After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Qiao Ran, you poisonous woman!" Wen Shimo's forehead was bulging with pain, and he looked at Qiao Ran angrily.

"Do you feel that the foreign object stuck in your throat has disappeared now? The acid nausea is also feeling better?" Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo with a feasting smile.

Only then did Wen Shimo feel that the foreign object that made his throat itchy and uncomfortable was really gone, and the burning sensation in his stomach also eased a lot.

It turned out that she seemed to stimulate him like she was on Wangqing Mountain, but she was actually treating his illness.

This crazy woman treats the disease as soon as it is cured, so can't she not be so flattering?

He almost couldn't help beating her up.

"Who told you that I knocked on the door?" Wen Shimo's voice softened a bit.

"It doesn't matter how you know, what matters is that you will suffer less because of me."

Qiao Ran took out a bottle and poured out several beautiful pills of different colors: "Eat this!"

As if his injuries had nothing to do with her.

Wen Shimo looked at the pill in Qiao Ran's hand, and took it without any hesitation.

"How is your body now?"

"Don't worry, I can't die before killing your favorite."

"Qiao Ran, does your mouth have to be so unpleasant?" Wen Shimo asked angrily.

"No way, this is my true face, no matter how much you don't like it, you can't kill me." Qiao Ran sat on the sofa and looked at Wen Shimo with an evil smile.

Qiao Ran didn't know how wild and charming his little sister was, but when Wen Shimo saw Qiao Ran's arrogant and wild smile, his heart beat uncontrollably.

"For the sake of husband and wife, as long as you are willing to live in peace with Wan Qing, I will not fight against you."

"Peaceful coexistence with her? Impossible, it is impossible in this lifetime, don't talk nonsense about this matter anymore, I want to play a game!" Qiao Ran took out his phone and played the game.

Qiao Ran turned up the sound of the game to the maximum, and the battle sound of "chug chug..." came from inside.

"This is not a place for you to play games, get out!"

"Qiao Ran, did you hear that you are not welcome here, go away quickly."

"I am a patient, the patient needs to rest, you go!"

"..."

No matter what Wen Shimo said, Qiao Ran acted as if he didn't hear it, and concentrated on playing the game with his head down, Wen Shimo was so angry that green smoke was rising.

"Zhou Yu, come in and drive this woman away!" Wen Shimo looked at Zhou Yu who was lying on the round glass outside the door and looking in, and shouted angrily.

"The door is locked, I can't get in!" Zhou Yu's weak voice came from outside the door.

The sound insulation of the ward door was very good, and Wen Shimo knew that Zhou Yu had already yelled very loudly.

Seeing this, Wen Shimo lifted the quilt and wanted to open the door.

"I advise you not to bother, you are not my opponent now, you can't get to the door at all." Qiao Ran threatened coldly without raising his head.

Wen Shimo didn't listen to Qiao Ran's threat, and was about to get out of bed when he raised his legs, but saw Qiao Ran get up and push him on the bed.

Wen Shimo raised his hand to resist, but Qiao Ran tied his hands to the head of the bed and couldn't move.

"Qiao Ran, let go of me!" Wen Shimo growled angrily, feeling inferior and humiliated.

"It's rare that you are not my opponent now, of course I must cherish this hard-won opportunity." Qiao Ran said as he unbuttoned the wide hospital gown on Wen Shimo's body.

"Qiao Ran, stop, otherwise, I will kill you."

"Okay, get up and kill if you have the guts!" Qiao Ran had already cut the hospital gown into pieces with scissors, exposing Wen Shimo's black and blue skin.

Zhou Yu, who was standing outside the door, saw Qiao Ran's behavior as a female hooligan, and his eyes widened in surprise.

He didn't believe that Qiao Ran was a strong woman in the words of his boss before, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't believe that Qiao Ran was a strong woman.

Because he felt that Qiao Ran was more like a female bandit who robbed Yazhai's husband.

In other words, it was the first time in so many years that he saw the helpless side of his president.

What's the matter with feeling a little refreshed?

It's just a pity that the sound insulation of this door is so good that I can't hear what they are saying!

Seeing Qiao Ran's domineering actions like a queen, what he said must be very irritating, right?

