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

At this time, Jing Mochen smiled at her, and Yang Yuxi's breath was taken away.

She didn't wake up until the warm touch fell on her lips and the wet breath sprayed on her skin.

There was a chuckle in my ear, "Do you think my husband is too handsome, and I'm dumbfounded."

Yang Yuxi blushed, and pushed the man who was hugging her away, "You're so pretty, who's looking at you?"

The hoarse voice continued in her ear, "Yuxi, you don't actually hate me that much in your heart, do you? You actually like me a little bit, don't you?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't silently care about him in this way when he was in a bad mood.

A look of panic surged across Yang Yuxi's face, and he retreated a meter away from Jing Mochen.

"What nonsense are you talking about here? I don't like you. I went upstairs to sleep and I don't bother to talk to you."

She ran upstairs and leaned against the door of the bedroom, her cheeks were flushed, her heart was beating fast, and her heart was even more disturbed.

Indeed, after she married Jing Mochen, this man treated her very well, and he didn't want to stare at her and torture her as he said before the marriage.

For her sake, he dealt with Yang Rongtao and Jing Shiqing ruthlessly, and even defended her domineeringly in front of Jing Zhenglin, she couldn't help but be moved.

Coupled with that good-looking face, she was considerate and considerate to her, so she had already been boiled as a frog in warm water, and she no longer had so much hostility towards him.

Has even a heart already begun to fall?

This realization terrified her.

Yang Yuxi shook his head, dispelling the unrealistic thoughts.

No, how could she like Jing Mochen, she must have not been cared for for a long time, so she had such an illusion.

She told herself silently in her heart, Yang Yuxi, you and Jing Mochen are from two worlds, you must not have any emotional entanglements with him.

Suddenly, the phone rang eagerly, one after another, and it didn't stop.

Yang Yuxi glanced at the chat software, it was Gu Zebei's younger sister Gu Xiaorong who sent her a voice chat request.

She hesitated and didn't answer.

Several lines of words jumped out of the chat box.

"Sister Yuxi, get on the phone quickly, there is something important and urgent, please."

"Sister Yuxi, someone is about to die, can you please contact me, please."

Yang Yuxi's heart sank, and when Gu Xiaorong sent another voice request, she directly pressed the connect button.

Gu Xiaorong's crying voice reached her ears.

"Sister Yuxi, my brother was beaten. His condition is very dangerous and he is still in a coma. The doctor said that if he doesn't wake up tonight, he might become a vegetable."

"Come and see him, my parents are dying of anxiety."

Yang Yuxi's heart almost stopped beating, his body became unstable, and he fell directly to the ground, tears bursting out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Gu Xiaorong on the other end was still crying, "Sister Yuxi, the doctor said that if the person I care most about speaks in his ear, maybe he can wake up."

"Come here quickly, my brother can't have anything."

It took Yang Yuxi a while to recover, and she wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, trying to calm herself down as much as possible.

"Which hospital is Gu Zebei in? I'll go there now."

Gu Xiaorong reported the name of the hospital, Yang Yuxi picked up her mobile phone, took her bag, and ran downstairs in a panic.

Jing Mochen, who was about to go upstairs, immediately stopped her, "Yuxi, why are you going so late."

Yang Yuxi ran out and said, "Gu Zebei is seriously injured and comatose, and he is still in a coma. I'm going to the hospital to see him."

The sour water in Jing Mochen's heart came out again, he wanted to prevent his wife from visiting her old lover, but he was afraid that the atmosphere that had finally been eased would become tense again.

I could only bear the unhappiness in my heart and said, "I'll drive you there, it's too dangerous for you to go out alone at this late hour."

Without hesitation, Jing Mochen drove his wife towards the hospital.

Fearing that Jing Zhenglin would be cruel, he did not forget to dispatch a group of bodyguards to follow him in case of accidents.

After driving for half an hour, I finally arrived at the hospital.

When they reached the floor where Gu Zebei was, Yang Yuxi stopped and said to Jing Mochen, "Don't go over, so as not to irritate Gu Zebei's family."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Jing Mochen's face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and walked forward by himself.

"Uncle, aunt, Xiao Rong."

Gu Zebei's mother cried uncontrollably when she saw her.

"Yuxi, why did Zebei encounter such a man-made disaster. If something happens to my son, I won't live anymore."

Gu Zebei's father also had a sad face, as if the sky had fallen.

Yang Yuxi looked at the old man who had aged a lot overnight, with a sore nose.

She endured her sadness and said, "Uncle and aunt, Zebei will be fine, he must be a lucky man."

Gu Xiaorong said with red eyes, "But my brother has been in a coma since three o'clock in the morning, and still hasn't woken up. The situation is really bad."

"Sister Yuxi, my brother used to care about you the most. If you talk to my brother, maybe he can wake up."

Facing the earnest eyes of the Gu family, she couldn't say anything to refuse.

Walking into the ward, seeing Gu Zebei wearing an oxygen mask and various straws on his nose, Yang Yuxi's tears fell uncontrollably.

She moved a chair and sat down beside the bed, and called softly, "Gu Zebei, wake up, I'm Yang Yuxi, open your eyes and look at me."

Gu Zebei was still lying quietly on the bed without any reaction.

Yang Yuxi's heart ached like a knife, and her voice trembled even more.

"Gu Zebei, didn't you say you liked me the most? You said you would treat me very well and treat me like a rare treasure."

"You are like this, how can you treat me well and protect me?"

The man who fell into a severe coma still didn't respond, the more Yang Yuxi looked at it, the more flustered he became.

There was no other way, she had no choice but to tell the good things the two had experienced in college.

The more she talked, the sadder she became, and she couldn't help choking up, and sobbed uncontrollably.

"Gu Zebei, don't scare me, please wake up quickly."

Even if we can't be lovers or husband and wife, I hope you will be well and have a successful life.

Surrounded by despair and fear, Yang Yuxi almost fainted from crying.

As if stimulated by her crying, Gu Zebei moved his fingers lightly.

Yang Yuxi thought she was wrong, so she quickly stopped crying and opened her eyes wide.

After a while, Gu Zebei moved his fingers again, and slowly opened his eyes.

Yang Yuxi immediately stood up and shouted loudly, "Uncle and Auntie, Zebei has woken up, he has woken up."