Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

He was close to madness. He caught a nurse. Roared, "what's the matter with her?"

His wine smell and scarlet eyes made the nurse scream.

Mozi Yao came up and broke his fingers, "Ji Han, calm down."

Ji Han let go of his hand obediently.

The nurse was so frightened that she ran away at once.

Mo ziyao looked at the situation inside and said to Ji Han, "you see, youyou is out of danger now. Relax. It's okay. You stay here. I'll ask the doctor about it."

Ji Han didn't return, but he still looked at youyou inside.

A few minutes later, Mo ziyao came back. He went to Ji Han and patted him on the shoulder. "Brother, don't worry. Youyou is out of danger now. When she came, she was shot in the abdomen. There was a big blood hole on her thigh. There was too much blood loss. The wound on her thigh was caused by a sharp blade."

After hearing this, Ji Han's fist clenched.

"After youyou recovers, you can ask her again. Maybe it's the former enemy. Maybe a girl has some enemies after working in a line for so long."

When Lin Mutong hurried over with the child in his arms, he saw two men looking at the leisurely inside through the glass.

"Yo Yo, how's she doing?"

Mo ziyao found her son in her arms and looked at Ji Han and said, "now it's out of danger. Fortunately, it's sent to the hospital in time."

Lin Mutong nodded and saw the weak youyou through the glass. She didn't know how to comfort Ji Han, so she could only silently pat him on the shoulder.

Ji Han showed a smile, turned and looked at Mo ziyao and Lin Mutong, and reached out to touch the small face of Mo Zhiyao, "brother, go back first. I'll just be here."

Mo Zhiyao seemed to feel that the adult's mood was wrong. Soft Nuo said to Ji Han, "Uncle Ji, don't be sad. When I grow up, I'll accompany you."

Ji Han was very moved by the child's childlike words. He took the child from Mozi Yao, held it tightly, and gently said, "uncle is not sad. Uncle, wait for you to grow up."

In the following time, youyou has been in the intensive care unit, and Ji Han is accompanied day and night. What Lin Mutong can do is to order the kitchen to cook some nutritious meals every day and send them to the hospital for Ji Han.

Youyou's body slowly improved and finally transferred to the general ward.

Because Ji Han has always been with you in the hospital, Mo ziyao has been busy recently. As a result, he talks about you getting better early every day, so that Ji Han can go to the company to help share the company's affairs.

When Lin Mutong came to the ward with his son and a large bunch of iris flowers, he was really amazed at the ward. This ward can't be called ordinary. It's simply the presidential suite of the hotel. It's exquisite. Every sofa to bed is a high-end boutique. Even this ward has nurses on duty 24 hours, especially in this ward.

Youyou has woken up. Her spirit looks good. She is thinner, her face is a little pale, her eye sockets are deep, and even her cheekbones come out.

She put down the iris in her hand and struggled with Yao to sit up. Ji Han quickly stuffed two soft pillows behind her.

Youyou is a little embarrassed.

Lin Mutong sat on the edge of the bed. Mo Zhiyao came forward to hold youyou's hand and cried, "aunt, I thought you didn't want me, Wuwuwuwu."

Youyou felt sad for a while and stroked the child's head. When mozhiyao first learned to speak, he called youyou little aunt because he didn't like to call aunt. Youyou, who is not related by blood, gets along better than Qiao Lu and mozhiyao.

She looked up at Lin Mutong with apology: "madam, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lin Mutong reached out to sweep a strand of broken hair behind her ears. There were only three people in the ward. Ji Han had quietly quit. Obviously, he wanted them to talk well.

"Silly boy, I treat you as my sister. I've never used you as a servant. Stay here. I can't give up you. If you really don't like Ji Han, just ignore him."

You long lowered his head and couldn't distinguish the look in his eyes. When he raised his head again, he smiled: "I'll think about it seriously."

"When will the wound heal? Does it hurt?" Lin Mutong was distressed.

Youyou shook his head. There was a warm halo on his small face, "it's all right."

Lin Mutong took her hand: "you you, we all need you. Stay."

Youyou was a little surprised. Looking at her serious eyes, the atmosphere began to condense. Mo Zhiyao also shook her arm and gently begged: "aunt, you'll stay. You said you'd teach me martial arts in the future."

Under the gaze of one big and one small pair of eyes, youyou finally nodded.

"Great, you will be a member of my Mohist School in the future, but don't leave without saying goodbye." Lin Mutong said angrily.

When I came out of the ward, I happened to meet Ji Han. Ji Han's eyes were full of hope.

Lin Mutong smiled with a smile: "don't worry. Youyou has promised to stay in the future. You'd better let go of your feelings first. This matter can't be done too quickly. There's another problem. She's not in good health now. If someone comes to see her, they all refuse. Just let her cultivate herself quietly."

Ji Han couldn't hide his joy. A big smile opened at the corners of his mouth, just like a sunflower, "thank you, little ear."

Looking at the figure of Ji Han pushing the door in, Lin Mutong's mouth also showed a smile. Youyou has never had any selfishness towards herself and Zhiyao. She is not a girl who loves fame and wealth. The reason why she refuses to accept Ji Han must be because of some reason. As a woman, she always feels that youyou likes Ji Han, "Alas, it's a good thing. Go back."

More than half a month later, youyou was finally discharged from the hospital, but he has not fully recovered and needs to stay in bed for rest.

Early in the morning, Lin Mutong took several brothers and Mo Zhiyao to the hospital to meet you.

Youyou has changed his clothes. His face is still a little pale and much thinner. His clothes are a little empty and distressing.

Lin Mutong walked over and held youyou: "Youyou, congratulations on leaving the hospital. I have company when you come back."

Youyou was infected by her smile. She looked up at the people around her and looked at herself with concern. She immediately felt that she had never been warm. She had lived for more than 20 years and never had.

"By the way, ziyao has something to do with the company. He can't come, but in the evening, his family will hold a banquet."