Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

"La la la, la la la la, la la la la..." The melodious and melodious humming sound floated wantonly in the air.

"Ah!" The panicked Shui Qingmo screamed, lying on the hospital bed and roaring like crazy: "You bastard will hide and play tricks, fuck me if you have the ability, let's fight head-on!"

What responded to her was still the humming Shen who didn't know where the source of the sound came from, one after another.

Beauty is full of desolation.

There is pain hidden in the desolation.

The pain is full of coldness.

Yin is cold and deliberately uses coquettishness to cover up.

With the singing one after another, Shui Qingmo, who had been holding on to her calmness, was on the verge of collapse. Her hair was messed up, her voice was hoarse, her eyes were congested and red, her face was so pale that there was no blood at all. His body trembled uncontrollably.

"Clear ink! Clear ink!"

Zhang Cheng, who was wandering in the corridor, heard the terrified screams and rushed to the ward immediately.However, the door lock was locked from the inside, and no matter how much he slammed on the door, the door that blocked him never opened. In a panic, he didn't care about Sanqi 21, raised his foot and kicked hard at the door panel.

"Duang! Duang!"

After several kicks, the seemingly thin door remained motionless where it should be.

"You! Call me the nurse!" Zhang Cheng ordered while slapping on the door panel anxiously: "Auntie, are you inside? Open the door! I'm Ah Cheng."

Even though Zhang Cheng shouted loudly, the locked door was still not opened.

He lay on the door panel and listened with his ears, except for Shui Qingmo's screams of extreme fear and despair, he heard nothing else.

"Qingmo, I'm Cheng! I'm right outside, what's the matter with you? Auntie, you opened the door! Aunt—Aunt—"

The door is still closed!

Standing on tiptoe, Zhang Cheng tried hard to see something in the room through the narrow glass window, but he could only see the empty aisle.

The ward seemed to be isolated from the outside world. Shui Qingmo held the corner of the quilt with both hands, buried her head deeply in the quilt, closed her eyes tightly, and trembled all over.

"Mom, Mom, why haven't you come back yet? I'm afraid!"

Two lines of teardrops slipped down, Shui Qingmo sobbed and shouted, but the only response to her was endless humming with mockery and provocation.

She put her hands on her head, covered her ears fiercely, and tried her best to shield herself from the singing, but found that the voice became clearer, as if it had taken root and sprouted in the bottom of her heart.

"Mom—where are you?"

"Mom—please come back soon!"

"mom--"

……

"Cheng, come quickly..."

"Scared, I'm so scared..."

"Cheng... where are you..."

"Why...why haven't you come..."

……

"Please, please, stop singing."

"I didn't hurt you...I didn't hurt you..."

"I didn't do it... I didn't do it to you... Woohoo - I really didn't do it to you..."

At the end of crying, the desperate Shui Qingmo had completely collapsed, her mind was in a trance, her eyes were wandering, and she kept chanting and repeating.

Standing outside the door, Zhang Cheng was so anxious that his entire face turned pale. He knocked on the door and kicked it alternately.

The people who were even more evil sent to call nurses just went and never came back.

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng looked around inadvertently, and a little black cat sitting at the end of the corridor came into his sight, and he unconsciously whispered: "Xiaoxi—?"

The little black cat didn't respond, but just stared at Zhang Cheng intently.

"I know you are Xiaoxi, where have you been these few days? Where's your master Shui Lingyou?" Zhang Cheng gave up tapping on the door, and cautiously approached the little black cat.

The little black cat remained motionless, its eyes moved as Zhang Cheng approached.

"Come on, Xiaoxi, come to my brother."

While walking cautiously, Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand in a friendly invitation.

The little black cat stood up, with piercing eyes, and took a tentative step forward.

Just when Zhang Cheng thought that the little black cat accepted his overtures, "Meow—" a cold and creepy scream made Zhang Cheng's scalp go numb and his face change drastically.

No, the step under his foot that was about to fall stepped on the instep of the other foot, and he stumbled unpreparedly, his body became unstable, and he rushed directly towards Mother Earth.

"Mr. Zhang, be careful!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Zhang Cheng, who was about to accept the reality, was suddenly grabbed by one arm, which prevented him from falling to the ground.

Zhang Cheng quickly regained his senses, then got up and stood up straight. Looking up, the little black cat sitting at the end of the corridor had disappeared.

The little nurse ran all the way to the door of the ward.

The door lock was opened in twos and threes.

Zhang Cheng didn't bother to track down the whereabouts of the little black cat, and ran quickly to the ward.

It's just that just as he walked through the door, the door panel that was kicked by him N times and was still as solid as iron unexpectedly shattered with a 'click' and scattered all over the floor.

Everyone was shocked.

They looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then rushed towards the room where the hospital bed was placed like an arrow.

At this time, Shui Qingmo could no longer shout or speak, curled up and hid under the quilt motionless.

"Momo—Momo—" Zhang Cheng knelt on one leg, lifted the quilt bit by bit tremblingly, and called softly in pain.

Shui Qingmo didn't respond, his eyes were fixed on one point without blinking.

Through observation, Zhang Cheng found that Shui Qingmo's eyes seemed to be fixed on one point, but in fact they were distracted, and his eyes were not focused on any point at all.

"Mo, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Zhang Cheng was stunned, heartbroken. Apart from blaming himself, all he could do was to comfort and whisper in her ear.

"Mrs!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the tea room.

Zhang Cheng immediately realized that something was wrong, got up quickly, and rushed in without any hesitation.

Looking at the unconscious Kang Yue lying in the arms of the bodyguard, Zhang Cheng was shocked, bent down to pick up Kang Yue and ran outside.

"Call the doctor! Call the doctor!"

The future wife is unconscious, but the future mother-in-law is unconscious, and the door lock is inexplicably locked. This makes Zhang Cheng think more, and has to think that there is a third person in the room.

The doctor arrived at the ward almost in seconds.

A series of routine examinations were performed super quickly, and no more obvious abnormalities were found except for the symptoms that could be seen with the eyes.

"Doctor, why did this man faint in the tea room when he was fine?"

If Zhang Cheng remembered correctly, the hospital just did a physical examination on Kang Yue last month. The physical examination report indicated that she only had a mild fatty liver, and no cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases were found.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, Mrs. Chen is fine, she just fell asleep from being too tired."

Zhang Cheng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it: "You mean she is sleeping like this?"

The doctor took a look at Kang Yue and nodded affirmatively.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Cheng still couldn't believe it, but he slapped and kicked the door frantically for a long time, so he couldn't wake up like this, he must have slept too hard.

Besides, how can anyone just fall down on the floor and sleep when they are tired?

This is totally unreasonable!

"Mr. Zhang, based on my years of clinical experience, Mrs. Chen is indeed asleep." The doctor paused, glanced at Shui Qingmo, and continued patiently: "Actually, there is nothing serious about your fiancée. Like my wife, she is asleep."