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

Gong Lichuan stared closely at the person in Ye Yuchen's arms.

His emotions are a bit complicated, even he himself can't explain clearly...

He obviously regarded Mu Wanqing as his younger sister.

But seeing other men hugging her, there was an unspeakable jealousy and possessiveness in my heart.

"It's nothing, really."

Mu Wanqing lay in Ye Yuchen's arms and forced herself to calm her breath, "It's just that I couldn't find you during that time, so I went on a hunger strike, so I accidentally fainted because of low blood sugar..."

Gong Lichuan's eyes moved slightly.

He knew better than anyone what kind of personality Mu Wanqing was.

She is strong and stubborn. She never wants to worry the people around her. Everything is on her own...

"Gong Lichuan, tell the truth." Ye Yuchen roared.

He didn't believe in Mu Wanqing's explanation, but still kept his eyes on Gong Lichuan, his pupils glowing.

Gong Lichuan looked at the girl's slightly undulating back.

He knew that she was ill, but he didn't know the extent of it, and he didn't know if he told Ye Yuchen the truth at this time, would it even stimulate her...

"Yes."

Gong Lichuan clenched his fists tightly, "She fainted due to low blood sugar. I took her to the hospital for emergency treatment. That's it."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing slowly let out a sigh of relief.

She circled her arms tighter, "Ye Yuchen, let's go home, okay? I'm a little tired..."

When the girl said this, her voice trembled slightly.

Ye Yuchen didn't know Mu Wanqing's condition, he was kept in the dark from beginning to end, without knowing it.

He only thought that she was tired, so he stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead with some messy hair, muttered, "Okay."

Ye Yuchen embraced Mu Wanqin and returned to the rose garden.

Gong Lichuan looked at the backs of the two unwillingly, his fists tightened, but he couldn't rush to take them back.

He needs Mu Wanqing to follow him.

Mu Wanqing also needs hospitalization.

But all of this must be based on Mu Wanqing's willingness, he cannot force her...

There is no way to force a person with heart disease.

"Qing'er, is this man really more important than fate?" Gong Lichuan muttered to himself.

The wind in late autumn was a little bit cold, and some red and yellow leaves swept across Gong Lichuan's side, a bit desolate.

He turned stiffly, then walked away from the rose garden.

It is impossible for him to just give up and let Mu Wanqing squander his life at will. It is impossible...

After Mu Wanqin returned to the rose garden, he slipped into the bedroom.

She quickly took out the medicine bottle shrunk in the drawer, fell onto the bed and swallowed two pills, breathing fresh air.

"Tuk tuk-"

Ye Yuchen stood outside and knocked on the door.

Judging from Gong Lichuan's remarks and Mu Wanqing's performance just now, he felt that something was not quite right.

"Qinqin, aren't you feeling well?" He frowned tightly and knocked on the door.

Mu Wanqing tightly grasped the skirt of his clothes, lying on his back on the bed, trying to adjust his state quickly.

After being admitted for treatment for a period of time, her condition was slightly controlled. Fortunately, she ordered the medicine when she fled from the hospital.

"Oh, I don't know that the happiest thing for a girl is to just take off the bra when you go home?" Mu Wanqing's cheerful voice came from the bedroom, "Wait!"

While talking, she changed into her pajamas with some effort.

But Ye Yuchen's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, "I haven't seen where you are. Open the door first."

He always felt that things were not that simple.

It was not the first time that Mu Wanqing avoided him for various reasons.