Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

With a scream, Mu Tingting slipped and fell down.

She rolled down from the third step and stopped only when she hit the wall. The impact was so great that she fainted.

"Listen, it sounds like someone is screaming. Did someone fall down?" The technician who was repairing the circuit board heard the noise.

"Oh no, let's go up and check." The dormitory manager secretly said something was wrong and ran upstairs.

Mo Shiye waited at the door for a long time but didn't see his wife, so he dialed his wife's number again.

In the corridor, the cell phone had already flown to the side. Then it rang. The dormitory manager and maintenance technician arrived just in time and saw Mu Tingting fainted in the stairwell.

"Oh no, someone really fell down." the maintenance master shouted.

The dormitory manager wanted to answer the phone, but the ringing of the cell phone stopped abruptly at this moment.

"Call the emergency number quickly, someone might die." The maintenance technician shone a flashlight and found that Mu Tingting's head was bleeding quite seriously.

Less than half a minute later, Mu Tingting's phone rang again. The dormitory manager saw that the note was "husband", so he quickly picked up the phone, "Hello."

"Who are you?" Mo Shiye was a little surprised when he heard the middle-aged man's voice.

"Oh no, you must be this lady's husband. She fell down the stairs and has fainted due to bleeding from her head." The dormitory manager said quickly without explaining who he was.

Mo Shiye started the car. For the first time, he panicked and his voice was not calm. He had never been to Mu Tingting's dormitory. "Which building is it?"

"It's in Unit B, Building 1, on the fourth floor of the corridor." The dormitory manager reported hurriedly.

When Mo Shiye heard the address, he sped up and drove directly to the downstairs of Building 1, Unit B. Seeing that the whole building was dark, he didn't have time to think too much. He turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, opened the door of the corridor, and rushed up.

When I ran to the stairs to the second floor, the lights suddenly came on. The maintenance technician had checked and found that it was just a circuit breaker.

Mo Shiye ran to the fourth floor at an extremely fast speed. The moment he saw Mu Tingting lying on the ground, his heart ached.

He ran over quickly, but he didn't dare to touch her at all. Thinking of something, he picked up his cell phone, found Fu Yunjing's number with trembling fingers and dialed it.

"Hello, Mo Shiye, you're calling me at this time. Are you asking me for dinner?" The call was quickly answered by Fu Yunjing. Not knowing the situation, he even made a joke.

"Fu, Fu Yunjing, Tingting is injured, send an ambulance quickly. Imperial Capital International Dance Theater, Unit B, Building 1, fourth floor of the corridor. I dare not touch her. She fell down the stairs and her head is bleeding. I don't know if she has any fractures." Mo Shiye tried his best to calm himself and clearly reported the address and the injuries he saw.

Fu Yunjing was surprised, but he didn't have time to ask what happened. Fortunately, his hospital was less than ten minutes' drive from the International Dance Theater.

"Don't touch her, I'll be there soon." Fu Yunjing hung up the phone and immediately pressed Line 1 on the landline, asking the medical staff to go out and rescue people immediately.

Mo Shiye felt that every minute and every second was torture. He looked at Mu Tingting's pale face, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling so much that he felt he couldn't make a sound. He held her cold hand and said, "Wife, your husband is here. Don't be afraid. Your husband will always be with you. You must stay conscious."

Mu Tingting's eyelids trembled slightly as if she heard his words, but she never opened them.