The husband I got is actually the heir to a wealthy family

"Mu Ningxi, why don't you take care of your body?" Huo Beichen stopped and looked at the person in his arms with a cold expression.

Shocked by his cold tone, Mu Ningxi was speechless.

"Drive to Huainan Road immediately." After putting Mu Ningxi on a chair in the living room, Huo Beichen took out his cell phone and made a call.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Beichen looked down at the person in front of him who was still in a daze, and asked in a cold voice: "Where is the medicine box at home?"

"Oh, oh, I'll get it!" Mu Ningxi came back to her senses and immediately stood up from the chair. The pain in her leg reminded her that she had just been injured.

"Hiss..." Mu Ningxi couldn't help but groan, then pointed to a place in front: "Inside that cabinet."

"Just sit still and don't move." Huo Beichen said impatiently and walked towards the place where Mu Ningxi pointed.

A minute later, he returned to Mu Ningxi carrying the medicine box.

"Mr. Huo, I can do it myself." Seeing that Huo Beichen was going to clean her wound, Mu Ningxi refused.

Although they were nominally husband and wife, their current relationship was not much better than that of strangers. How could she feel comfortable asking him to do such a thing for her?

"I told you not to move!" Huo Beichen's tone became even more impatient.

His words made Mu Ningxi give up arguing and just watched him clean her wound silently.

For convenience, Huo Beichen half-knelt in front of Mu Ningxi, placed her injured leg on his thigh, and then gently rolled up Mu Ningxi's pants.

As he moved, the place where Mu Ningxi was bleeding appeared in front of Huo Beichen.

"It may be a little painful, just bear with it." Huo Beichen reminded before applying alcohol to Mu Ningxi's wound.

Mu Ningxi nodded, indicating that she had no problem.

Seeing this, Huo Beichen carefully applied alcohol on it.

A piercing pain made Mu Ningxi hiss again.

"I'll be gentler." Hearing her low moan, Huo Beichen's hands moved slower and his tone became gentler.

Huo Beichen had just finished cleaning Mu Ningxi's wound when A Kun called.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Beichen picked up Mu Ningxi again and walked out the door.

This time, Mu Ningxi did not struggle anymore. She lay peacefully in Huo Beichen's arms and let him carry her outside.

The warm embrace made Mu Ningxi want to cry, but she tried hard to restrain herself from letting the tears fall.

After her parents passed away, her grandfather loved her. Now, even her grandfather is gone. Who will love her in the future?

The person she thought would stay with her until the end also betrayed her at this moment. Who else can she trust in this world?

"Master, what happened to the Young Madam?" A Kun's voice brought Mu Ningxi back to her senses.

When he looked up, he saw A Kun standing beside them, asking Huo Beichen anxiously.

Mu Ningxi smiled faintly at A Kun embarrassedly.

If it weren’t for her, A Kun wouldn’t have been called over by Huo Beichen after get off work.

"She got hurt accidentally. Let's take her to the hospital now." Huo Beichen put Mu Ningxi in the back seat and sat down before responding to A Kun's question nonchalantly.

A Kun was already sitting in the driver's seat. After listening to Huo Beichen's instructions, he started the car and drove towards the hospital.

When Huo Beichen called, his tone was so urgent that A Kun didn't even bother to call the driver, Lao Huang, and drove over alone.

Half an hour later, in the surgical clinic of B University Hospital.

"Nurse Li, please take this lady to clean up." After helping Mu Ningxi treat her wound, Zhao Yu instructed the nurse beside him.

"Okay, Director Zhao, Miss, please come this way." Nurse Li smiled and helped Mu Ningxi walk outside.

Staring at the backs of the two people leaving, Zhao Yu said, "Shen Kuo and the others said that you are married. Is it her?"

"Yes, it's her!" Huo Beichen said in a flat tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Why?" Zhao Yu frowned and turned to look at Huo Beichen.

Huo Beichen shrugged, looking nonchalant: "Why? It's just a marriage, not as complicated as you think."

After a pause, Huo Beichen continued: "Since the old man just wants me to get married, I will do as he wishes."

"Judging from your attitude towards her tonight, it seems that it is not as simple as you said." Zhao Yu stared at Huo Beichen with narrowed eyes, doubting his words.

Among the few people, Zhao Yu spoke the most directly.

"She is my wife. It's only natural to treat her well." Huo Beichen was a little displeased by Zhao Yu's accusatory tone. He snorted coldly and answered calmly.

Choked by Huo Beichen's bland words, Zhao Yu said slowly after a minute: "Beichen, I'm just worried that you'll be cheated."

With Huo Beichen's identity and status, how many women would be eager to climb into his bed.

"I was the one who requested to get the certificate. She was forced. If anyone was deceived, it should be her, not me." Recalling the day when they got the certificate and Mu Ningxi looked at a loss, Huo Beichen wanted to laugh.

Seeing Zhao Yu still looking worried, Huo Beichen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, everything is under my control."

Since Huo Beichen said so, Zhao Yu couldn't say anything more.

After the two continued chatting for a while, Mu Ningxi returned to the clinic under the guidance of the nurse.

Huo Beichen greeted Zhao Yu, and in the other's surprised eyes, he picked up Mu Ningxi and left the clinic.

"Mr. Huo, my leg injury is not serious. I can walk by myself." After applying the medicine, Mu Ningxi felt that her legs were not as painful as before. Staring at Huo Beichen's face, she asked softly.

There were already many people around looking at them, and Mu Ningxi didn't want to be the focus of attention.

It’s just that Huo Beichen is so handsome that he attracts so much attention.

"I have things to do at home. I don't have enough time to wait for you to limp back." Huo Beichen lowered his head, his face slightly gloomy.

Mu Ningxi closed her mouth and stopped talking.

If it was Meng Tianbo, would he personally take me to the hospital when he found out that I was injured?

Glancing at Huo Beichen's outstanding face, Mu Ningxi compared him with Meng Tianbo.

Then, Mu Ningxi gave herself an answer decisively: Meng Tianbo would definitely not do that.

Over the years that they have been together, every time Mu Ningxi fell ill, Meng Tianbo would say that he was too busy with work and ask his assistant Gu Ping to take her to the hospital for treatment.

In the past, Mu Ningxi praised Meng Tianbo's attitude of devoting himself to work. Now, thinking about it, she was really stupid at the time. If Meng Tianbo really loved her, how could he bear to treat her like that.

Whether she loved him or not, Meng Tianbo had already given the answer, but she herself didn't understand it and still forced the relationship to continue.

Mu Ningxi, you can make a mistake once, but you can't make the same mistake over and over again. You can't allow anyone or anything to hurt you again.

After sending Mu Ningxi home, Huo Beichen sat on the sofa with no intention of leaving.

Didn’t he say before in the hospital that he had something else to do before going home? Then why hasn’t he left yet? Does he want to stay here tonight?

Looking at Huo Beichen who was sitting motionless opposite him, Mu Ningxi was thinking in his mind.

If he insists on staying under the pretext of taking care of me, how should I refuse?

Just as Mu Ningxi was daydreaming, the doorbell rang.