Chapter 176: Master 3 is ill and scares Shushu
Chapter 176: Master 3 is ill and scares Shushu
Qiao Wangshu was speechless.
I actually think what he said makes sense and there is nothing wrong with it!
Seeing her stunned, Mo Beichen struck while the iron was hot, took off her pajamas, and pinched her waist: "Wife, you know me, I can't stand your flirting. Now that I've flirted, you have to be responsible for putting out the fire."
Qiao Wangshu looked up at the sky in silence!
Then he tortured me to death again.
……
I have a profound understanding of what it means to suffer the consequences of one's own actions, to walk into a trap, to ask for trouble, to tie oneself up with silk, and to dig one's own grave...
the next day.
Qiao Wangshu stayed in bed in a splendid way!
I didn’t get up to go to work at the group.
I slept until noon.
Mo Beixiao did not go home last night. He came back at noon to catch up on his sleep, thinking that the two people should not be at home.
As a result, he happened to bump into Qiao Wangshu who was coming down from upstairs.
The skin she exposed was almost entirely covered with traces of ambiguity.
Hot weather.
Mojia has a constant temperature system, and the room is warm all year round.
Considering that there were servants at home, Qiao Wangshu would change out of her pajamas before going downstairs. She was half asleep and didn't choose carefully, so she just picked up a skirt from the closet. The skirt was not too long, just reaching the knees. As she walked, her knees were vaguely visible, and clear bruises could be seen...
Mo Beixiao's face felt hot.
Why are your knees still blue?
Was it that intense last night?
Mo Beixiao subconsciously looked away, but unfortunately saw the red mark on her wrist!
Help!
He came back to catch up on some sleep.
I didn’t come back to eat dog food!
Playing with bondage?
His third brother is becoming more and more shameless!
Mo Beixiao touched his nose awkwardly and said hello calmly, "Third sister-in-law, didn't you go to the company today?"
Qiao Wangshu was even more embarrassed than him: "Ah, I overslept."
"I understand, I understand." Mo Beixiao nodded: "Well, I'll come back to catch up on my sleep, you...eat something and have a good rest."
The awkward chat continued.
Qiao Wangshu blushed terribly, and put his hands behind his back in an attempt to hide his guilt, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Yeah, okay."
Mo Beichen got up early, but didn't go to the company. Qiao Wangshu was still sleeping, so he didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he came down early to make chicken soup for her. He only knew how to make chicken soup and sweet soup, and the servants in the kitchen had to make other dishes. Hearing the conversation between the two, he came out of the kitchen: "Shushu, you must be hungry, lunch will be ready soon."
"Yeah." Qiao Wangshu responded.
Mo Beixiao stretched lazily: "I just came back after eating, I'll go upstairs first!"
He said this and went upstairs.
Qiao Wangshu turned sideways, afraid that he would see the red mark on his wrist.
How could she know? Mo Beixiao had already seen it!
After Mo Beichen’s birthday.
The couple's relationship is getting warmer.
Like glue and paint.
Whenever we have a little time, we can't wait to stick together.
Someone is pestering his young wife every day.
For several days.
Night life.
The weather is warm.
Qiao Wangshu was very indulgent towards him.
Then something big happened!
This night.
The two are in the process of...
Mo Beichen's head suddenly sank and hit Qiao Wangshu's shoulder hard.
Chest rises and falls violently.
Shortness of breath.
Even a little breathless.
Qiao Wangshu was so frightened by his sudden situation that his tone of voice changed: "Achen, what's wrong with you? Achen, speak up, don't scare me..."
"Hmm..." Mo Beichen's breathing became more and more rapid. He groaned uncomfortably, his consciousness gradually became chaotic, and his voice sounded extremely painful: "Cold, so cold..."
"Cold?" Qiao Wangshu was puzzled.
The temperature at Mojia Manor is constant throughout the year.
Why is it cold?
Qiao Wangshu struggled to push him away and reached out to turn on the bedroom light.
Mo Beichen's body temperature dropped rapidly. He curled up, his lips turned purple, and he kept shouting, "Cold, Shushu, I'm so cold..."
He kept saying he was cold.
Sweat was all over his head and body.
Qiao Wangshu hurriedly wrapped himself in everything on the bed that could keep him warm, including the quilt and sheets, and frantically reached for his cell phone to make a call.
Mo Beichen's consciousness became increasingly confused, leaving only instinct. In front of Qiao Wangshu, he revealed his most vulnerable side: "Shushu, it hurts, it hurts so much, my bones hurt... Shushu, Shushu..."
"Let's go to the hospital." Qiao Wangshu's heart was beating wildly, and he felt distressed and anxious. He hurriedly found some clothes to put on him, and put some clothes on him, saying non-stop: "Let's go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital right away..."
The call Qiao Wangshu just made was to the security booth.
Only the security guard was on duty at this time.
She asked someone to prepare a car.
On the way to the hospital, Qiao Wangshu hugged Mo Beichen tightly.
He was cold.
It was like someone had just pulled it out of an ice cellar, without any of the warmth that a normal human being should have.
Trembling all over.
Bluish lips.
The condition is extremely bad!
He kept complaining about being cold and in pain.
This was a situation Qiao Wangshu had never seen before!
Qiao Wangshu was so frightened that he was at a loss of his wits, his pupils were full of bloodshot. He hugged him tightly and kept comforting him instinctively: "It's okay, Chen, just bear with it, we'll be at the hospital soon. It's okay, nothing will happen, just bear with it, bear with it, we'll be there soon..."
Arrived at the hospital.
Mo Beichen was pushed into the operating room.
Pei Song and Qin Boxu were both woken up by phone calls in the middle of the night.
Qiao Wangshu was standing outside the operating room, terrified!
Tears kept falling.
But he didn't dare to cry out loud.
At times like this, she must stay calm!
Can't cry!
No chaos!
Calm down! Calm down!
The couple has been too affectionate lately.
Mo Beixiao was so tired of eating so much dog food that he spent most of his time sleeping in the club these days.
Something happened to Mo Beichen in the middle of the night, and he soon got the news.
When he arrived at the hospital, he saw Qiao Wangshu standing outside the operating room with a pale face. He called out, "Third sister-in-law."
Qiao Wangshu was absent-minded, staring at the door of the operating room, and seemed not to hear.
"Third sister-in-law!" Mo Beixiao emphasized his tone.
Qiao Wangshu finally responded. He turned his head mechanically to look at him, his voice trembling: "Old Four, you, you're here?"
"Yeah." Mo Beixiao saw that she was frightened. He was not very good at comforting people: "Are you... okay?"
"I..." Her eyes were bloodshot, and tears fell as she spoke: "I'm fine, your third brother..."
Mo Beixiao's face was stern, and he said firmly: "He will be fine!"
Qiao Wangshu nodded vigorously: "Yes, he will be fine, he will be fine, absolutely fine..."
More than two hours later.
Mo Beichen was pushed out of the operating room by medical staff.
Unconscious.
Qiao Wangshu stuttered as she asked the doctor about Mo Beichen's physical condition. She realized that she had been deceived by Mo Beichen before. His health was definitely not as good as he said.
And the medical examination report...
Someone must have tampered with it!
The doctors were collectively silent.
They all looked at Mo Beixiao.
Qiao Wangshu understood something.
The two brothers kept it a secret from her...
Do not!
Everyone was hiding it from her!
Everyone pushed Mo Beichen into the ward first.
He needs a good rest and quiet now.
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