When the word hospital was said, Ye Moshen immediately narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his black eyes shrank. The woman's cell phone was on Ye Linhan's hand, while Ye Linhan was in the hospital. What does this mean?

It means something might have happened to that woman.

Immediately, my heart seemed to be pinching tightly by something, and I couldn't breathe.

The sound Ye Moshen heard was filled with a dull depression of anxiety: "Which hospital?"

Ye Linhan recalled it, then said a name, and then said: "With me here, you can deal with the matters on the company first, don't rush to come."

Then he hung up the phone and returned the phone to Chen Qiao.

When he turned around, he found that his hand was covering Chen Qiao's mouth. Because when Chen Qiao wanted to speak just now, Ye Linhan raised his hand and covered her mouth without giving her a chance to speak.

Chen Qiao's beautiful eyebrows were frowning tightly.

"Sorry." Ye Linhan returned the phone to her and smiled slightly: "I want to be selfish as well."

Chen Qiao's mood suddenly became slightly aroused, and Xiaoyan, who was beside her, blinked nervously, and after a moment, she was ecstatic. Seeing Ye Linhan's appearance seemed to be deeply rooted in love.

"The patient has been sent to the emergency room and will probably not be able to come out for a while. You two are so injured. I'll send you to check the wound first."

"No." Chen Qiao saw him get up and wanted to pull himself, so he immediately rejected his proposal: "You take Xiaoyan first, I'll guard here."

Ye Linhan frowned and said unhappily: "Qiaoqiao."

"Brother, this is a very important thing. Please don't interfere with me!"

Chen Qiao pursed her lips and said coldly.

Ye Linhan: ""

Xiao Yan's face changed.

After a long time, Ye Linhan smiled bitterly: "I still can't do anything to you. Since you insist, I will take Xiaoyan to treat the wound first. When she comes back to guard it, you can take me to treat the wound."

Maybe I felt that this arrangement was no different, so Chen Qiao didn't make any more noise.

Ye Linhan took Xiao Yan to treat the wound, and only Chen Qiao sat alone in the scene. She and Xiao Yan were actually very injured, and those women were very serious.

It's visible, scarred.

What is invisible is even more internal injuries.

Chen Qiao almost moved his arms and raised his legs and felt the bones in his body hurt.

Women fight, it's really terrible.

She smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head again.

I don’t know how long I had been sitting, but Chen Qiao leaned back and was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes, but he heard a sound of a wheelchair rolling.

The more I heard it, the more familiar it became. When the sound of the wheelchair reached her, Chen Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw Ye Moshen, who was so close to her.

From the moment he hung up the phone just now, he actually appeared in front of her in just a short while?

"Second Married Girl!"

He grabbed her shoulder angrily, looked her whole body with a cold gaze. When he saw that her whole body was injured, a sense of anger rose in his black eyes, "Who hurt you like this?"

After saying that, he seemed to think of something, and looked around, but saw her alone, and asked coldly: "Where is Ye Linhan?"

After hearing the words, Chen Qiao finally recovered. Her pink lips moved and she whispered: "Can you move gently the pain on my shoulders?"

Her body was injured. When he pinched her shoulders, she felt like the skeletons in her body were about to be broken.

Ye Moshen was stunned and came to his senses to find that her face and lips were pale, so he quickly let go of his hand.

The expression on his handsome face became even more gloomy, and there was aura in his eyes.

After a while, he changed to holding her wrist: "Go to see the doctor with me."

"Don't, it hurts." Chen Qiao pointed to his wrist.

Ye Moshen paused, but in the end he did not let her go, but gently pulled her sleeves up. When he saw that her white arms were covered with intricate scratches and pinching marks, his black eyes burst out with a strong aura.

"Who did it?"

Chen Qiao's heart was so soft that it was unforgettable.

It was clearly on the phone that Ye Linhan told him to deal with the company's affairs first, but after hanging up the phone for a few minutes, he appeared in front of him. If he didn't come by a red light, he would be driving a speed car.

As for why he was so anxious, Chen Qiao no longer wanted to care about the reason, she only knew that he was caring about her now.

Her voice softened a little, "The person who hurt me is more serious than me. Ye Moshen, I may have committed a big deal."

Upon hearing the words, Ye Moshen frowned involuntarily: "What's going on? Explain it clearly!"

Chen Qiao smiled slightly and said softly: "What if I say, what if I go to prison for hurting people this time? If I can't get out of jail for the rest of my life, then you don't have to worry in the future."

When he said the last sentence, Chen Qiao even lowered his head and looked at his toes and stopped talking.

Ye Moshen kept frowning tightly. What was this woman talking nonsense?

"Ah." Chen Qiao suddenly exclaimed, looking up at Ye Moshen who pulled her into his arms in surprise, "You"

Ye Moshen pinched her small chin and his voice was cold: "Although I don't know what happened, not everyone can move my Ye Moshen's woman. If you hurt you like this, that person will have to pay ten times the price."

Chen Qiao: ""

"Next, tell me the whole thing and don't miss any details."

Chen Qiao shook his head, "I don't want to say it."

After hearing the words, Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I want to die?"

"I hurt." Chen Qiao sniffed, and suddenly leaned over and approached his chest, stretched out his hand to wrap his neck, "I hurt all over my body, I don't want to say anything."

Originally, Ye Moshen wanted to lose his temper, but now she held his neck softly and said to him quietly, "She hurts."

The anger that had just burst out was suddenly gone. At some point, Ye Moshen found that his heart was already so soft that he looked at the little woman who was not very thin in his arms, and swallowed his throat hoarsely.

"Where does it hurt?"

Chen Qiao closed his eyes: "It hurts everywhere."

Ye Moshen paused, "Then I'll help you rub it?"

Chen Qiao: ""

Xiao Su who followed: ""

Please don’t treat me as a transparent person, okay? Hahaha, smile manually, goodbye!

Although Chen Qiao didn't answer, Ye Moshen really reached out to cover her neck, and there was a large piece of blue and purple pinched there. When she snuggled down, he could see it with his head down.

The originally fair and smooth neck was covered with purple at this time. Ye Moshen felt both distressed and annoyed. When he covered it, he used some strength and rubbed it in anger.

Chen Qiao's body trembled for a moment, his heart became soft again, and then his hands were much lighter and he gently rubbed the wound for her.
Chapter completed!