Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

It makes sense to think so.

What she is doing now is just because she is not strong enough, she doesn't have enough confidence and capital to let herself leave Song Bingjue without a care.

If it is said that she has become stronger, does she no longer have to waver for Song Bingjue?Could she face Song Bingjue and everything about them calmly?
she does not know.

Mu Wan'an was extremely at a loss, but Ya suddenly reached out to hold her hand and said, "If you have to wait until you become stronger to forget that person, that's not really forgetting."

Mu Wan'an looked at her in surprise and blankly, and Ya continued: "All your changes, all your efforts are centered around that man, and your growth every day is for him, it seems that you walk away from him more and more. It's getting farther and farther away, but have you ever thought that he exists in your mind and in your life from beginning to end, and this kind of life will only make you fall more and more in love with him."

Mu Wan'an was very surprised by Ya's words, she fell silent, and said weakly after a while: "Then what should I do?"

"Since you can't forget it, continue!" Ya said seriously: "Whatever he repeats the same mistakes, and what happens in the future, life only has such a short time, if we say that we have not lived together after separation Time to be happy, then there is no point in parting."

"But it's not right. The fate between us can't go on." Mu Wan'an said softly.

"When it's not the end, no one knows if it's possible." Ya said firmly, "I'm different from them. I hope you can do what you want. You obviously never thought about breaking up. That being the case, why separate it?
Seeing Mu Wan'an's speechless look, Ya said seriously: "You should ask your heart, what you think, not what you think."

Ask your heart.

Mu Wan'an's heart jumped, what did she think...she...she...when she woke up in Song Bingjue's arms, she was jumping for joy, joy, and reluctance.

She still loves him, but what about Song Bingjue?He has given up on this feeling.

Mu Wan'an's mood dimmed and said: "But it's over between us, we can never go back, he has started a new life."

"Is that so?" Ya said in disbelief, "Did Song Bingjue say this? Or do you think? Whether he said it or not, if you want to turn around, then turn around. If you hit your head and bleed, you will naturally Let it go, if it's just his anger, then everything will be happy."

Ya said in a daze: "I don't understand these emotional things, but there is one thing I know, since being apart and being together is painful, why not keep trying, maybe there will be a new turning point? "

Mu Wan'an was moved by what she said, and her mind began to waver. What Ya said made sense, but can she really go back to the past?Can he really do it?Should she really turn back?
Ya watched her lost in thought and knew that these words had an effect on him.

He quietly stood up and left, leaving Mu Wan'an alone to think.

Mu Wan'an's heart kept beating.

Maybe maybe she should try.
Mu Wan'an recalled that night, and when she regained her senses, could it really be a coincidence?

In a strange hotel, by accident, her publicist disappeared, and Song Bingjue was beside her.
Mu Wan'an didn't believe that Song Bingjue would be so drunk.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone with trembling hands, and played a familiar call.

When the call was on, she felt her mouth was dry. She licked her lips, and after listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, a magnetic and deep male voice came over: "Good night."

Mu Wan'an didn't know how long she hadn't heard the familiar calling voice, and her eyes turned red almost instantly.

"Well it's me"

Song Bingjue's breathing came from the other end of the phone, like a sigh.

The two of them didn't speak for a while across the phone.

Mu Wan'an listened to the sound of traffic on his side, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Where are you, I want to find you."

Song Bingjue froze for a moment, and said unnaturally, "I'm going back."

"I'm going to Song's house to find you, I want to talk to you"

"Are you talking about the child?" Song Bingjue's words were a little lonely. If it was in the past, Mu Wan'an would never have found out. Probably because her mood has changed now, she can actually hear his loss. .

This realization made her even more excited.

"No..." Mu Wan'an jumped up, she couldn't help but smile, and said softly, "It's our business!"

She took a deep breath and said, "Song Bingjue, I was wrong, I was too willful! I can't let you go."

Song Bingjue was stunned for a while, Mu Wan'an only heard him sigh.

"I finally waited"

Before Song Bingjue could finish speaking, there was a violent crash over there.

After a bang, there was a long noise on the other end of the phone.

Mu Wan'an was stunned for a long time, as if she had found her own soul, she hurriedly shouted: "Song Bingjue! Song Bingjue! Speak up!"

But there was no voice on the other end.

