The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Qiao Wei stared at Mu Wanqing with a solemn expression.

She frowned lightly, pretending to be fierce, "Take care of yourself first! I've asked, he was drunk with stomach bleeding and was hospitalized, nothing serious."

Mu Wan pouted her lips.

She looked up at Qiao Wei pitifully, the watery appearance of her bright eyes was really unbearable to refuse.

"Forget it." Qiao Wei waved.

She was defeated by the fairy Mu Wanqing.

Qiao Wei looked at Mu Wanqing with a warning, and then got up angrily, "Just look at it, and then go back to sleep."

Mu Wanqing immediately burst into a smile.

She nodded like garlic, stretched out three fingers to swear, "I'm super good, just take a look."

Qiao Wei rolled her eyes, "I really believe in your evil."

She turned her eyes to the sun and winked, and the two lifted Mu Wanqing from the bed.

"Don't catch the cold." Xiang Yang bent over to take the blanket.

Qiao Wei snatched it from him, put it on Mu Wanqing, and then left the ward with her arms around.

Shao Tianyu was out at night when he saw the three of them go out, a little surprised, "Miss Mu, why don't you have a good rest?"

"Mu Xiaoqing can't sleep, she wants to come out and walk around." Qiao Wei gathered the blanket, "Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with us."

Shao Tianyu nodded.

But he still hesitated, "It's easy to catch cold at night, don't delay too long, send Miss Mu back to rest as soon as possible."

"Relax." Xiang Yang patted Shao Tianyu on the shoulder.

The Royal Guards continued to strictly guard this corridor.

Xiangyang and Qiao Wei helped Mu Wanqing walk around the corner, where was Ye Yuchen's ward.

It turned out that she was only separated from him by a corridor...

Mu Wanqing walked over slowly, she stood outside the door, looking at the man who was sleeping deeply through the vertical glass.

Ye Yuchen wore the same hospital gown as her, lying flat on the bed, still frowning even when she was asleep. I don't know if it was a worry during the day or a bad dream at night...

"Yuchen..."

Mu Wanqing reached out and touched the glass.

She gently rubbed her fingertips twice, as if this could stretch Ye Yuchen's eyebrows.

The girl whispered softly, calling affectionately.

But... she didn't dare to walk in, or let Ye Yuchen see her weak and pale appearance.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were reddish, and the tears seemed to be spinning, but after all, she slightly raised her chin, sucked her nose, and forced her tears down.

She looked sideways, "Let's go back."

Can't watch it anymore, otherwise she will not be able to convince herself to continue to be strong.

Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang looked at her like this, and their hearts were flustered, and they felt distressed to her death.

"Mu Xiaoqing, let's tell him..." Qiao Wei couldn't bear to see them both like this.

One lives to save each other, the other lives to demand.

For the one you love, is life really unimportant?

"No." Mu Wanqing shook his head gently.

She turned around suddenly and looked at Qiao Wei. A pair of peach blossom eyes shone a little, but she didn't notice the dimness, "If I tell him, he will die."

In this life, she didn't want him to die anymore.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang were both stunned. They looked at Mu Wanqing in confusion, but did not get an answer.

"Go back." Mu Wanqing said indifferently.

The two sighed lightly, and then they helped Mu Wanqin back to the ward, the moonlight faintly spilled in the corridor, and the figures flickered...