evil husband unbridled love

It was exactly an hour later when Zhou Muhan arrived at the hospital. When he reached the door of the ward, Shen Qian just came out of the room. Seeing him, she quickly said, "Mr. Zhou."

"Have you had an examination, what did the doctor say?"

Zhou Muhan's face was gloomy, he turned and walked a few steps outside, and asked in a low voice.

"I've done it. The doctor said that my wife was intoxicated by drugs. The effect of the drug is a little more soothing, but there is no other harm to the body."

Shen Qian carefully recalled what the doctor said, and explained verbatim: "In the next few days, just rest on time, and you'll be fine when the effect of the medicine wears off completely."

"understood."

Zhou Muhan nodded, turned around and walked towards the ward, Shen Qian nodded and turned to go out, but after walking two steps, she heard Zhou Muhan calling herself: "Wait a minute!"

Shen Qian turned around immediately after hearing the words: "Mr. Zhou?"

"Did she say anything to you on the way you sent your wife to the hospital?"

"I didn't say anything, it was just—"

Shen Qian paused, thinking of what Liang Yin did in the car, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Just what?"

"It's just that my wife has been trying to check her body in the car. I asked her where she felt uncomfortable and didn't say anything. The doctor wanted to help her check for skin trauma, but she refused."

Shen Qian recalled that Liang Yin asked her to block the back seat when she got in the car, and then lifted the quilt to check her body, as if looking for some traces, so that she started to think wildly.

Zhou Muhan pursed his lips, moved the corners of his mouth with a cold face, took a deep breath as if trying to adjust his emotions, then turned around and opened the door to enter the ward.

Liang Yin was staring at the ceiling when she heard the noise from the door. In fact, the medicine in her body hadn't expired at the moment, and she was a little sleepy, but she couldn't sleep no matter what. know what to think.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she knew it was Zhou Muhan, Liang Yin immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, although she didn't know why she did that.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped by the bed without any movement. Liang Yin waited for a long time and saw no movement from Zhou Muhan, finally couldn't help but opened his eyes, only to see Zhou Muhan standing motionless by the bed and looking at him , suddenly a little embarrassed, slightly tilted his head.

Seeing her rare shy expression, Zhou Muhan walked over and sat by the bed with a chuckle: "Why don't you just pretend?"

"You can see it, what's the point of pretending again."

Liang Yin clutched the quilt, pulled it up to her mouth, blinked at Zhou Muhan, with a slightly coquettish tone.

Zhou Muhan leaned over and touched her cheek, and said softly, "You're scared."

Originally, Liang Yin didn't know how to get around to this topic, but after hearing Zhou Muhan mention it so naturally, she no longer deliberately said it, so she nodded honestly: "Well, I almost thought I would never have the face to see you again .”

"Fool, what face do you need to see me? Whenever you want to see me, I will always appear in front of you."

There was pampering in Zhou Muhan's tone, but there was an emotion in his eyes that Liang Yin couldn't understand, like distressed or unwilling, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Liang Yin stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hold Zhou Muhan's hand. After a long pause, he said in a muffled voice, "Did you beat me up?"

"Ah."

"Is it serious?"

"Ah."

"That's good."

The corners of Liang Yin's mouth curled up in satisfaction; "If you didn't beat him, then I would have beaten him up when I was discharged from the hospital."

She is not a person who can suffer. If she suffers such a big loss this time, she will naturally not let Ye Weichen go easily.

Zhou Muhan pursed his lips, seeing Liang Yin like this felt even more pity in his heart, and it took him a long time before he said, "I'm sorry, it's because of me that this happened to you, if three years ago—"

"What happened three years ago has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame, you can only blame me for not handling my last relationship well and marrying you in a hurry, so that I have been married for three years and my ex-boyfriend came to the door."

Liang Yin chuckled lightly at this self-mockery: "It's also a headache to feel too attractive for the first time."

Zhou Muhan took a deep breath, all the words he had prepared to comfort her could not be uttered immediately after hearing her words, he suddenly got up and lifted Liang Yin's quilt, and lay directly beside her, wrapping his big hands directly around hers. waist, then close your eyes.

Liang Yin didn't realize it: "You, what are you doing?"

"Sleep, I'm so sleepy after working continuously for so long."

Zhou Muhan seemed to be coquettish, and his tone was a little softer than usual when he complained. Liang Yin felt a little funny when he heard it, so he didn't speak immediately, and let him hold him without moving.

It was already evening, and the sky gradually darkened. The lights in the ward were not turned on, and the sight began to gradually dim.

Liang Yin didn't intend to go to sleep at first, but the man beside her was breathing steadily, and there was no sound around her, so she could only remain motionless, but it didn't take long for her head to feel groggy, and she soon fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was kissed by Zhou Muhan.

He didn't know how long he had been awake leaning against him, and he didn't know when his soft lips would fall down. When Liang Yin reacted, he was so gentle that the witness was tearing her clothes with his big hands.

Liang Yin was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Zhou Muhan didn't just want to kiss her this time, so he immediately perked up, and he said hesitantly, "You, what do you want?"

Zhou Muhan's voice was already so hoarse that he couldn't describe it, and the moment he opened his mouth, he was indescribably sexy: "What do you think?"

"I, I think you should calm down."

Fortunately, the lights in the room were not turned on, otherwise Liang Yin could guarantee that she would be blushing and at a loss.

Zhou Muhan chuckled lightly, and his low voice was somewhat joking: "I've been quiet for three years, it's been too long."

Three years...

Liang Yin choked suddenly, and had nothing to say for a moment. He moved out for three years, and it seemed that he couldn't escape tonight no matter what.

Her heart beat faster, and she didn't know how to react for a while, and she had no experience in this field. This feeling of complete passivity made her very uneasy.

"Do you... want to think about it again?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Liang Yin wanted to bite her own tongue off. There was nothing to think about, and it wasn't dinner.

Sure enough, Zhou Muhan's laughter came over in the next second: "I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I don't want to think about it anymore."

"But, but I..."

"Hey, I'll always be by your side."

Zhou Muhan's every word was like a shot in the arm, slowly calming Liang Yin's increasingly uneasy mood: "No matter what happens, I will always love you, since you were 17 years old, and it will never end."