The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Anseong Hospital.

After Wen Shixian talked with Ye Yuchen, he returned the phone to Mu Wanqing. She and Gong Lichuan were both there. Even if she let her hold the phone, there would be no more surprises.

"He's coming right away." Wen Shixian looked at her and said softly.

Mu Wanqing ignored her. She sat cross-legged on the bed with her back slightly bent, looking disappointed and unwilling.

It's really like this... Can't you hide it?

"Qing'er, you have to believe Ye Yuchen, he has enough ability to deal with the priest." Wen Shixian looked at her like this, both self-blaming and helpless.

But she must be cruel.

No matter how cruel she is, her illness will be ruthless to Mu Wanqing.

"You can treat the illness at ease, okay?" Wen Shixian slowly squatted down, holding Mu Wanqing's cold little hand.

Mu Wanqing still ignored her, she put her hand back, and hid it under the bed, as if she was angry.

She doesn't believe in Ye Yuchen...

I'm just really afraid of repeating the same mistakes in my previous life.

"When Ye Yuchen arrives, I have to beat him up first." Gong Lichuan clenched his fists tightly.

Why should I try my best to protect him and make this girl willing to give her life!

Why can he not take good care of Qing'er as a man!

Wen Shixian frowned lightly and glanced at him, "Will you make Qing'er get better by beating him?"

Hearing this, Gong Lichuan's eyes darkened.

He condensed his eyebrows to think for a long time, unwillingly let go of his fists slowly, "I don't care, I feel bad!"

Hearing these six words, Mu Wanqing's body straightened slightly. She raised her eyes to look at Gong Lichuan, and suddenly felt that she was indeed too willful.

Others are worried about her...

But she only thought about Ye Yuchen in her heart.

"I see." Mu Wanqing's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly as she muttered, "I will cure the disease well."

Wen Shixian reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

But she also knows that her girlfriend is naughty and can only believe half of what she says, and she still needs someone to supervise it.

"bell--"

At this moment, Mu Wanqing's cell phone rang suddenly.

The girl felt like a conditioned reflex, then she took out her phone and glanced at the caller ID, "Ye Jingxuan?"

How could this guy come to her for no reason?

Wen Shixian glanced at the caller ID. Before she could ask anything, Mu Wanqing answered the phone.

"Ye Xiaosi, why are you..."

"Sansao! My third brother was in a car accident and two large trucks were deliberately murdered. I am now on the way to take him to Ancheng Hospital!"

Mu Wanqing had a cheerful and lively tone, but was suddenly interrupted by Ye Jingxuan, "Where are you now? Come here, ah..."

As soon as Ye Jingxuan's voice fell, the phone was hung up.

"Hello...Hello?" Mu Wanqing squeezed the phone and called the other side anxiously, but only a busy tone remained.

Gong Lichuan immediately realized that the situation was not good, "What's the matter?"

Mu Wanqing was in a daze, the memories of her previous life suddenly flooded into her mind. She remembered... When she remembered her previous life, Ye Yuchen had also suffered a car accident.

The car accident left him in a coma for several days.

On the day of the car accident, it coincided with the priest's return to the country...It was his hands that two large trucks deliberately murdered.

"Where is my own clothes?"

Mu Wanqing ignored Gong Lichuan, she unpreparedly pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Wen Shixian didn't expect that she would make this movement suddenly. She immediately got up and held Mu Wanqing's wrist, "Qing'er, what are you doing? Didn't you just promise us to treat the illness?"