The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

"I don't need you to remind me." Mu Li Leng gave a glance, and when he opened the door of the ward, he saw a shadow flashing around the corner. He didn't see it clearly, even if he saw it, he might not recognize it.

After leaving the room, Mu Li turned and stood still. Seeing that Lin Qing was still talking to Dai Ze: "I just called Ren Jiao, and she will be here in a while."

Dai Ze's eyebrows showed impatience, but not too obvious.

Lin Qing explained as he passed the nurse's station. The nurse glanced at Daze's ward. "He was not injured and he was not taken care of. If you need to be contacted, please leave a call."

Lin Qing nodded, took the pen and left the man's number.

Deze had to make a phone call in the air, and asked the driver to go to the kindergarten door to drive away. He put his phone on the screen and hesitated.

He heard Lin Qinglin's words before leaving, and swept towards the door at this time, where there were half figures.

He knows that Ren Jiao is doing something near here today. The driving time is less than ten minutes. Even if he walks, it is time to arrive at this point. If he hasn't come yet, it means that he didn't intend to appear at all.

Daze lay on the bed, switched on the TV and changed a few stations, and stopped while skipping a news.

The wanted order, accompanied by a photo of a young man, appears to be nearly thirty.

The announcer narrated, "The man held a little girl about two years old. As a gang member, the general public should immediately report suspicious people when they see suspicious people.

Nothing else was mentioned in the news. Dai Ze didn't know that the matter had something to do with Lin Qing. He didn't pay much attention and switched to the financial channel.

Ren Jiao avoided the two big and small figures, supported her forehead and calmed her back against the corridor. Her head was against the wall, so she happened to be so ingenious. What she didn't want to hear passed into the eardrum, leaving her no room to fight. .

She was still holding the frying pan she just bought, and she was steaming hot. In order to buy it, she went around the old time-honored house to arrive late.

Might as well not come.

Holding frying paper bags in both hands, Ren Jiao walked to the nurse's station. "Miss nurse, help me take this to the ward over there."

She pointed to Daze's room, and there was a small packet of fruit on the nurse's stand.

The nurse is answering the director's phone call. At this moment, the nurse station is short of staff. Only one nurse waits for the phone call before the nurse looks up at Ren Jiao: "What's the matter?"

Ren Jiao repeated, a face was repeatedly patrolled by the nurse: "The ward is there, why don't you send it by yourself."

It's not that the nurses are too troublesome. The nurses' station must be reserved. Everyone is looking around now and everyone is too busy to get away.

Ren Jiao glanced at the door close to her, and her face was embarrassed. "That is my boss. He had to be hospitalized and asked me to come, but I was alone when a woman was afraid that others would gossip." She added in time, "I'm his secretary."

The nurse realized that there weren't many secretaries who avoided suspicion these years. Presumably, the boss was an annoying embryo, and she just glanced at her. She looked quite outstanding.

No one looks beautiful. The nurse looked at her sympathetically. Ren Jiao took out a fresh fruit and pushed it under the nurse's eyelids. "Thank you, please help me deliver it, otherwise I will be in trouble when I return to work."

The little nurse nodded, and she had to talk inside again, and Ren Jiao thanked her for leaving the nurse's station. When she turned, she saw the little nurse put the fruit back into the bag.

She looked back at Daze's ward, dimly seen the flickering TV screen through the glass, and watching TV should not be a big deal.

She was relieved and walked away.

As a wave of people got off the elevator, Ren Jiao found that she had walked the wrong floor. She turned around and waited in front of the elevator. Yu Guang glanced at someone on the corridor bench.

The man seemed to have a leg problem, holding a little girl in his arms. He wore a jumpsuit and a mask covering half of his face. Ren Jiao paid more attention when she saw the mask. She just saw that Orange also wore one. Presumably, the man also took it from the hospital.

The man coughed a few times, and it was estimated that he had a cold. He was afraid of transmitting the mask to the child. The little girl was exceptionally quiet in his arms, holding his eyes wide open and struggling with the man, a pair of soft hands, holding the man's palm tightly.

The man smiled silently and could not help reaching out to tease her.

The little girl giggled and coughed suddenly, and the man looked panic again and looked towards the pediatrics.

My eyes are hesitant and struggling.

It was very risky to come to the hospital. I was almost recognized just now, and now the whole city is wanted. In the past ten days, I have been in a lot of troubles.

If he stepped in this step, he might not be able to come out.

His face turned red, and the man had n’t taken the child completely in a mess. His hands with a knife and a gun stained with blood, did not expect to have a day to pick up his child.

He was an orphan. He never knew what a loved one was. He was framed by Bai Xuan that year, and he would not be taken lightly by anyone. Even if A Guang, he is now defending himself.

This child is a miracle for him.

He couldn't coax the child and looked up to see a woman standing in front of him.

A Zhi touched the short knife in his arms, holding the child and trying to get up.

"Need help?" Ren Jiao opened his mouth when he saw that his legs were inconvenient, and saw the child's uncomfortable tightness.

She is not a nosy person, but in the past few years she will go to an orphanage as a volunteer and always have a deeper relationship with children. The pediatrics was right next to him, but the man didn't go, most of them were inexplicable.