All I could hear was a loud cry for help and help.

Over there, Han Xiu yelled for someone to rush Song Bingjue to the hospital's ambulance.

Mu Wan'an hung up the phone in a daze, stood up abruptly, and walked outside.

Seeing her suddenness, Ya asked in a daze, "Did something happen?"

But before he finished asking, Mu Wan'an had already rushed out.

She rushed all the way to the hospital, which was almost the place she visited the most during this time.

She sent Ji Yunhua away, and watched Lin Mohai leave. Does she still have to face the departure of the person she loves the most?
Mu Wan'an rushed upstairs with red eye circles, and saw Han Xiu who was guarding outside the operating room.

"How is he?" Mu Wan'an forcibly controlled her emotions, for fear that she would choke up, and now she couldn't, she had to hold on.

Seeing her stunned, Han Xiu was very surprised, and after a while he came back to his senses and said, "Still in the emergency room, I don't know the situation."

Mu Wan'an pursed her lips and stepped forward to guard the door.

Han Xiu looked at her, as if he wanted to ask how she knew, and rushed over so quickly.

But in the end he still didn't ask, he just waited quietly, as if he was waiting for Song Bingjue to come out, and he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Mu Wan'an's body and mind were all on Song Bingjue, who was lying in there, and he didn't care.

But soon, she knew who Han Xiu was waiting for.

In the empty corridor, there was a sudden sound of rushing high-heeled shoes.

Han Xiu stood up suddenly and looked towards the door.

Mu Wan'an didn't care who he was waiting for, but the next moment when that person came over, Mu Wan'an's gaze still moved away.

The person here is Shen Tuxin.

Seeing her, Han Xiu called out respectfully, "Miss Shen, Mr. Song is inside for rescue."

Shen Tuxin walked forward anxiously, and was stunned when she saw Mu Wan'an, and then she immediately reacted and said, "Han Xiu must have informed you, you should have been informed."

Han Xiu hesitated to speak, and glanced at Mu Wan'an, but he still didn't say anything.

Mu Wan'an bit her lip, Han Xiu notified Shen Tuxin to come, but he didn't tell himself that in his heart, he probably regarded Shen Tuxin as the real Mrs. Song.

But at this moment, she couldn't care less, as long as Song Bingjue was fine, everything didn't matter.

Shen Tuxin sat on a chair in the corridor and looked at Mu Wan'an and said, "Don't worry, the hospital here is the property of the Song family, and the doctor will definitely use all his skills, and it will be fine."

Mu Wan'an nodded slowly, but felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

From this point of view, Shen Tuxin comforted her like a hostess, making the bitterness that she had tried her best to suppress surge up again.

Fortunately, everything is really no big deal, and soon the doctor came out to call the patient's family members.

Before Mu Wan'an could speak, Han Xiu stepped forward and said, "This lady is a member of Mr. Song's family."

But speaking like this, the person who pulled over was Shen Tuxin. Shen Tuxin seemed to be anxious to ask about Song Bingjue's situation, so she stepped forward and asked, "How's it going?"

The two of them stood in front of Mu Wan'an, and Mu Wan'an felt bitter in her heart, but even so, she still listened carefully to what the doctor said.

"The patient is not life-threatening and is now in stable condition."

Shen Tuxin and Han Xiu were obviously relieved, and the big stone in Mu Wan'an's heart was also let go.

"Multiple abrasions and some soft tissue contusions."

Shen Tuxin smiled and said: "It's okay, Bingjue is not such a delicate person, this injury will heal soon."

Mu Wan'an's eyes darkened.

But what the doctor said next made their hearts lift up.

"But the patient injured his head and caused congestion. Although it has no effect on the body, it is not clear what can wake him up."

"Are you saying that he might become a vegetable?" Mu Wan'an finally couldn't help it, and asked a step forward.

The doctor shook his head and said, "This may be the case, or there may be other problems."

After speaking, the doctor left, leaving only three people standing there in shock and panic.

Mu Wan'an came back to her senses first, and she said directly, "I'll go see him."

After speaking, he went directly to the ward, leaving behind Shen Tuxin and Han Xiu.

The two of them frowned and stood where they were, not knowing what they were thinking. If Song Bingjue fell into a coma and became a vegetative state, many things would be involved.