Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"I, Leon, was the smartest in my life, but I still stumbled on you!"

Laughing grimly, Leon was not afraid of the gun on his forehead at all, and stood up with the chair:

"You are a genius!"

He gritted his teeth and seemed to be really angry.

Song Bingjue didn't care, he looked directly into Leon's dark green glazed eyes:

"The two of us are not on the same road at all. Why do you have to struggle so hard? Even if you try your best to prove that you are stronger than me, what's the point?"

"You don't understand! As long as I surpass you, I will win."

Involuntarily sneered, Leon raised his proud head, his expression was still sacred and inviolable, without the slightest expression that a loser should have:

"I only promised not to do anything to Mu Wan'an in the future, but I didn't say that I would not do anything to the rest of the people around you."

"up to you."

With a cold smile, Leon was already insane, and Song Bingjue didn't want to say anything to him, so he looked directly at Leon's loyal confidant:

"For the safety of your master, I suggest that you better persuade him to think twice before doing things. Otherwise, I don't know what humanitarianism is. Now is a great time to hit the mafia in one fell swoop."

After understanding his threat, Leon's men eagerly looked at Leon who was still lying sideways:
"Majesty!"

Glancing at his worried subordinates, Leon snorted disdainfully, and said reluctantly and helplessly:
"With the glory and honor of the Mafia family at stake, I will never make a move against Mu Wan'an again, no matter what form it takes."

After receiving his oath, Song Bingjue was still uneasy. He said to the mafia crowd who were watching here:
"You heard it, this is an oath from your current godfather."

Everyone expressed their acquiescence, and Song Bingjue took back the pistol.

He looked at the current situation with stern eyes. The mafia members from the other two rebel forces, as well as the backbone of the mafia and Lyon's cronies.

"It seems that the next thing is the matter within your mafia."

"There is no serious problem for the time being. I have stopped the bleeding. If the fever subsides tonight, he will be able to survive."

Walking out with a plate full of bullets, Li Nian pulled off his sanitary mask, his expression full of exhaustion.

"Thank you, brother."

Momentarily relieved, Mu Wan'an quickly stood up, her eyes were slightly dark blue:

"Thank you so much this time, if it weren't for you, I don't know what to do."

"Why are you in the United States? And this person who was shot, what happened to you?"

Originally, I came to Italy for vacation and to visit friends. Li Nian didn't expect to meet her here. He frowned:

"Are you involved in a conflict with the local mafia?"

"That's it."

Fearing that he would be involved in such an extremely dangerous matter, Mu Wan'an didn't want him to know too much, and she said sincerely with her eyes:

"I don't want you to get involved in such a dangerous matter, brother, you better stop asking."

"Well, I respect you."

No matter what, she is out of trouble now, Li Nian only wants her to be safe and sound.

"Take a good rest first, I'll watch over here."

"No need, brother, you are here for vacation, how can I bother you."

Smiling and refusing, Mu Wan'an looked at Ya who was pushed out of the operating room with a pale face, and quickly chased after her:

"I'll take care of him first. Brother, go to sleep quickly."

He still wanted to say something, but seeing her in a hurry, Li Nian finally didn't say anything, just silently watched her walking away.

When Ya woke up, she was almost surprised by the bright and spacious space in front of her.

He still remembered that he was shot in the body, and he was in Italy, so he couldn't be admitted to the hospital openly.

When he looked around, he noticed a small head lying beside his bed.

Tiredness was written on her face, and Ya lightly touched the wound on her abdomen—it had been treated well.

The people from the Italian mafia have not yet been found, which proves that this place is safe for the time being.

Ya breathed a sigh of relief, he relaxed his body, turned his head to look at the woman sleeping beside him.

She seemed to be in a deep sleep, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and just touched her face before he couldn't help but take it back.

Speaking of which, she and Shen Yu are not at all similar in spirit, Shen Yu is born with a sense of distance, while she is born with an innate affinity.

Really different siblings.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on. He pulled a piece of quilt and was about to cover her when she woke up, rubbing her eyes, and said slowly:

"Are you awake? You burned twice last night. It's really scary..."

"Why am I here?"

Withdrawing her hand somewhat uncomfortably, Ya turned to ask.

"I was really anxious to death yesterday. Fortunately, I met my brother. I didn't expect him to be in Italy. It just so happens that he has something to do with the hospital here."

