Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

"It's not me...it's not me, I didn't push it, I didn't make it..."

Si Weihan, who was standing by the wall, looked at her hands, her mind became confused again, she slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

Ten minutes later, Si Muheng and Chu Jiyuan came to the hospital side by side.

When he saw Si Weihan who was shivering in the corner, Si Muheng's handsome features were obviously full of uncontrollable anger.

"I know you're angry, but things..."

Chu Jiyuan paused as he spoke, and stretched out his hand to hold Si Muheng's arm in front of him.

With helplessness, he looked at Si Weihan, who was squatting aside with his hands hugging his knees.

"Before the matter is clarified, I think you should not be so impulsive. Now your sister is not in a very good condition. Maybe...she did it unintentionally."

Perhaps feeling a pair of eyes that were about to breathe fire not far away, Si Weihan, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly raised her head, and a pair of helpless eyes immediately crashed into a group of deep and angry pupils.

"elder brother……"

Si Weihan got up in a hurry, staggered three steps and two steps to Si Muheng's side, stretched out her hand and tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, her eyes were empty and helpless.

"Brother...it's not me, really it's not me...I just..."

Before Si Weihan could speak, Si Muheng shook off her hand violently, and Si Weihan fell to the ground when she couldn't stand still.

Chu Jiyuan on the side was very distressed, he let go of Si Muheng's arm and helped Si Weihan who was on the ground up.

"Si Muheng, can you calm down?" Chu Jiyuan yelled at him.

"Ha ha!"

With an almost ice-cold snort, he randomly stretched out his slender index finger to look at the red light in the operating room in front of him: "Tell me, if it were you, would you be calm?"

Chu Jiyuan followed his hand to look at An Ran, who was still in the operation, his brows tightened a bit, and he looked down at Si Weihan who was crying in his arms.

"I know……"

Chu Jiyuan spoke with bitter wine, after all, this matter has something to do with Si Weihan.

"I didn't, Ji Yuan, I really didn't..."

Si Weihan grabbed Chu Jiyuan who was frowning in front of him, his delicate smiling face was crying pitifully at this moment.

"Weihan, you get up first."

Si Muheng couldn't be bothered to look any further, and walked to the bench outside the operating room with his slender legs and sat down.

Si Weihan looked at Si Muheng who was as cold as ice, and reached out to hold Chu Jiyuan's arm tightly, her eyes filled with tears.

"Ji Yuan, will you believe me? It's really not me, I just lightly... No, she fell down before I touched her, it has nothing to do with me."

Si Weihan was almost going crazy, Chu Jiyuan frowned and reached out to break free from her hand with a helpless expression: "Weihan, I know you have always hated An Ran for that matter, but now even if I believe you, do you think... ..."

Chu Jiyuan glanced at Si Muheng who was sitting outside the operating room.

Si Weihan followed his line of sight, and suddenly understood what had loosened his arm, and the helplessness on his face instantly turned into mockery: "That's right, it was me, and it was me who pushed An Ran hard on the ground. on the ground, are you satisfied?"

Si Weihan said every syllable of every word fiercely, a look of shock flashed across Chu Jiyuan's face, and he grabbed her by the shoulder randomly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Throwing away his arm, a self-deprecating arc curled up on the corner of his mouth: "I know exactly what I'm talking about, it's me, I hate her, I hate her to death."

After Si Weihan finished speaking, she turned around quickly, no one noticed the helplessness and sadness on her face full of sinisterness when she turned around.

Seeing that slender figure gradually disappear from sight, Chu Jiyuan's heart was extremely complicated.

The operating light went out, and Si Muheng immediately stood up.

The operating door opened, and the doctor inside came out and quickly took off his mask when he saw Si Muheng.

"How is it? Does she have something to do?"

Seeing this, Chu Jiyuan didn't have time to chase after Si Weihan, turned around and came to the door of the operating room, his handsome face was filled with anxiety.

"The child is saved for the time being, but you must not be overworked in the recent period, otherwise..."

As the doctor said, he looked at Si Muheng, a big man with anxious eyes.

"Thank you, doctor." Chu Jiyuan thanked quickly.

When An Ran was pushed out by the nurse, Si Muheng's hands, which were rosy and fair in the past, even now were bloodless, tightly clenched on both sides of his body.

"Don't worry, it's all right now."

Si Muheng's dark eyes were filled with devil-like coldness and looked at Chu Jiyuan, with the terror of destroying the whole world.

He put down his hand and didn't know how to speak.

In the ward.

An Ran fell asleep like He Yiping, and Si Muheng, who was sitting in the ward, looked at her and felt distressed.

At the same time, he was blaming himself for why he agreed to her coming to the hospital.

He reached out to hold her hand, his eyes were full of sadness, and put her hand gently to his mouth: "An Ran, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you in the city, so I let you..."

In the quiet ward, Si Muheng muttered to himself, the sadness in his tone made people have a new understanding of him.

