This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 566 Qiao Mu is very aggrieved!

  Half an hour, Yan Shiqi and the man arrived at Licheng Hospital.

  It was really that Qiao Mu’s call was too alarming. She hurried to the door of the intensive care unit, and as soon as she opened the door, Ling Zihuan’s whisper came into her ears.

   "Wood, stop him, don't let him run away, I want to kill five!"

  Yan Shiqi: "?"

  She looked back and met the man's gaze, and almost noticed his expression sinking in the blink of an eye.

   Then, Mu Yi's calm voice followed, "You magnify the move!"

  Yan Shiqi stood in the doorway, and she was confused, but she couldn't resist the anxiety and suspicion in her heart. When she opened the door, she glanced at it.

Ok……

  The situation in the ward, don’t blame Qiao Mu for his heartache.

  At this time, Qiao Mu hung the infusion bottle, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling with a face of impotence, still holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, as if consoling his sorrow.

  On the sofa opposite the bed, Ling Zihuan sat cross-legged on it, combing a ball head, holding a mobile phone in both hands, and kept operating.

  As for Mu Yi, he was sitting beside her, holding his mobile phone, and his eyes scanned Ling Zihuan’s screen from time to time.

  On the coffee table in front of them, there were four or five lunch boxes. They only ate a few bites of the food. It should have been attracted by the game, and obviously they have not finished eating.

   Seeing this scene, Yan Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

  The man beside her took her into the ward without saying a word.

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qiao Mu glanced sideways, saw the two of them, blinked lazily, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Ling Zihuan, too angry to speak.

  He is a patient, and he obviously should recover quickly with the little girl's company, but...this day, he feels that he is better off than life.

  The heart is about to explode.

  But I can’t say more, otherwise he will look like a small belly.

  Fucked!

   And when Yan Shiqi saw Qiao Mu's actions, he couldn't laugh or cry immediately.

  She stepped forward and took the lead in condolences, "Second Brother Qiao, are you okay?"

   Coming along the way, she thought that Qiao Mu's injury was serious again.

  But... it seems that his face is indeed not very good, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of haggards. Is this not a good rest?

  Qiao Mu moved his thin lips, and the cigarette he had bitten at the corner of his mouth fell onto the bed.

  The man stood on the side of the bed, looking down at Qiao Mu's sullen face, "Brilliant!"

  Qiao Mu's eyes were lacklustre, stretched his neck and looked at Ling Zihuan again, closing his eyes upset and whispering, "Remove the bodyguard from your house, immediately."

  His voice is not loud, and Ling Zihuan has been twittering again, and I don’t know if Mu Yi heard this sentence.

  Yan Shiqi turned his head to look at Ling Zihuan, stretched his eyebrows and smiled helplessly, "Huanhuan, still playing, your second uncle's heart hurts."

  Ling Zihuan let out an ‘ah’ and raised his head in a panic, then exclaimed, "Sister Seventeen, when did you come?"

   Then, there was a sound of being killed in the game.

  Ling Zihuan was dumbfounded.

  Her five kills, no more!

Without waiting for her to complain, Mu Yi put down his phone, got up and walked to Qin Baiyu's face. A dark red flashed across his always calm poker face. His tone was very low, with a faint obscurity, "Four young masters, madam. ."

  He played games with the little girl and overcame the fire, but he didn't even see the Fourth Master coming.

  Qin Baiyu raised his eyebrows. He didn't say a word, but there was still a trace of playfulness in his eyes.

  What did you do to make Joe so angry? !

  (End of this chapter)