Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

The smile on Xin Sheng's face had long since dissipated, and was replaced by a dignified look.

He sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Bao'e had a car accident two days ago and is still in the hospital."

When Zheng Hongan heard the words, he immediately stood up excitedly, and repeated at a high volume, "A car accident?!"

Seeing this, Xin Zhe immediately comforted: "Uncle Zheng, don't worry, Bao'e is out of danger. It's just that she hasn't woken up yet, and the doctor is still looking for the reason."

Zheng Hongan frowned worriedly, and was about to leave: "I'll go to the hospital—"

Xin Sheng stopped him: "Hong'an, you go after eating."

After finishing speaking, he added: "I will go with you!"

"But..." Zheng Hongan was obviously a little worried.

At this time, Xin Yu walked in with the wine in his arms, and persuaded him in a good voice: "Uncle Zheng, what my father said is right, you can eat your food before you go, Bao'e has a 24-hour medical care, don't worry about it For a moment."

Zheng Hongan frowned, his eyes swept over the faces of Xin Sheng, father and son, and finally gave a forced "hmm".

The night is getting darker, and the city's gorgeous lights light up the night sky.

The streets of Kyoto are covered with festive red lanterns, which look like a sea of ​​red at a glance.

The day of the new year is getting closer and closer, and the flavor of the new year is getting stronger and stronger.

Kyoto Hospital, in the VIP nursing ward.

The black glass windows cut off the bustling scene from the outside world.

The room was silent and dimly lit.

The door of the ward was opened from the outside, and the bright white light from the corridor overflowed in, illuminating a corner of the ward.

High-heeled shoes replaced the sound of closing the door, and slowly approached.

Xin Bao'e, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened her eyes as if she had sensed something.

"You're here." She looked at the person standing by the bed without any surprise, and said first.

Ye Mengxuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at her suspiciously, "You are clearly awake, why do you keep pretending to be asleep?"

"My current situation is a bit complicated. I will tell you after the matter is over." Xin Baoe said.

Ye Mengxuan was obviously dissatisfied, and frowned his delicately drawn eyebrows.

But Xin Bao'e didn't intend to say more.

In her view, Ye Mengxuan is just a pawn for her to use, so there is no need to tell the whole story about herself.

And if you tell her, this chess piece will not be easy to use.

She changed the subject and said: "I have already told you Yuan Luoli's hiding place, before the wedding, you'd better find a way to bring him back."

"I've already arranged this."

Ye Mengxuan seemed to be obsessed with her pretending to be unconscious, and asked, "How long are you going to lie here? Although this is my hospital, it's not difficult for me to help you conceal the situation, but your father and second brother both belong to the Heguo Hospital. That fake Yuan Luoli came close, as long as she checks, you will definitely be exposed."

"Her mind should be on the wedding these two days, and she has no time to care about me. And—"

Xin Bao'e paused, and an inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of her lips, "I made a little surprise for her, which is enough to annoy her."

Ye Mengxuan asked with interest: "What did you do?"

"I'll tell you in two days."

Hearing such an answer, Ye Mengxuan was a little helpless: "It's like this again? You don't seem to want me to know too much."

"Believe me, I did this to protect you." Xin Bao'e said sincerely, "We are good sisters, and that fake Yuan Luoli is our common enemy. Now we should focus on dealing with her."

Ye Mengxuan seemed to be inspired, and couldn't help but nodded, "You're right! Two days later, I will definitely ruin that impostor!"