Zhou Yu stretched his neck for too long, and Zhou Yu, who was a little stiff, turned his head and saw Cheng Zhiyuan watching everything that happened inside with a dull expression.

Zhou Yu snickered in his heart, he must be the same as him, unable to accept Qiao Ran's cute contrast.

"Young Master Wednesday, wake up!" Zhou Yu waved his hand in front of Cheng Zhiyuan.

"The woman inside is really Qiao...Qiao Ran?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked in disbelief.

Shocked?

If Cheng Zhiyuan knew that Qiao Ran was not only good at fighting tigers, but also that he was Dr. Joy, whom Cheng Zhiyuan had expressed his admiration for countless times, would Cheng Zhiyuan immediately kneel down and sing the song of apprenticeship?

Now Zhou Yu experienced the uncomfortable feeling that Wen Shimo had a secret that he couldn't tell.

"Yeah, you're not short-sighted. The woman inside is my CEO's ex-wife, but she's not called Qiao Ran anymore."

"Then what's her name?"

"Her name is Niu Hulu Qiao Ran!"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."

It's really Niu Hulu.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and continued to watch the scene in the ward.

Qiao Ran saw that Wen Shimo's shoulders on both sides of the door were swollen, covered with black and blue marks, and the skin on the edge of the shoulders was even broken.

Because the impact was too strong, most of the back was black and blue.

How much force did you use all of a sudden to cause a bruise on your back?

Imagining the scene of Wen Shimo hitting the door in his mind, Qiao Ran's eyes quickly formed a layer of mist.

Seeing the tears in Qiao Ran's eyes, Wen Shimo felt humiliated, and Wen Shimo, who was about to explode, forgot to struggle.

It's just that the tears in Qiao Ran's eyes came and went quickly. When he wanted to take a closer look, Qiao Ran's eyes were already clear and cold, which made Wen Shimo feel the distressed look he saw just now, which was his illusion .

Qiao Ran poured some medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, and massaged it on Wen Shimo's skin.

The movements were still not gentle, but Wen Shimo felt that the place where her fingers brushed was cool, and there was no stiffness that throbbed when she moved.

Wen Shimo understood why she tied him up.

She was always like this, humiliating him and healing his wounds at the same time.

"Don't have any unreasonable thoughts in your heart just because I slammed into the door to save you. I don't have any other meaning in saving you. I just don't want to be implicated by you." Wen Shimo said in a cold tone.

"How can I implicate you even if I die? Do you think I'll cheat your body and take you away?" Qiao Ran asked angrily.

"You are still not convinced that you are stupid. So many people watched you being lynched by Mrs. Song. If you died yesterday, it must have something to do with the lynching. The people watching there are all accomplices."

"Netizens saw that as an ex-husband, he was indifferent to the beating of his ex-wife, and his saliva could drown Wen's group. Do you think I can cause an accident to Wen's group because of you?" Wen Shimo looked at him with idiot eyes. Qiao Ran.

The doubts trapped in Qiao Ran's heart suddenly became clear.

She said that Wen Shimo hated her so much, how could he save her desperately.

It turned out that she was afraid that the cause of her death would be exposed and be criticized by hundreds of millions of netizens.

There is great power in numbers, and the power of the masses is unlimited.

Coupled with the rise of feminist ideology, women are beginning to pursue absolute equality between men and women, and no longer rely on being men's accessories as before.

No matter how powerful the Wen's Group is, as long as there is negative news about whether the ex-wife is dead or alive, it will definitely be enough for the Wen's Group to drink a pot.

"No matter what your purpose for saving me is, I owe you a favor. Thank you for saving my life. I can promise you a condition. As long as I can meet it, I will try my best to meet it. Of course, this condition does not include letting you go." white lotus!"

Qiao Ran blocked what Wen Shimo wanted to say in advance.

"Pay attention to your wording. She is your older sister. Even if you are not related by blood, you should call her older sister. Every time she sees you, she is kind and warm to you, and you are either green tea or white lotus. , all I see is your endless malice towards her, how can you make me believe that you are innocent?" Wen Shimo said displeased.

Regardless of blood relationship or age, Qiao Ran should call Song Wanqing her elder sister.

It's just that she doesn't deserve it!