The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

The violent shaking almost caused Yang Yuxi to be thrown out, but was stopped by the safety belt.

Yang Yuxi's heart was beating so hard that it almost popped out of her throat.

She subconsciously looked at Jing Mochen in the driver's seat, only to find that his head was lying on the steering wheel, with blood dripping down.

A piercing pain spread in her heart, her hands and feet were cold, and she panicked to check Jing Mochen's breathing.

"Jing Mochen, open your eyes quickly, don't scare me."

However, the man who always liked to confront her was as quiet as if he was asleep. If it wasn't for his weak breathing, Yang Yuxi would definitely be scared to death by him.

In a panic, she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, shouting loudly to the bodyguards following behind.

"Hurry up and take him to the hospital, hurry up."

"Jing Mochen, you must persevere, don't scare me."

The bodyguards immediately came over and put their boss into another car, and they stepped on the accelerator and galloped towards the hospital at the fastest speed.

Yang Yuxi held Jing Mochen's hand, tears streaming down his face.

She saw the situation clearly just now, the big truck obviously hit her side, it was Jing Mochen who turned the front of the car abruptly.

He left the danger to himself and the vitality to her.

This realization made her heart ache like a knife, she didn't dare to imagine what she would do if Jing Mochen was in an accident.

"Jing Mochen, wake up quickly. I won't be willful with you anymore. I will give birth to this child willingly. Don't scare me."

When they arrived at the hospital, there was another burst of chaos, and Jing Mochen was pushed into the operating room.

Yang Yuxi stood outside the operating room with chills all over her body, her legs were numb, she was still staring blankly at the door of the operating room.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Mochen was finally pushed out from the operating room.

She greeted him in three steps at a time, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is his injury?"

The doctor in charge took off his mask and replied seriously, "Mr. Jing's injury is not too serious. He has been operated on and is out of danger."

"Wake up tomorrow morning at the latest."

Yang Yuxi still asked worriedly, "Then will there be trauma to his head, leaving sequelae?"

"Based on his current injuries, he shouldn't be. But to be on the safe side, it's best to have a CT scan when he wakes up."

Yang Yuxi's hanging heart was put back into her stomach, and then she realized that her legs and feet were weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the female bodyguard behind her supported her, so she didn't fall to the ground.

That's great, fortunately Jing Mochen's injury is not serious, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to forgive herself.

Jing Mochen was pushed into the VIP ward, and lay quietly on the bed, without the usual pride and indifference, and a trace of fragility appeared on his pale face.

Yang Yuxi's heart was in a panic, and she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

"Jing Mochen, why are you so stupid, obviously you could not get hurt in the first place."

Big and big tears kept falling down, and a crack was pried open in the heart as hard as iron.

She didn't dare to close her eyes, and kept sitting on the edge of the bed, expecting the man who was protecting her to wake up soon.

The bodyguard who was protecting her couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but persuade, "Madam, you'd better lie down on the bed next to her for a while."

"I'll wake you up when the boss wakes up."

Yang Yuxi shook his head sadly, "I can't sleep, so I'll stay here and watch him until he wakes up."

"But your body can't be too tired."

When the boss wakes up and sees his wife worrying and worrying, he will definitely feel distressed, and maybe he will punish them.

You must know that the child in the wife's womb is precious, and the boss values ​​it.

"It's okay, I can take it."

Yang Yuxi has been staring at the unconscious man, she is so upset now, how can she fall asleep.

The female bodyguard refused to listen to her persuasion, so she gave up and stayed by her side.

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Before Yang Yuxi went to open the door, the door of the ward was pushed open forcefully.

Jing Zhenglin, Jing Shiqing, Yang Mingzhu, and Yang Yueze rushed in with worried faces.

The hale and hearty old man walked up to her, suppressed his anger and asked, "Alright, why did Mo Chen get into a car accident?"

Yang Yuxi replied honestly, "Suddenly a large truck suddenly lost control and collided with each other."

Jing Shiqing was dissatisfied with Yang Yuxi's concealment of the details, so she added embellishments.

"Dad, that's not the case. I watched the video of the car accident scene."

"Originally, Mo Chen could avoid the danger, but to protect Yang Yuxi, he deliberately left the danger to himself to keep Yang Yuxi safe."

After speaking, he was afraid that Jing Zhenglin would not believe her, so he directly clicked on the video of the car accident with his mobile phone.

Seeing such a scene, Jing Zhenglin was so angry that his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, "What are you doing out so late?"

Facing the old man's eyes that were as sharp as a falcon, Yang Yuxi felt his scalp go numb for a while, so he insisted on confessing.

"He took me out to dinner and got into a car accident when he came back. I'm really sorry that happened."

Such an apology seems so feeble.

Jing Zhenglin quickly slapped her loudly across the face.

"Snapped--"

A huge force struck, and Yang Yuxi staggered back two steps, almost falling to the ground.

The bodyguard behind him quickly supported her, and when Jing Zhenglin was furiously about to slap her again, he grabbed his wrist.

"Mr. Jing, please respect yourself."

Yang Yuxi's face was burning with pain, his ears were buzzing, there were gold stars in front of his eyes, and tears came out.

Jing Zhenglin was so angry that he couldn't help raising his voice, "Let me go, or I'll kill you with one shot."

The female bodyguard said without changing her face, "The boss told us to protect Miss Yuxi, even if I risk my life, I will obey his orders."

"well!"

Jing Zhenglin, who was so angry that he was almost going crazy, took his crutches and hit the bodyguard hard, seven or eight times.

The female bodyguard was so painful that her face was twisted together in pain, she was still protecting Yang Yuxi.

Yang Yuxi felt distressed when she saw it, and shouted loudly, "That's enough, you can come at me if you have anything serious to do, it's nothing you can do by beating her."

Jing Zhenglin's vicious and vicious eyes fell on her, wishing to cut her into pieces.

"Yang Yuxi, you'd better pray that my grandson is fine. If anything happens to him, I want you to be buried with him."

Yang Yuxi lowered her head lowly, and sat silently on the bed next to her.

Regarding Jing Zhenglin's anger this time, she had nothing to say.

However, Jing Shiqing at the side was dissatisfied that Yang Yuxi had only received such a little lesson, and she did not give up on it.

"Dad, let me just say that this woman Yang Yuxi is the star of the funeral. She has made Mo Chen like this before she got through the door. Do you still have the heart to let them be together?"