Ye Moshen didn't take it to heart. He thought she was pretending, so he sneered.

"I won't eat this set of pretending to be pitiful."

The petite figure lying on the ground was motionless.

Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows.

"Is there enough drama?"

The person still didn't move for a moment. Ye Moshen narrowed his long eyes slightly, then turned his wheelchair and walked forward.

Only then did Chen Qiao's face turn pale as paper, and even his lips lost their blood.

In an instant, Ye Moshen's heart seemed to be grabbed.

Twenty minutes later, in the hospital corridor.

Ye Moshen sat in a wheelchair with a gloomy face, and looked at Xiao Su with cold eyes, and walked towards him after finishing his work.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Moshen's tone was unkind.

Xiao Su curled his lips, "The doctor said that qi and blood deficiency, and he was sick and exhausted, so he was moved with a little fetal energy, and that's it."

After hearing the words, Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows and sneered disdainfully after a moment: "Do you pretend to be pitiful? You can get angry casually?"

Xiao Su: "Mr. Ye, Miss Chen's face is indeed very bad, and this is a diagnosis from the hospital."

Ye Moshen's eyes fell on Xiao Su's face like a sharp knife. Xiao Su immediately coughed lightly: "It may be a diagnosis error. What should Mr. Ye plan to do?"

Ye Moshen remembered that his previous purpose had not been achieved, and she vomited all the pills he had fed her, and his eyes gradually became cold: "Contact the doctor and have an abortion for her."

Upon hearing the words, Xiao Su couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Ye, Mr. Ye?"

"Did she think she could keep that bastard by pretending to be sick?"

"Uh, Miss Chen hasn't aborted the child yet?"

Xiao Su touched his head: "That's really too much. She is your wife now. If this child exists, wouldn't it be a cuckold for Mr. Ye?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Su began to fantasize about Ye Moshen's face turned ashen, but his head was green, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to die?" Sen Han's voice woke Xiao Su up like a basin of cold water. He suddenly came to his senses and nodded: "Then I'll contact the doctor."

Xiao Su left quickly. Ye Moshen turned his wheelchair toward the ward, and the wheels slid silently into the white ward.

The nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant. The woman's petite and slender figure was lying on the hospital bed, with her hands flat on her chest, and her beautiful face was peaceful. Apart from her pale face and lips, she could not tell that she was sick, and she seemed to be asleep.

He was obviously a scheming woman, but she looked like this when she was unconscious.

The wheel slowly approached the bedside.

Ye Moshen's ink-colored eyes clutched her tightly.

Is it pretending? Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental that I fainted at this time, thinking that this would make her leave this bastard?

Ye Moshen could see it, his erect eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes that woke up were filled with mist, slowly clear, and the mist gradually dissipated, and finally saw the scenery in front of me clearly.

It is a cold and clean spring water. This spring water is quiet, just like the spring surface depicted by the cartoonist's pen.

Elegant, deep, enters the heart.

Ye Moshen was stunned.

The next second, it seemed like a stone was thrown into the spring surface, causing ripples.

Seeing Ye Moshen, Chen Qiao sat up in fear, his petite body shrank into the corner, and his eyes were filled with panic when he looked at him.

Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Am I a devil?"

You are more terrible than the devil.

Chen Qiao thought silently in her heart, but she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him.

"Please let me keep him."

After a moment, Chen Qiao begged in a low voice.

Her voice was low, like a whine made by an animal before her death. It was not very powerful, but it suddenly entered Ye Moshen's heart along the blood.

"A bastard wants to persuade me?"

Chen Qiao didn't say anything, just bit her lower lip.

"You can only choose one if you stay at Ye's house and keep him."

Chen Qiao looked up and looked at him helplessly. It was obvious that she had not thought of a solution and was very anxious and helpless.

The two looked at each other like this, and footsteps came from the corridor, and Xiao Su showed up in the ward with the hospital.

"With the doctor, we're here."

Chen Qiao looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and his eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white.

What is this to do?

When he met Ye Moshen's cold eyes, Chen Qiao suddenly understood.

"Ms. Chen is it? Have an abortion?"

"No!" Chen Qiao refused loudly, his petite body shrank into the corner, and the aura on his body suddenly became sad, and he refused to get close to others.

"Miss Chen, there will be no pain if you obey, otherwise." As soon as Xiao Su finished speaking, two or three men wearing suits and sunglasses came out outside, obviously they had made plans.

She didn't obey, so she would forcefully catch her.

But so what? She still won’t agree!

"Don't think about it!" Chen Qiao bit his lower lip and stared at the men fiercely: "Don't come here!"

Seeing her appearance, Xiao Su shook his head helplessly: "Catch her."

"yes!"

Several people walked forward to Chen Qiao. Chen Qiao had already prepared and punched and kicked them after they came.

Chen Qiao was like a crazy woman. She forgot that she had just fainted before. When she was excited, bursts of darkness came in front of her. She quickly lost consciousness and fell on the hospital bed weakly.

"Mr. Ye, she seems to have fainted again."

Ye Moshen had been watching the show by his side for a long time, and sneered: "It would be stupid to use the same trick for the second time, take her away."

Xiao Su nodded and directed the people to take Chen Qiao away.

Chenqiao's delicate body was lifted up without any resistance. His long and soft hair was scattered, and his collar was tilted to the side, revealing his white and tender little shoulders.

Just one glance, Ye Moshen felt his eyes thorn. Before he could react, the voice had already gone out.

"Let her go."

Several subordinates were shocked. Is the person who was talking just now Mr. Ye?

“Dear?”

Several people reacted and quickly put Chen Qiao back.

Xiao Su didn't react and had to ask: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

Ye Moshen turned the wheel over, stopped in front of her, reached out to button the button that she had opened due to struggle, and after a moment he realized what he was doing.

Everyone looked at him with a strange look on their faces, as if he was doing something strange.

Ye Moshen reacted, shrank his hand back, and his smile was bloodthirsty.

"No matter what, she is my Ye Moshen woman. If I know that you see what you shouldn't see and what you shouldn't touch, I will make you worse than death."

Several men reacted instantly and nodded repeatedly: "We know Mr. Ye."

After saying that, Ye Moshen felt that his collar was pulled. When he looked back, he saw Chen Qiao lying there, opening a pair of black and white eyes, with a pitiful expression, like an abandoned little animal.

She spoke in a weak voice and begged, "Ye Moshen, would you please leave him?"

After saying that, she fainted again, and her hand holding the corner of his clothes also fell down.

The ward was quiet, Ye Moshen sat without moving, his deep eyes fell on the pretty white face.
Chapter completed!