Madam on top: CEO's new wife

There was an inconspicuous knock on the door, and the two of them were deeply immersed in the deep love and couldn't extricate themselves. If there was no one around, something unsuitable for children might happen again. After all, love comes Regardless of the country or the occasion, Ling Junchen's body has always been strong, and such a small scratch on the skin can't do anything to him.

"Ma'am, it's time to change Mr. Ling's medicine. See if it's convenient for you." A doctor in a white coat and two nurses in nurse uniforms came in pushing the medicine changing trolley. Even trivial matters need to be so formal, Mo Wanni couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone witnessed a group of people walking in neatly and orderly, adding a bit of chill to the ward that had just risen a bit in temperature.

You go away first, everyone heard the hesitation in the doctor's mouth, and they were all ready to leave. After all, many people came to greet the president after such a big event. Now that it's time to change the medicine, They all went out wisely.

Except for Mo Wanni, she has no need to go out at all. On the one hand, everyone knows the relationship between her and Ling Junchen, and on the other hand, Ling Junchen holds Mo Wanni tightly in his arms. There are still many things I want to say between individuals, but there are too many people who have not said it.

The doctor directed the little nurse's actions deftly, quickly filled the medicine, and withdrew after saying hello, leaving only enough space for the two of them.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Wanni carefully stroked every piece of skin and every muscle on Ling Junchen's body.

It's still the same feeling, she still remembers the skin and skin on his body, the past is vivid in her mind, how can she forget those pains, those presumptuousness, and those enjoyments.

"It doesn't hurt." Ling Junchen said with a forced smile. In fact, the effect of the anesthetic faded quickly, and the temperature in the room was relatively high. Through a thin layer of skin, Ling Junchen's heartbeat could even be heard. .

Ling Junchen doesn't know why he said the word "doesn't hurt". Maybe he would change his words if he were someone else. After all, he said so with his mouth but his body was very honest. The slightly furrowed brows and the tiny beads of sweat that gradually rolled up on his forehead showed that everything.

"Why doesn't it hurt? There are dozens of wounds all over my body, big and small, and I feel pain." Mo Wanni hesitated to speak, she couldn't help but choked up, during her absence, who would be like this? Touched Ling Junchen's skin?She didn't know, and Ling Junchen wouldn't say it, the thin layer of paper between the two of them still needs to be preserved.

"Wife, are you feeling sorry for me?" Ling Junchen suddenly freed his hand, staring straight at Mo Wanni's eyes with bright eyes. The eyes of both of them were shining at the same time. After a while, Mo Wanni felt shy. He lowered his head.

It is said that those who are truly in love will never get tired of staring at each other's eyes, but the moment Mo Wanni lowered her head just now, Ling Junchen was very puzzled, why is this?Why did she suddenly lower her head?

"Wanni, look into my eyes, Wanni, Wanni!!!" Ling Junchen suddenly grabbed Mo Wanni's hand like crazy, and then pressed the other hand against her chin, trying to let her She looked up at herself.

"What are you doing, Junchen, you're hurting me!" But it didn't seem to work, but Mo Wanni resisted.

"No, Wanni, you've changed." Ling Junchen said this out of his mind, not only ignoring Mo Wanni's feelings, but also falling into an automatic loop mode, repeating the same sentence over and over again.

"Junchen, what are you talking about? What have I changed? Where have I changed?" Mo Wanni was also at a loss as to what had happened during the two years she lived in seclusion abroad. Both of them have changed so much, no matter in terms of character or attitude towards both parties.

"You are no longer the Wanni from before, you have changed, you won't love me anymore, will you?" Even Ling Junchen himself never thought that he would be so fragile, like a coward, In front of Mo Wanni, he always became helpless.

"I haven't changed. I just went out and lived in seclusion for two years. Please believe me that I have thought through a lot of things in these two years. I believe that through our slow communication, we can handle these things well." Mo Wan Ni kept comforting Ling Junchen's state of mind.

Maybe it was because he was recovering from a serious illness and his body was still recovering, so he was so irritable, maybe it was because the two hadn't seen each other for so long that there was so much estrangement, Mo Wanni kept trying to excuse Ling Junchen.

The matter has developed to the present embarrassing level, both parties have a big reason, the so-called family power, childhood sweetheart, now it seems that it is just a passing cloud.Mo Wanru is still quite conscious now, and she needs to work out the next arrangement as soon as possible.

