Lucky to Have You Till the End

Fu Sichen didn't want Fu Chengye to know about his fight. He lived in the city hospital and did not transfer to the Fu's private hospital.

When Tang Xinyan passed by carrying the fruit basket, she met Jian Cheng in the parking lot who was about to drive away.

"Mrs?"

Tang Xinyan's heart couldn't help shrinking slightly when she heard the word "madam".

She gave Jiancheng a faint smile, "Assistant Jian, what a coincidence."

"Madam, are you here to see Young Master Mo?" Jian Cheng knew that Young Master Mo and his wife had divorced these days, and the master was in a bad mood, and the people below them also suffered along with it.

Tang Xinyan was astonished, she looked at Jian Cheng in a daze, "What happened to him?" Wasn't it just the corner of her mouth that was hurt last night? When he kissed her and shackled her, it didn't look like he was injured and was going to be hospitalized.

Jian Cheng looked at the fruit basket in Tang Xinyan's hand, and he said with a complicated expression, "Young Shao Mo has a stomach bleeding in the hospital and lives here."

Tang Xinyan's pupils stared.

Could it be that after he went back last night, he drank all night?

What is going on with that person, is it necessary to abuse his body?

Did he think that if he drank it to death, he would kill him?

Jian Cheng looked at Tang Xinyan with her small face tightened into a line, with an indifferent and condensed expression. He found that she became the empress of Mo Shao's wife, occasionally unsmiling expression, and Mo Shao really godlike.

"Madam, are you going to see Shao Mo?" Without waiting for Tang Xinyan to say anything, Jian Cheng reported Mo Chiwei's ward number.

Tang Xinyan twisted her eyebrows and did not reply to Jiancheng. After saying something, she left first.

...

In the VIP ward.

A man in a medical suit sat by the bed. Except occasionally reading the e-mails in his laptop, he craned his neck and looked out the window most of the time.

The door to the ward was finally pushed open.

Seeing Jian Cheng coming in, Mo Chiwei frowned, "Why is it so fast?"

Jian Cheng looked at Mo Chiwei's cold face, and he sighed silently.

In the past, Young Master Mo was definitely a high-cold ascetic male **** in his heart, but now, how does he feel that he is getting more and more naive?

Obviously there was no stomach bleeding, so he made a special trip to find his wife, saying that he was hospitalized with stomach bleeding.

"I was going to find my wife, and happened to ran into her in the parking lot."

Mo Chiwei narrowed his deep eyes slightly, "She came to the hospital?"

"Yes it is."

"I came to see me?" Mo Chiwei was a shrewd person, and quickly figured out that he only came to the hospital this morning and she didn't know how could he come to see him?

As far as he knew, Fu Sichen also lived in this hospital.

Did she come to see Fu Sichen?

Jian Cheng looked at the grim man whose face was steeply gloomy, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Young Master Mo, today your schedule is full. There are several important meetings, and there are customers..."

Mo Chiwei interrupted Jian Cheng coldly, "Have you seen me in the hospital? Cancel!"

"But you are not really sick—"

"Shut up, I'm sick now!" After a few seconds of silence, he looked at Jian Cheng with a cold gaze, "You go to the parking lot and wait, and when you see her, tell her that I am very sick."

Jian Cheng, "..." Mo Shao, is this really good for you?

"If things are not going well, don't come to see me."

After Jian Cheng left the ward, she sighed heavily.

What is this all about!

In order to recover his wife, all means were really used.

Jian Cheng was really convinced.

...

Tang Xinyan walked into the ward where Fu Sichen was, and watched him lying on the hospital bed with a bruised nose and swollen nose. After putting the fruit basket in place, she chatted with him a few words.

But she was obviously absent-minded, her eyes were a little vague, and her mind was obviously not on him.

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