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

Gong Lichuan's eyes tightened.

He suddenly felt that he was about to lose the girl in front of him. This panic spread in his heart and even gradually turned into fear, making him a little crazy.

"No need." Gong Lichuan's throat tightened, "Never need it, I won't let this happen."

He won't let her die like this...

She can't die.

Mu Wanqing grabbed the quilt, slipped into the bed and lay down, wrapped herself tightly, only half of her small head was exposed, and her big eyes blinked and blinked.

"Actually it's just a letter..."

She just has a lot to say, and a lot of information and clues to leave for Ye Yuchen.

She was afraid... She really couldn't hold on for long.

If she insists that Ye Yuchen will not officially inherit the Emperor Sheng Group, then what is the significance of this rebirth?

"You are not allowed to do such silly things in the future!" Gong Lichuan's eyes were as dark as lacquer, "Don't leave any suicide notes!"

He just wanted to see Mu Wanqing who was alive and kicking.

I don't want all the beauty of this to be left by the ink on a piece of pale paper.

"Oh." Mu Wanqing nodded obediently.

After pulling the sheets and quilt, she began to pull her hair again, muttering to herself dissatisfiedly, "I don't think...in fact, it's not particularly stupid..."

Is it abnormal to leave a suicide note before death?

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, "Brother Li Chuan, in fact, you don't need to comfort me... I know it very well myself."

She knows her body very well.

It is also very clear about the whole process of the deterioration of the previous life.

And when she was admitted to the hospital, she was already the first step towards heaven when she was considering the surgical plan.

"Director Zheng is not clear, what do you know?" Gong Lichuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Wanqing skimmed her lips.

She turned over unconsciously and lay flat on the bed. She still felt that it would be more comfortable to not oppress her heart, but she still likes to sleep on her side.

"Xingba Xingba." She nodded perfunctorily, "Then if you are going to throw me into the operating room, remember to tell me in advance! Don't quietly give Mimi anesthetic, and just take me in. It's..."

Otherwise, she would have no chance to prepare a suicide note.

Mu Wanqing knew that if he agreed to the operation at this time, an accident would happen during the removal of the tumor properly, and he would unfortunately belch in minutes.

"You girl..." Gong Lichuan was almost mad at her.

The patient is very casual in the Buddhist system, but it makes them who care about her anxious.

Mu Wan poured out his tongue, "What's wrong with me? I advise you to consider complimenting me before speaking."

Gong Lichuan: "..."

Can't boast, just want to wake her up.

But Gong Lichuan was reluctant to scold him, so he could only swallow his anger back into his stomach, leaving only helplessness.

"Tuk tuk-"

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked suddenly.

Zheng Bo hung up his stethoscope and walked in with the medical record. "How is Miss Mu feeling lately?"

"Very good!" Mu Wanqing's eyes gleamed suddenly, "Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Zheng Bo smiled helplessly, "Not yet."

The light in Mu Wanqing's eyes disappeared instantly, and she turned her head away with a grunt, "I don't want to bother you."

Gong Lichuan looked at her, eyes overflowing with love.

"Director Zheng came for a routine check?"

"Yeah." Zheng Bo nodded, "but it seems that Miss Mu is recovering well, so lively."

Gong Lichuan: "..."

He actually wanted to say that besides being hungry and sleepy, Mu Wanqing had no time to be inactive at all.