Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

In the aisle in front of the ward, Zhou Chongguang fell to the ground and sent out Shen Yin in pain. He almost suspected his internal injuries.

(President Ye’s young wife is pregnant. How powerful is a man who is not satisfied with his jade?)

Zhou Chongguang lay like this for a long time before he felt better.

He stood up little by little and walked slowly into the ward.

Under the dizzy yellow light, Qin Mu slept deeply.

He just looked at her like this, and he felt that it didn't hurt like that...

Leaning on the bed with his body, guarding her, guarding their shaky marriage.

Under the light, his face was as pale as paper. He should see a doctor, but he was totally in no mood.

He thought, if he falls down tomorrow, and it won’t work, will Qin Mu cry, will he cry for him?

However, he couldn't fall down, because he was afraid of her crying, afraid of her tears, and he said he should protect her well.

Zhou Chongguang hid his face, smiled bitterly and helplessly, and just sat there all night.

And this night, the photos of him kneeling are known all over the street, and everyone knows that he had an illegitimate child!

Qin Yuan's door was surrounded by reporters, and his mother called countless times to ask him to go home and deal with it.

But Zhou Chongguang had only one sentence, he had to accompany Qin Mu.

This made Zhou's mother dissatisfied, "Aren't you worried about Gu Mei, she is very unstable now!"

Zhou Chongguang was disheartened: "Mom, are you worried about your son?"

Zhou Mu froze for a moment.

Zhou Chongguang has hung up.

He is powerless to deal with other things. He just wants to be with Qin Mu. He doesn’t even care about his reputation or status. He doesn’t even care about glory. If the stocks fall, they will fall, and if they fall, they will fall. She was.

Zhou Chongguang hung up the phone and returned to the bedside to guard Qin Mu.

He looked at her quiet little face, reluctantly stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek, only one day, how did he feel that she was thinner, his body sank a little, and hugged her.

He smiled desolately, and at this moment, he didn't even dare to embrace.

This night was so long for Zhou Chongguang...

He kept looking out the window, never seeing a trace of light.

My eyes were sore to see, I didn't wait.

Maybe, that's it, don't wait, just stay with her forever, this moment, stop.

He slowly pressed his face to hers and closed his eyes slightly.

At dawn, Qin Mu was in his arms.

His embrace was not warm, but rather cold.

She didn't open her eyes, but took a hard breath, smelling the smell of tobacco on his body and a **** smell.

She was taken aback for a moment, and slowly opened her eyes, what she saw was Zhou Chongguang's colorful face.

Qin Mu blinked, sour and astringent, after a long time he recovered, "Let go."

There is no emotion in her voice, and no temperature.

Zhou Chongguang's eyes flinched, and a touch of injury slipped across his eyes.

He didn't let go but asked hoarsely: "Don't you ask me where this injury came from?"

Qin Mu did not speak, lowered his eyes, let alone looked at him.

Zhou Chongguang now doesn't want anything in the face, let alone sell it in front of her, and directly whispered: "Your brother has been here and beat me."

Of course, he omitted the detail of his kneeling.

Qin Mu raised his eyes and searched his face. After a while, he said softly, "You can also choose not to suffer this meal."