian, don't be too nervous, Chun Nuan Nuan will be fine."

Yu Qianqian shook off his hand vigorously, and said angrily: "Ming Yixun, what right do you have to talk to me about Chunnuan? If you hadn't left her, she would have been raped Pregnant? You made my sister miserable, I will never forgive you in the future, and I don't want to see you again."

"Qianqian, in that situation at that time, Chun Nuannuan wanted to call her colleague to pick it up, and that man claimed to know her very well. How could I have thought that he would do something worse than a beast."

Ming Yixun also looked a little depressed, but it was obvious that what he was depressed was not about Chun Nuannuan, but Yu Qianqian's bad impression of him.

"No matter what, you are inseparable from this matter. Or, can you marry Chun Nuan? Then I will forgive you." Yu Qianqian is like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. Ming Yixun pleaded.

Ming Yixun shook his head solemnly: "I know you are in a mess now, I'm sorry, I only like a woman named Yu Qianqian in my heart, and it's impossible to have anything to do with other women."

Yu Qianqian also felt that her request was too much, which was unfair to Ming Yixun and Chun Nuannuan.

But she couldn't think of what to do to help her sister, and her heart became heavier and heavier.

After about half an hour, there was still no movement in the ward. Yu Qianqian couldn't help feeling a little worried. She murmured to herself, "What is Chun Nuannuan doing now? She should calm down a bit."

Ming Yixun's face was also slowly stained with frost and cold. He pointed to the room and said, "Let's go in and have a look. I think Miss Chun Nuannuan has a strong personality. I'm afraid she will do something stupid."

Yu Qianqian let out an "ah", and ran forward to push the door of the ward.

Who knew that the door was locked from the inside, and she couldn't open it no matter how hard she pushed, she was extremely anxious, and beat the door vigorously and said, "Chun Nuan Nuan, if you open the door, we can discuss it."

There was no echo in the room at all. At this time, the nurse rushed over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Take the key and open the door." Yu Qianqian ordered loudly to her, her mind went blank.

The nurse nodded, took the key and came over, but there was still no way to open the door. The door was locked from the inside with a deadbolt.

"Then what should I do? I'm worried that something will happen to Chun Nuannuan." Yu Qianqian's expression changed drastically, and she subconsciously said to Ming Yixun.

Seeing her appearance, Ming Yixun felt distressed, so he pointed to the back: "Take two steps back, and I'll open the door."

Yu Qianqian took a few steps back, Ming Yixun stretched out his slender legs, and kicked hard at the door, with a "bang", the door was kicked open.

Yu Qianqian rushed in first, followed by Ming Yixun and the nurse.

Chun Nuannuan lay on the snow-white hospital bed, quietly, her face became paler and paler, but her wrists were full of red and red colors, like big mandala flowers blooming.

Next to her, lay her keys, and a small fruit knife hung on the key chain.

She couldn't accept the fact that she was defiled by Li Yingjian and she was pregnant, so she chose to commit suicide by cutting her veins.

"Save people, save people quickly!" Yu Qianqian pushed the doctor, she felt that her body was erratic, and everything she did and said was subconscious.

"Okay." The nurse agreed, and hurried to the doctor.

Yu Qianqian nervously waited for the doctor to come in soon, a second seemed like a century to her.

When the doctor's white coat appeared in front of her, she felt a lot more at ease, and then she knew nothing when her eyes went dark.

When she opened her eyes, she looked around and found that there were snow-white walls all around.

She was lying on a hospital bed in a room, and Ming Yixun was looking at her with caring eyes. When she saw her wake up, her whole face stretched out: "Are you awake?"

"Where is Chun Nuan Nuan? How is she doing now? No, I'm going to see her." Yu Qianqian stood up, and was about to get out of bed and put on her shoes to find Chun Nuan Nuan.

Ming Yixun pressed her down: "What you should care most about now is not Chun Nuan Nuan, but yourself."

"How is Chun Nuan Nuan?" In Yu Qianqian's beautiful eyes, tears were about to flow down.

"She's fine, the doctor has revived her, but the baby in her stomach was not saved." Ming Yixun said with Yu Qianqian with some emotion.

After listening to Yu Qianqian, she felt both emotion and embarrassment. On the one hand, she was sad for Chun Nuannuan to lose her baby, after all, it was her own flesh and blood; , how should she live in the future?

"I'll go see her." Yu Qianqian said, and was about to get out of bed, Ming Yixun quickly helped her down.

Yu Qianqian subconsciously pushed his hand away and kept a certain distance from him.

His face was instantly gloomy, and then he smiled helplessly and said, "Is it true that you don't even have to be friends?"

"Do you think there will be true friendship between men and women?" Yu Qianqian pursed her lips and walked out.

The reason why she fainted was because she was too tired recently, and she was in a hurry just now, and she was so angry that it was not a serious problem.

She walked into Chun Nuan Nuan's ward, and found that Chun Nuan Nuan was lying on the bed with a pale face, her eyes were empty, and she looked extremely haggard, as if she had gone to the gate of hell to turn around.

"Chun Nuan Nuan." Yu Qianqian sat down beside her and called her name softly.

She stared blankly at Yu Qianqian for a long, long time before uttering a few words: "I want to sue Li Yingjian for rape."

Yu Qianqian couldn't help being slightly taken aback, this society still has many restrictions on women, if Chun Nuannuan really sues Li Yingjian, even if she wins the lawsuit, she will cause a lot of gossip and gossip.

But when she saw Chun Nuannuan's inhuman appearance, she felt very sore in her heart. Anyone who was tortured into this appearance would be sad.

She held Chun Nuan Nuan's hand tightly, nodded and said: "I support you, Chun Nuan Nuan, you have to promise me one thing, can you not be overwhelmed?"

Chun Nuannuan tightly pursed her lips and did not speak. After a long time, she closed her eyes.

The nurse came in and said to Qianqian: "Miss Yu, Chun Nuannuan has lost too much blood and is very weak. Please go back to the ward to rest first. You need to stay in the hospital for observation for a day."

Yu Qianqian did not disobey the nurse's intention, nodded and walked out.

Ming Yixun followed her, looked at her worriedly, and asked her, "Do you really support Chun Nuannuan to sue her colleagues?"

"What if I don't support it? She has a very strong personality. Now that she encounters this kind of thing, if she can't get the result she wants, she will definitely choose to commit suicide." Yu Qianqian looked extremely tired and her voice was weak.

As soon as she finished speaking, her mobile phone rang, and she glanced at the caller ID, with a look of joy on her face: "Yucheng."

Juncheng's voice sounded as warm as spring, and he asked with a smile, "Where are you now?"

Yu Qianqian raised her head and looked out the window, only to realize that it was already night, and today was really a thrilling day.