A Zhi walked to the side and ignored him.

Ren Jiao didn't say much when he saw this. Before returning to the elevator, he just took two steps and accidentally hit A Zhi's leg.

auzw.com The gun on his leg didn't dare to go to the hospital for treatment. It was A Guang who cooperated with the bullets he took out himself. After all, the medicine at hand was not as good as the hospital, and it was getting more inconvenient these days.

A Zhi's hand pressed towards the knife was about to be pulled out, and the cricket in his arms crooked and planted beside him.

Ren Jiao's eyes were quick and she walked over to help the child.

A Zhi pushed Ren Jiao away, "Get out."

Ren Jiao didn't care, she pointed back and pointed: "The child doesn't hold it like this." She corrected her movements and stood still far away, guessing the child's condition, "She is ill, so go to have an examination soon. "Children cannot get sick if they are sick, and they are susceptible to infection."

After speaking, stood back to the elevator.

A Zhihu looked at her suspiciously, and he would never believe anyone who was unsure of his identity, but the woman came to him on his own initiative, and it was imperative that the uncle should see the doctor.

The elevator door opened, and Ren Jiao was pulled back from behind when she was going up. There were many people going up and down. She was caught in the crowd, and she was put on a hard object by her waist.

"Don't talk, otherwise I'll choke this knife in." A Zhi lowered his voice, only two people could hear.

Ren Jiao was startled, and her complexion was as calm as possible when she turned her head.

"Do you want me to help you take your child to the doctor?"

A Zhi nodded and put the child into Ren Jiao's arms. "You take her to see the doctor. I'm outside. If you have other thoughts, anyone in this hospital may be killed because of you."

In the outpatient clinic, there was a self-traveling net, and there were many people in the corridor. Even if he was exposed, he would take his hostage casually, and the chance of leaving was relatively high.

If something really happens at that time, he can't take him away, and can only say that he has no fate. But after all, I want to fight.

Ren Jiao didn't recognize him at all. As she walked towards the pediatrics department, she lined up outside the clinic, bowed her head to coax, and soon the child cried little, raising her small face and smiling at her.

A Zhi's sharp eyes stared at Ren Jiao's every move, and the handle on her waist was not half loose.

Ren Jiao saw the illness with her uncle, and the child almost turned to pneumonia. The doctor prescribed the medicine and she wanted to get it. A Zhi was already stuck behind her.

Unfamiliar masculinity surged through the strong danger, Ren Jiao returned the child to his arms, "I'll get the medicine, you wait, or follow me."

After taking the medicine, Ren Jiao carefully explained in accordance with the doctor's order. It was impossible for the man to take the child to the hospital for observation. She simply did not mention it.

"The medicine must be dosed and not eaten. Be sure to pay attention when you go home. If you are uncomfortable, you must be sent to the hospital in time. Children are the most vulnerable and cannot be delayed."

A Zhi took the medicine and quickly entered the crowd, leaving in a blink of an eye, lying on his shoulders, with a pair of big eyes still staring at Ren Jiao. The child smiled brightly as the snow-capped mountains melted.

Out of the hospital, it seems that Ren Jiao didn't happen. Why should I intervene?

Few people know that she has an older brother. At that time, her brother died at the age of five because he could not be sent to the hospital in time.

At that time, she had just turned four.

If my brother is still there, he will jump into the water to save her like that year.

In order to punish himself, Orange Orange took the initiative to stand against the wall for two hours. When Lin Qing shouted, the little guy was lying on the ground while eating: "I have legs."

The man picked it up and threw it at the dining table: "Just that, I will stand for two hours a day."

Orange's two small arms dig at the smooth marble tabletop. "Daddy stands, too."

Lin Qing brought the dishes to the table: "Stand up, and give you some milk to supplement your nutrition at night."

A swarthy little head hit the corner of the table.

Fortunately, the attack was not a big deal. Lin Qing changed several stations and went to the news network for a while before he was relieved. After dinner, Shen Yuhe called home and Lin Qing walked to answer: "Hey."

"Lin Qing."

"Mom." Lin Qing sat on the sofa, and when she looked up to see the man step out of the bedroom, she spoke to him with her mouth, pointing to the microphone.

Shen Yuhe said with worry: "Mu Li hit someone in kindergarten today?"

That said, it was like Mu Li was still in kindergarten. Lin Qing opened her mouth and almost laughed. The man was sitting beside her, holding her fingers slightly.

"What's wrong?" He looked displeased.

Lin Qing shook her head in response to Shen Yuhe's words: "Yes, it's not too serious, it's resolved."

"That's good, you all pay attention to the impact, as parents, beating people in front of the children." Mu Li, who is a loser, doesn't say much, she still holds a heart, if not for a friend Grandson also went to school there, and just happened to see that scene. She said she would not believe anything.

But don't worry, I have to confirm it now.

"Yes, mom, we'll pay attention later."

Mu Li answered the phone and hung up without saying a few words. He raised his eyebrows and frowned, "Go home on the weekend."

"Mom didn't say you."

"No."

Lin Qing leaned on his shoulders, and the two watched the TV series for a while, maybe they were bored. She was not watching Mu Centrifuge, and she was not very interested. She plugged the remote control into him to prepare for returning to the room.