Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 672 Pity for the Same Disease (5)

Song Zhuochen's eyes couldn't hide his disappointment: "So it's like this..."

Ye Qiwen gritted her teeth, she just wanted him to go in quickly, she couldn't think about anything else, she swallowed her throat, her eyes were red, and she said, "Wait for you to come out, we are talking."

"Will you give me another chance?" Song Zhuochen asked her hard but expectantly.

"Yeah." Ye Qiwen nodded with difficulty. At this time, there is nothing more important than entering the emergency room.

With this sentence from her, Song Zhuochen took her hand harder, as if he was about to grasp this sentence, afraid that the **** would let it slip away quietly. It is a good medicine, and it has cured him by half in an instant.

He agreed to enter the emergency room, Ye Qiwen let go of his hand and watched him go in.

The doctor wanted to check for him, but he got rid of his mouth when he hadn't communicated with the doctor: "Thank you for doing your best and don't let me leave any questions."

"Okay." When the doctor saw him, he hadn't heard him shout a word of pain and asked him questions, but he basically didn't answer or even refused to help. Now that the change is so fast, the doctor is slightly uncomfortable.

The doctor wanted to treat his wound and gave him anesthetic. Song Zhuochen closed his eyes, it should be a nervous and painful thing, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Once out of this emergency room, he and Ye Qiwen will have a new start.

He wanted to give her a good one to accompany her. Thinking about having her, Song Zhuochen had never been so afraid of leaving him incomplete.

His time in the emergency room is a long time for him, and it is even longer for those waiting outside.

After finally waiting for the doctor to come out, Ye Qiwen hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor, how is his condition?"

The doctor took off the mask and told Ye Mu with a reassuring smile: “It’s okay. The wound has some infections. We have already done some treatment. In addition, because of the pressure on the leg, we gave him a plaster and needs to be treated well. time."

Hearing the doctor's irrelevant answer, Ye Qiwen let go of her voice violently. When Song Zhuochen was pushed out, she accompanied him to the ward.

Song Zhuochen is going to be hospitalized, and he must be in the best ward. Ye Qiwen thought he was responsible for his injury, so he paid for the hospitalization procedures as soon as possible.

Almost everyone knew about her and Song Zhuochen. She sent Song Zhuochen to the hospital to go through the admission procedures, and she received strange eyes along the way.

A few days later, Ye Mu called Ye Qiwen and explained why he hadn't answered her call recently.

Ye Qiwen didn't take it to heart, and took a breath of fatigue: "It's okay, I can understand. I thought you were here to thank me for calling."

"Thank you?" Ye Mu didn't understand what Ye Qiwen meant.

Ye Qiwen smiled helplessly, still in the mood to joke: "I saved you from the hot news."

Indeed, Song Zhuochen was injured, and Ye Qiwen went to the hospital with him, and suddenly became the focus of attention.

Ye Mu hasn’t watched the news yet, but after hearing Ye Qiwen’s words, she knew what news she had attracted media attention. She made a phone call and turned on the TV: "Are you okay?"

Ye Mu tuned to the channel he was following and saw the news.

She didn't listen to Ye Qiwen's voice on the phone very seriously, but watched the news on TV with special attention. Seeing the news of the slate falling off in the recording studio, she couldn't help covering her lips in surprise: "So many things happened yesterday?"

Ye Qiwen responded to her and told her the basic situation yesterday.

The two chatted for a while, and now they felt like they were connected to each other. The two comforted each other. The two people who were in trouble made each other's tone amused, and the heavy atmosphere instantly became a lot easier.

Ye Mu hung up the phone, still smiling. In the past few days, nothing happened to Ye Mu's smile. He walked behind her, before she had time to speak, she had already turned her body, she hadn't prevented her, and she ran into Mo Shen's arms.

Mo Shen held her shoulders with both hands, made her stand firm, raised his eyebrows and teased her: "Do you know what your name is?"

"What?" Ye Mu, who hadn't recovered from the hit, was only led by his nose.

Mo Shen's beautiful thin lips raised a smile: "Satisfied."

She had been in a low mood for so many days, and when she encountered something happy, she couldn't deal with her smile.

Ye Mu shrugged his shoulders, seemingly indifferent: "I admit it when I am ecstatic, and I don't admit it when I am proud. I am not so happy yet."

Speaking of things that made her happy, Mo Shen didn't ignore her unhappiness that she wanted to say and stopped in the past few days: "Do you know who did the video thing?"

"Yeah..." Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen with his eyes wandering, hesitating how to answer, and after a while she nodded: "I know who it is, but I have no evidence."

"Who is it?" Mo Shen asked these two words directly.

Ye Mu didn't directly tell Mo Shen the name of that person, but told him the matter in detail. Let him judge, not from her cognition.

Mo Shen listened carefully to what she said. After she finished, he didn't say anything, just nodded: "I see."

"You're not going to do something, right." Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen inquiringly, and she was a little worried.

Mo Shen slightly curled the corners of his lips, smiling dullly, "I don't know."

Some things, once Mo Shen can't explain it through, it is a very scary thing. Ye Mu held his heart, worried and worried, and continued to ask him: "You don't know what you are going to do?"

"Yeah." She asked, and Mo Shen answered simply.

Ye Mu took a deep breath, grabbed Mo Shen's arm with one hand, and repeated the old saying: "Didn't you say that you can't hide something?"

"I didn't hide it from you." Mo Shen said seriously, his expression extremely calm.

Ye Mu curled his lips: "Sell Guanzi."

Mo Shen chuckles, sell Guanzi if you sell it. Some things let her know, she will definitely be worried and unbalanced, or tell her first.

Ye Mu's curiosity was extremely strong, and Mo Shen told her not to go out these days, let alone accept any interviews. She agreed to Mo Shen, but in the next few days she started to chase after Mo Shen and asked, Mo Shen was not annoying, but especially enjoyed being pestered by her.

However, Lin Su's mood was not good these days she was at home. Mo Hong called in the evening and didn’t know what he had said to Lin Su. Ye Mu came downstairs and only heard Lin Su shouting to the side of the phone, “We don’t need you to shut it down! You have that free time. , It’s better to take care of your wife, don’t let her talk nonsense, her little words almost ruined the child, you don’t feel bad as a father, but my mother feels so bad!"

Mo Hong continued talking on the phone, but Lin Su was left with a sneer: "From the beginning to the end, you didn't take Ah Shen to heart. I always hope Ah Shen can treat you as a father, when I didn't expect , His father would say such things!"

(End of this chapter)