On the other side, Chu Jiyuan searched for Si Weihan to no avail, standing on the street with people coming and going, worried that Si Weihan would have an accident at this time, bad scenes flashed through his mind.

He punched the wall in frustration, annoyed at the suspicion and distrust of her today.

Night falls.

Si Muheng stayed with him in the hospital all day, and it was not until the moon climbed into the night sky that An Ran on the hospital bed slowly opened his beautiful eyes.

When she saw Si Muheng who was drowsy beside her, her eyes were a little moist, and the softest corner of her heart was touched.

"Mu Heng..."

"You woke up An Ran."

Si Muheng grabbed his hand excitedly, his facial features that were carved like a knife lost the coldness and seriousness of the past.

An Ran looked at him and nodded: "Where's Wei Han? Is she frightened?" An Ran's worried tone immediately made Si Muheng's heart tremble.

I held her hand tightly: "What's going on today? Did Wei Han push you there?" The urgency in Si Muheng's eyes made her tense up.

"No, you couldn't... have wronged Weihan?" She said every word in disbelief.

Si Muheng loosened her hand, and guilt flashed across his handsome face.

Such a subtle expression still failed to escape An Ran's sight, she suddenly wanted to sit up, but she couldn't move because of the pain in her body.

"Don't get excited." Si Muheng hurriedly got up.

Holding her up, An Ran looked at him in shock: "Did you think Wei Han pushed me there?" Si Muheng sat beside the hospital bed with guilt on his handsome face.

Looking at him, she felt something explode in her heart, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak until the words reached her lips.

"An Ran, I will naturally investigate this matter. As for Wei Han, I will apologize to her."

Hearing that it was Si Muheng's words, An Ran's head was about to explode. She glanced at the man in front of her who was as cold as ice at this time, and felt as if a stone had been crushed in her heart, making her breathless.

"I didn't know Weihan really hated me until I fell into a coma. She was scared and worried when she saw me fall, you know? I thought our relationship would be eased because of this, and even..."

An Ran spoke word by word, every sentence was full of her expectation of resuming this relationship, her eyes gradually became moist, and the image of Si Weihan anxiously worried about sending herself to the operating room flashed across her mind.

"I... An Ran, I'm sorry I was too anxious."

Although he was already blaming himself to the point of breaking down, Si Muheng still didn't want the woman on the hospital bed to have any mood swings.

An Ran didn't care about Si Muheng's apology at this time, and reached out to grab his bony hands: "Where's Weihan? Where is she now?"

Ring Ring Ring!
Before Si Muheng could speak, the phone suddenly rang, breaking the low air pressure in the ward.

An Ran who was lying on the hospital bed shuddered subconsciously when he heard the phone ringing, a trace of panic appeared in his exquisite facial features, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Taking out his mobile phone, Si Muheng glanced at the caller ID, then got up and stood in front of the window.

"What's wrong?" Si Muheng who was standing in front of the window had a cold attitude.

And An Ran behind her looked at his tall and straight back, feeling like an ant on a hot pot in her heart, which made her restless.

"What? Wait for me and I'll go out right away."

Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Si Muheng became irritable.

Even An Ran's heart was raised in his throat behind him.

hang up the phone.Si Muheng looked at An Ran who was full of anxiety, his thin lips parted but he never said a word.

An Ran held his hand for a few seconds and couldn't wait to speak: "What's the matter? Did something happen to Wei Han?"

An Ran didn't need to think about what happened when she was unconscious.

Seeing her getting more and more excited, Si Muheng quickly pressed her shoulders, and his cold and anxious eyes fell into a pair of panicked and worried beautiful eyes.

"Trust me, I will bring Weihan back safely. You can't get excited. The doctor said that you are very weak now. Can you just wait here for me obediently?"

Si Muheng patiently said every word, his brows and eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

An Ran stared at a face close at hand, hesitated for a moment and nodded, quickly left a kiss on her forehead and left in a hurry.

The huge ward became silent as the door slammed shut. An Ran looked helplessly at the ceiling above, listening to the ticking clock.

After leaving the hospital, Si Muheng soon came to the place agreed with Chu Jiyuan.

"How is it? Still haven't found Wei Han?"

Si Muheng sat in front of Chu Jiyuan, looking at his frowning, he already knew the answer.

"Has An Ran woke up?"

Chu Jiyuan seemed to be concerned about speaking, looking up and down at him, but there was a desire for the truth hidden in his tone.

I resisted the answer in my heart, but I couldn't wait to know the truth of the matter.

Si Muheng picked up the ice water in front of him and took a few sips. Chu Jiyuan saw it, and the anticipation in his heart became a little heavier.

"What's the matter?"

Chu Jiyuan lost his patience, Si Weihan who had been searching for a day broke his emotions.

Especially when he saw Si Muheng with a sad face opposite him, the line of defense in his heart was slowly slipping away.