Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

At this moment, Shangguan Mumu suddenly yelled like crazy: "Yan Qingyao, so you are not crazy, you designed me!"

She sneered again: "I suspected it before, you were pretending to be crazy, heh, I didn't expect you to be so scheming, you bitch!"

"Crack!" Shangguan Mumu's face suddenly turned to the side.

Shangguan Shu looked at her coldly: "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

Shangguan Mumu was stunned for a long time before she realized: "Brother, you hit me? You hit me because of that bitch?"

"You are hopeless!" Shangguan Shu said in disgust.

Shangguan Mumu only felt that she had never been so cold-hearted. She lost her father's cherishment and was not as sad as this moment. For a moment, she only felt that the bucket of ice water that Jiang Ping had brought before hit her head hard. superior.

Collapsing to the ground in a daze, Shangguan Mu Mu knew in her heart that she was finished.

Speaking of Qingyao, she gritted her teeth and insisted on it from the beginning to the end, until her body gave a warning due to the load, and she let herself go into a complete coma.

"Qingyao!" Before losing consciousness, she seemed to hear Shen Haochen's worried voice.

She wanted to say, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just tired.

At the same time, Xiaocha was walking around anxiously outside the factory, with worry clearly visible on his face.

But she couldn't go in to find Yan Qingyao, she knew the importance and didn't want to mess up Shen Haochen's plan.

At first, when Shen Haochen brought two people in, he arranged for the rest of the people to surround the abandoned factory outside, and ordered that not even a fly should be let go.

When Shen Haochen came out with Yan Qingyao in his arms, Xiaocha's heart stopped beating. She took two unsteady steps forward, saw Yan Qingyao's distressed body, and covered her mouth , silent tears.

Shangguan Mumu was also escorted out by the bodyguards. Xiaocha looked over with red eyes and saw that nothing happened to her. She slaps.

"Ah!" Shangguan Mumu let out a sharp cry, and it was conceivable that her cheeks, which were originally delicately made up, swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's you, it's you who caused Madam, how can you be so vicious." Xiaocha pointed at Shangguan Mumu and gnashed her teeth.

Shangguan Mumu's hair covered her face, but she insisted, "I'm vicious? No, she deserves it!"

Xiaocha is in pain, her heart twitches with pain, her wife, such a kind person, has been hurt many times, and the murderer has no remorse at all.

Thinking of this, Xiaocha stared angrily, with wet tears still on her face, and then rushed forward to scratch Shangguan Mumu with all her teeth and claws.

Shangguan Mumu was held hostage by both hands, unable to resist, she could only bear these attacks screaming, cursing non-stop.

As soon as Shangguan Yuntian and Shangguan Shu came out, Shen Haochen said, "Okay, Xiaocha, come here."

Shen Haochen did it on purpose. Although he promised Yan Qingyao to send this woman abroad, it has nothing to do with him if others want to beat her up.

Shen Haochen's pupils twinkled, as for abroad, he would also arrange a good place for her.

When Yan Qingyao woke up, she felt sore all over her body. She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was everything in the ward.

There is a needle tube inserted in the back of her hand, and a medicine bottle is on the shelf, which is being dripped.

And within a few minutes after she opened her eyes, Shen Haochen found that she was awake.

He immediately stopped his beating hands, and after sending Yan Qingyao to the hospital, Shen Haochen moved the computer into the ward, where all the work was done.

What happened last time left him with lingering fears, and things happened again and again, so he had to put Yan Qingyao under his nose, so that he could rest assured.

Seeing Yan Qingyao wake up at this time, Shen Haochen asked gently: "How do you feel?"

Everything in the abandoned factory is still vivid in his mind, especially the memory of being wet by water, Yan Qingyao will never forget it.

Yan Qingyao's lips turned white, and she still has lingering fears.

It was only when she saw Shen Haochen's familiar face and worried eyes that she felt a sense of security.

"I'm fine." Yan Qingyao said weakly, with saline still hanging on the back of her hand, her eyes kept looking around with a little fear, as if she was confirming that she had left that ghostly place, the place she is now Extremely safe.

Shen Haochen understood Yan Qingyao's thoughts, looked at her more pitifully and comforted her: "It's okay, everything is over, and this kind of thing will never happen again." He said seriously, not just talking to Yan Qingyao Yao promised that she had made up her mind and would not let anyone hurt her again.

"Okay." Yan Qingyao nodded, she knew that Shen Haochen must also be frightened.

In the next few days, Shen Haochen stayed with her and did not leave the ward, Yan Qingyao's body began to recover slowly.

It's just that he could tell that Yan Qingyao's mental condition was not as good as she showed.

Just like now, on the hospital bed, Yan Qingyao was lying on the pure white quilt, falling asleep.

But she slept very restlessly, her eyelashes fluttered, as if she was having a nightmare, or she just felt uneasy subconsciously.

Suddenly the phone on the table started to vibrate, Shen Haochen glanced at the caller, picked up the phone and went to the bathroom to pick it up.

"Mr. Shen, there is news from the United States that your leg can be healed." The person on the other end of the phone was a little excited.

But Shen Haochen who heard the news didn't have much emotion, he looked sideways at Yan Qingyao who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

"Not yet." Shen Haochen said in a deep voice.

The other side of the phone disagreed: "Mr. Shen, now is the best time for treatment, and the experts over there are not always there, miss..."

"Okay, I still have something to do, I'll talk about it later." Shen Haochen directly interrupted the man's words.

Now Yan Qingyao is still in treatment, not to mention her mental state is very bad, her body has not recovered yet, he can't leave now at all.

"President Shen!" The people over there couldn't understand what was more important than this.

Shen Haochen didn't give him another chance to say anything, but said directly: "Qingyao hasn't recovered yet."

Even for foreign treatment, he had to wait for Yan Qingyao to recover before going there.

Upon hearing the news, the man seemed to have compromised, he sighed and said, "Okay, you take your time."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Haochen went out of the bathroom.

After several days in succession, Yan Qingyao's condition improved a lot, she sat up straight, Shen Haochen helped to put the backrest back and cut fruit beside her bed.

Looking at the man who was concentrating on cutting fruit, Yan Qingyao felt very happy.