At the same time, Assistant Yang's work is progressing steadily, and the company's operations and the ultimate purpose of this business trip cannot be affected by the president's accident alone. At this time, even Mo Wanni began to admire it. The little assistant's calm attitude changed.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!" There were three heavy knocks on the door, but no one responded in the ward. There was already a distance between Ling Junchen and Mo Wanni, unlike the two who hugged each other as tightly as before.

It was as if sharp ice needles were falling in the air, the pricks made the body ache, but there was an indescribable discomfort, Mo Wanni's heart was bleeding from the piercing, Ling Junchen was indeed at a loss, and his brain was in chaos , The poor quality of sleep for many days made him fall into chaos.

Assistant Yang pushed open the door and came in. It seemed that she had something important to report to the president, but she and Mo Wanni bowed their heads for a moment after entering, and then walked to Ling Junchen's room on a ten-centimeter height. He whispered a few words in his ear, then walked away without looking back.

Mo Wanni seemed to understand something in an instant. It seems that people like Ling Junying who have not told the truth for hundreds of years are finally happy. Before that, she mentioned that Ling Junchen took the young female secretary on a business trip. Things, plus a few words from housekeeper Zhang Ma, a strange idea unfolded in Mo Wanni's mind.

No wonder you Ling Junchen blamed me for bringing other men abroad, so didn't you also hook up with other women abroad?The more Mo Wanni thought about it, the more angry she became, and finally got up from the hospital bed to question Ling Junchen.

The consequences of a woman's eruption are also very serious. Quarrels and quarrels between husband and wife are often the first time that the woman loses her mind, and then the husband collapses, and Mo Wanni and Ling Junchen are no different.

The bed in the ward is very soft. I don’t know how many layers of sponges have been thickened underneath to resist the severe cold and improve the quality of the ward. The moment Mo Wanni got up, Ling Junchen’s whole body was bounced off the bed by her giant strength , then fell unconscious on the bed.

"Hey! Junchen? Don't scare me. What's wrong with you, Junchen? Junchen?" Mo Wanni didn't know what happened yet, but she saw Ling Junchen's straight body fell down like that, feeling anxious Pressed emergency help.

In a few seconds, several doctors and nurses rushed in. How could they be negligent when their lives were at stake, and they immediately conducted a series of examinations and drove Mo Wanni out.

After a while, they all came out in a hurry. "The patient is fine, but he is too tired these days and needs a lot of time to supplement his sleep. If you have nothing to do, don't bother Mr. Ling!"

Doctors and nurses also looked helpless.It wasn't a big deal at first, so I ran there in a serious manner. You know, every time someone in the ward presses the emergency call, they have to spend their time writing a work report and case. Although this is a routine, it is indeed a headache. .

They didn't feel comfortable having a seizure in front of the patient's family members, so they prepared to leave with black lines.

Just when the doctor was about to turn around.Mo Wanni was worried, and grabbed the doctor's hand and asked again, "Is he really all right?"

"Yes, Ms. Mo, during this period, don't let Mr. Ling get any more stimulation, just make up your body."

Mo Wanni collapsed onto the bed in the ward again as if her body had been hollowed out, Ling Junchen, please don't worry, what should I do if something happens to you?
Mo Wanni had never been so worried about Ling Junchen. Now that he was in front of her, he had fallen into a coma due to the exhaustion of many days. There was nothing more worrying than this.

Many misunderstandings have created a gap between the two people. I don't know what Ling Junchen, who is in a coma, is thinking?

After the group left, gossip was unavoidable. No matter where they went, the handsome Ling Junchen and the delicate Mo Wanni could always set off a wave of gossip.

"The man in the ward just now is really handsome, have you noticed?"

"I've seen it a long time ago, but you don't have to fantasize too much, she is a married man."

If the doctor hadn't coughed lightly, I really don't know what the two little nurses would say, "You two, who will write the work report?" The doctor gave the order, and the two little nurses quickly They ran away without a trace, there was really nothing to do with them, the doctor shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the hospital is relatively good, otherwise Mo Wanni would definitely set off another bloodbath if these words were heard.

Life is always full of risks and many unexpected things. There is no smooth life, let alone a shot. Many things in life still need time to consider.

Mo Wanni gently rubbed her temples, thinking about what happened recently is really a headache.