Marriage is coming

"Brother, at any rate, she is your wife in name, so I wouldn't be so harsh. She's sick, so there's no need to hold on to her... Besides, you should call her a driver. If she came out of Chongguang Bar today, if she didn't I, I'm afraid she will rot in the street, and no one will know."

Mu Jingyue really didn't know whether to pity Lin Xuan or hate Lin Xuan.

She changed her posture and looked at Mu Jingshen. As his younger sister, she had seen too many women rushing to the flames in order to marry her brother. When Lin Xuan pursued Mu Jingshen two years ago, almost everyone in the world I know, at that time Mu Jingyue still admired her very much, thinking that this woman dared to love and hate, ever since the news of lying with Mu Jingshen appeared, Mu Jingyue understood that Lin Xuan was the one with the deepest scheming among them.

"Although I don't like Lin Xuan, but Mrs. Mu deserves to be given the dignity she deserves. I don't want to see the news of Mu's bankruptcy in the entertainment headlines tomorrow."

Mu Jingshen licked his lips, he didn't say a word about Lin Xuan, he just lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'll ask Bai Yi to take you back."

The woman raised the car key in her hand and said softly, "It's driving."

After finishing speaking, stepping on eight centimeter stiletto heels, she walked straight to the elevator entrance.

Mu Jingshen took a good rest, he lit a cigarette, and the innocent smoke instantly blurred the expression on his face, his voice seemed to come from the edge of the clouds: "Go and find out which ward your wife is in."

In less than 5 minutes, Bai Yi came back and just gave a room number.

"Turn the person to the side of Qiao Qiao's ward."

Bai Yi nodded.

Fan Qiao lives in the best and top ward of Yancheng Central Hospital. In Bai Yi's view, only by promoting Lin Xuan can a person receive treatment better.

……

When Lin Xuan woke up, it was already dark outside.

She woke up hungry, and Lin Xuan remembered that she had a drip before falling asleep.

She touched the back of her hand, only touched the gauze, and the corners of her lips curled up. It couldn't be that Mu Jingyue was looking at her and asked the nurse to change the dressing, right?Could it be someone from the same ward?

Thinking of this, she turned her head. The room was too quiet and there was no sound at all. Lin Xuan noticed something strange after a while, and subconsciously sat up straight. There was a black figure not far in front of her. On the chair, Lin Xuan also smelled a thin layer of smoke, she was startled, and only then did she react.

This is obviously not the ward she had when she first entered the hospital.

"Ah Shen?"

His voice was sexy for no reason in the night: "I woke up, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Xuan rubbed her fingers, and found the switch at the head of the bed. The lights in the room were brightly lit, and Mu Jingshen's brows and eyes had a somewhat familiar frosty color, which was cold and fascinated.

"I'm not hungry."

Mu Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was very calm: "Then let Bai Yi buy some casually."

Mu Jingshen didn't know her taste, but Lin Xuan really didn't have much appetite, and she didn't speak when the man got up to go out.

He came back soon, and Lin Xuan was staring at the ward in a daze. The ward here was obviously different from the ward she had been in before.

There is no smell of disinfectant at all, the bedding is soft, and the temperature is suitable. There is a small living room with floral tablecloths on the table, and several beautiful tulips in the vase.

She had only seen this kind of specification in Fan Qiao's ward.