Recounting the matter concisely, Mu Wan'an stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, and seeing that he didn't have a fever, she felt relieved:

"You wait, I'll go to the doctor."

Originally wanted to call her to stop, but thinking of his current situation, he had to take care of his body first, so Ya had no choice but to give up.

After Li Nian came over to give Ya a physical examination, he looked at the worried Mu Wan'an and said with relief:
"He has survived this night, and he only needs to prevent the wound from becoming inflamed in the future. The wound area is not large, and he should recover quickly."

"Ok."

Completely relieved, Mu Wan'an followed Li Nian out, and said to Ya who was lying on the bed:
"You rest for a while, I have something to go out."

After walking out of the ward, Li Niancai asked solemnly:
"What's the matter with you? Is there anything important?"

"I wonder if you can do a medical checkup for me."

Taking a few deep breaths, Mu Wan'an spoke with some difficulty. She was eager to know her physical condition and whether she had ever given birth to a child.

"It can be, but your inspection should be targeted, otherwise, there may be no way to get detailed data here."

Instinctively aware that something was wrong, Li Nian lied, her expression was too... abnormal.

"I wonder if I've ever been pregnant."

Although she felt ashamed, she still said it. She raised her head and looked at Li Nian with trust:
"I recently got the news that I may have been pregnant, but I didn't know that. I need to find out what's going on."

"Pregnant?"

Hearing this word, Li Nian frowned, and he remembered something:
"I'll take you to the department first."

After watching Mu Wan'an enter the department with his own eyes, Li Nian withdrew and walked quickly to Ya's ward.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ya who was walking on the ground, and he said sternly:
"I don't want to cause the wound to tear, I suggest that you'd better lie on the bed."

"I've had more serious gunshot wounds than this, and I've survived that."

Disapproving of his words, Ya slowly walked to the bedside, he noticed Li Nian's unhesitating expression, and said lightly:
"If you have any questions, just ask, and I will do my best to answer your doubts."

"Goodnight told me just now that she wants to have a medical examination, and it's the kind that wants to know her reproductive status."

Thinking of this, Li Nian's expression became even uglier. He raised his eyes to look at this person:
"You have been with her all the time, so you should know what happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ya's expression didn't look good, and he said in a cold voice:
"If you want her to continue to live a happy life, I suggest you better hide the result."

"So, you know she was pregnant?"

Having received the information in advance, Li Nian did not have the slightest happy look on his face:

"Whose child is she pregnant with?"

"Before that, I didn't know the news."

His face darkened, there was no such incident in Ya's investigation, it can only explain one thing, someone wiped out Mu Wan'an's record.

"I'm also worried that she was pregnant, so I suggest you, don't tell her."

"You don't need to say that."

In order for her to live a good life in the future, Li Nian has made up his mind that he will never tell her the news.

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at the time. It was almost time, and he strode out. When he came to the door, his footsteps paused:

"You'd better lie on the bed. If your wound is torn, I won't treat you again."

Mu Wan'an, who had finished the examination, was sitting on the bench outside, and Li Nian had already entered, and she fiddled with her fingernails in a panic.

As soon as Li Nian came out, she stood up eagerly and asked:
"What's the matter? Have I ever been pregnant?"

Seeing her expression eager to know the truth, Li Nian held back his sadness and handed a copy of the film to her, pretending to be relaxed and said:
"Why are you suspicious? I have traveled all over the world, and I have never seen a girl undergo such an examination."

"This is?"

She couldn't help frowning, Mu Wan'an didn't know how to watch movies, she looked at Li Nian suspiciously.

"You're not pregnant."

Smiling and shaking his head, Li Nian pointed to her the position of the cervix, and patiently explained:
"If you're pregnant, your cervix won't look like this."

"yes……"

The senior brother said that she was not pregnant, and Mu Wan'an once again fell into deep doubts, and she was in a trance:
"But didn't he say that I was pregnant? Was it a lie? Or did I hear it wrong?"

"Regardless of what anyone tells you, the results of the medical tests are that you are not pregnant."

Li Nian couldn't help but pick up in his heart. Li Nian wanted to know who she got the news from, so he tentatively said:
"Who told you this? Are you joking?"

"Maybe I really misheard..."

Having to admit that she was not pregnant, Mu Wan'an sat on the bench in a daze, and pressed her temple:

"Yeah, I don't remember this at all, I must have thought too much..."