Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

Tang Yue was wearing casual pants and no belt, so this embarrassing thing happened.

But now, although he pulled up his pants, one of the buttons was broken, and they were loose and looked precarious. He was afraid that if he was not careful, they would fall off again.

"Go find me a belt."

The sound of an ambulance siren blared outside. A group of angels in white rushed over, looked at the blood-stained Tang Yue, and without hesitation, carried him to the bed.

"Sir, please lie down and don't move. Your wound is still bleeding."

"Not me, save Zhuzhu first." Tang Yue jumped off the hospital bed with his pants in his hand and carried Jiang Li up.

"She's in shock due to emotional stress disorder. Doctor, please wake her up."

The doctor said this after measuring Jiang Li's heart rate and blood pressure.

"This woman is fine. She's in a pseudo-coma due to a neurological, emotional, and self-protective condition. Give her some oxygen, and she'll wake up on her own after she recovers."

Only then did Tang Yue feel at ease and let the doctor bandage his wound.

His injuries were not serious, just superficial wounds, but the bloodstains looked scary.

"Sir, we can only treat your injuries right now. Once we get to the hospital and give you a full-body examination, we'll provide treatment based on the severity of your injuries."

Tang Yue disagreed. "No need to go to the hospital. Just give me a report on the injuries. I'm busy right now and can't leave."

"Sir, although this is an external injury, you need timely treatment and anti-inflammatory injections. Also, the wound on your back needs to be sutured promptly, otherwise it will leave a scar."

No matter how badly injured he was, Tang Yue didn't care. To him, Jiang Li's safety and happiness were the most important.

"It's okay. I'm going to wait until she wakes up."

Chen Xi happened to see this scene when he delivered the belt. Tang Yue looked at Jiang Li with a smile on his face, and the tenderness in his eyes was like the warm sunshine in winter, shining on Jiang Li.

The chaos around him had nothing to do with him. In his eyes, there was only Jiang Li.

"Brother Yue, your belt!"

Tang Yue took the belt and warned her expressionlessly, "Please call me Professor Tang or Dean Tang."

Chen Xi's tears quietly fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces.

A few days ago, she had called him "Brother Yue" on WeChat, and he hadn't objected. But overnight, all her efforts had gone to waste.

When Qin Ming arrived, Jiang Li was still asleep.

Because he was anxious, his clothes were soaked with sweat and the hair on his forehead was dripping with water.

"Where's Ali? Where is he?"

Ms. Song pointed at the person on the bed. "Is she there?"

Qin Ming wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by a wall of people. "The doctor said you can't touch her."

Qin Ming stared at Tang Yue. This man was both handsome and impressive, and he was completely different from Chen Xu, a second-rate, rotten peach blossom. He intuitively felt the urgent sense of crisis.

Similarly, Tang Yue was also looking at him coldly.

Sharp gazes and cold eyes met, and the air was filled with thick smoke of gunpowder when the two met for the first time.

As the saying goes, when rivals meet, they are particularly jealous of each other. The two of them are on the verge of a fight, like two angry bulls, each gritting their teeth and clenching their fists, ready to start a fight if they disagree.

"My wife, it's not anyone else's turn to look after her. Get out of the way!"

"Zhuzhu doesn't want to see you."

"Whether she sees me or not, she's still my wife. Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Wife? Are you worthy of being his husband?"

"Ali is my woman. I'll give you three seconds to get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Zhuzhu will divorce you. I will protect his future."

"You dare to covet my woman, you're courting death!"

As Qin Ming swung his fist, Tang Yue quickly counterattacked. The two handsome and burly men wrestled with each other, fists and feet intertwined, engaging in a fierce battle for love.

More than a dozen policemen couldn't pull it open.

"You two, fighting is illegal. Please cooperate with us and come with us to the police station."

Qin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly. "Who said we fought? We were just joking around. Professor Tang, right?"

"Yes. It's just a sparring match. Zhuzhu will decide who wins and who loses."

With both parties saying so, the police didn't bother to intervene. After all, these two were both powerful figures who were not easy to mess with, so it would be best if they could make peace.

"Since this is a competition, please be careful and don't cause trouble to public security."

"Right now, the most urgent matter is dealing with Mrs. Chen. Professor Tang, do you intend to continue pursuing criminal charges against her?"

Tang Yue looked at Jiang Li lying on the hospital bed with deep affection.

"Wait until she wakes up. Do as she wishes."

In fact, Jiang Li had woken up when the fight between the two men was in full swing. However, she didn't want to see either of the two men, so she simply continued to pretend to be unconscious.

Qin Ming didn't care how Tang Yue dealt with Mrs. Chen. But if the Chen family touched his woman, then there was no way they could get away with it.

"Where is Chen Shizhou?"

When Qin Ming asked the questions, the hostility he exuded was chilling.

He even called Chen Xu's father by his name, which showed how angry he was at the moment.

"My grandma just fell, and my dad took her to the hospital. I called him and he'll be here soon."

"Okay, then I'll give him five minutes and then I'll get back to Mrs. Chen."

Qin Ming's sharp gaze fell on the maid, as if he were looking at a dead object.

"This woman must disappear from South City within ten years. Police officer, enforce the law now."

Judging from Zhang Ling's crime of frame-up, a ten-year sentence is not excessive given the huge amount of money involved.

"Whoever caused my wife to be in a coma, please come forward."

Tang Yue and Ms. Song took a step forward at the same time.

"Boss Qin, what can I do for you?"

"Mingming, let's forget about this. Let's not pursue it."

Qin Ming's sharp eyes met Tang Yue's again. "Why don't you pursue this? Professor Tang coveting a married woman doesn't seem like the ethical conduct a professional lawyer should have."

Qin Yue was not to be outdone. "Before you criticize my moral integrity, could you please explain to me, Boss Qin, what legal responsibility should your mother bear for molesting me in public?"

Ms. Song blushed with shame. She quietly tugged at the corner of Qin Ming's clothes and explained in a low voice.

"This is all my fault. I pulled down his pants, causing Ali to accidentally see the black bomb, and that's why my daughter-in-law fainted from fright."

Qin Ming's face suddenly turned dark and green.

He was almost crying because of his mother's embarrassing behavior.

Tang Yue was too lazy to explain. It was fine for Ms. Song to say so. He didn't have to expose himself as the source of shock that caused Zhuzhu to faint.

"Mom, can you use your brain when you act next time?"

Ms. Song risked her lifelong reputation and even resorted to trickery and rolling on the ground. She didn't expect to be blamed by her son in return, and she was immediately furious.

"If you had a good brain, you wouldn't have lost your wife."

"You have to clean up your mess yourself. I don't want to bother with you."

Ms. Song was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and disappear. She quickly picked up her scented bag and left.