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

Mu Wanqing gradually became awake.

She looked at her surroundings in a panic, the bright red flowers and blue wildfires are blooming, here is the road to hell.

"No... I won't give up..."

Mu Wanqing turned around and ran back, but the road had no end at all, and she didn't know how she got here.

The heart has a sharp pain like tearing.

She stretched out her hand to cover her chest and ran back desperately, swearing hysterically, "I don't want to die...I don't!"

She is only eighteen years old.

She still has songs to sing, the dream of some actors has not been realized, and even... the people she hates are still at ease.

Ye Yuchen is waiting for him, Gong Lichuan is waiting for him, Wen Shixian is waiting for him, Su Xiaoli is waiting for him, Jian Xi is waiting for him...and dad, he is also waiting for her.

How can she give up? No!

"Qingqin, wake up... I miss you a little bit."

"I remember what you said, marry you, marry you, marry you."

At this moment, what Ye Yuchen said next to her hospital bed also kept echoing in her ears.

Mu Wanqing ran back more desperately, but she seemed to be walking through a time tunnel, and at the same time, she recalled every fragment she had in her memory in the past eighteen years faster.

"Give up... Give up and you will be free..."

"You little **** is finally dying!"

"As long as you are willing to betray Ye Yuchen, I will give you medicine!"

"Mu Wanqing, I love you... I love you so much."

Countless voices were stacked together, there were ethereal summons from hell, Mu Xuexin's curses and priests' intimidation, and Ye Yuchen's affectionate mutter...all intertwined in chaos.

Mu Wanqing's brain was confused and tangled up.

She has no strength to escape.

She gradually slowed down, and then the blood flow was like gushing from a heart pump, rushing to the brain, making her lose consciousness in an instant...

Early in the morning, Mu Wanqing fell into a nightmare. She was lying on the hospital bed and sweating constantly, her lips slightly open and panting.

"Qinqin...Qinqin wake up!"

Ye Yuchen frowned tightly, he gently squeezed the girl's little hand twice, and then suddenly got up and rang the bell.

He twisted his cuffs and carefully wiped the cold sweat on her forehead carefully. Seeing her look like this, he couldn't help but feel his heart, "Qing...Qing!"

Ye Yuchen called out anxiously.

But Mu Wanqing hadn't fully awakened from the nightmare. She was sweating profusely, her back was a little cold, her heart rate suddenly became irregular, and the steady mechanical sound began to jump.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Bo hurried to the ward.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the monitor, then immediately checked Mu Wanqing's body and arranged for the nurse to take medicine.

Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly, and a drop of cold sweat slipped slowly from the tip of his nose, which was enough to show his anxiety, "Doctor, how about Qingping her?"

After the nurse injected the medicine intravenously, Mu Wanqin's heart rate gradually returned to normal, and the sound of the testing equipment gradually returned to a stable level, "Beep...beep...beep..."

Zheng Bo hastily registered the major medical records.

He put the signature pen back on the folder board, and said, "There is nothing serious, Miss Mu should be awake soon."

Just now, it was probably a ghost that was closed.

Fortunately, Mu Wanqing stood on her own.

"Okay." Ye Yuchen nodded, and the heart that had just been gripped tightly was finally slowly let go.

After Zheng Bo and the nurse instructed the nursing and medication matters, he left the ward.