V1.Chapter 38

"I never expect you to keep discipline, but now you stay in my company, but you are confused with my biggest competitor, and you don't pay attention to your image at all. Do you think it would be nice to hear that? You don't want to be shameful, I still want to be shameful. Don't think that if you save me, I will appreciate you. I tell you that Ruan Hanyu doesn't need a woman like you to save me. " Ruan Hanyu almost gritted his teeth. His words contained a gun and a stick, such as snow in June. Suddenly, Mu Qingzhu's whole body was cold, so cold that his wound would be stiff.

"You bastard." She clenched her teeth and said, "Ruan Hanyu, I didn't expect you to be such a shallow and vulgar man."

What's wrong with her? Jing Chengrui, a man who helped her in her crisis and helped her in her predicament, without him, would she have achieved what she is today? Can she be the top designer in the world?

When she was sad and disappointed in the United States, she was penniless. Where was Ruan Hanyu at that time? Didn't he have a beautiful companion and forget himself?

Today, she was injured. He came to see her. It's natural. What's wrong with this? She didn't do anything wrong to Ruan group, and didn't disclose the secret to him. As a designer of Ruan group, she did her best!

Why should he insult her and her personality in this way.

The tears in my eyes are surging away and I can't cry. There is not only sadness, but also coldness.

In such a dangerous moment, she rushed up to protect him without even thinking about it. Now, in exchange for his vicious words, she even disdained him.

How painful her heart should be!

"I'm shallow and vulgar?" Ruan Hanyu sneered, "your brother Rui is noble and elegant, and your first love is aboveboard?"

When it comes to Ruan Jiajun and Jing Chengrui, he is even more angry.

That night when he was in college, he stood behind him and saw Ruan Jiajun holding her. They were hugging each other in the dark, and he saw them all.

Later she turned out to be his wife, but Luo Hong, who belongs to the chastity of women, had already given it to the damned Ruan Jiajun.

What is he, her husband!

This dirty, dirty woman.

He should not pity such a woman, even if it is to save him from injury, he should not pity her.

He slammed the door and left.

On the 88th floor of the international triumphal mansion, the atmosphere in the spacious and luxurious office is a little dull and silent.

Ruan Hanyu's eyebrows were locked, and he was looking at a report in detail.

Liancheng stood respectfully by his side.

It took Ruan a long time to finish reading this report, a report on Mu Qingzhu's life record in the United States.

The report is very detailed, but there is nothing special about it.

It records every bit of Mu Qingzhu's study of automobile design in the United States. It can be seen that she went to Jingrui company only for nearly half a year, and she spent the rest of her time studying.

She worked part-time and studied part-time. There was no news about her.

It occurred to me that when Mu Qingzhu stayed at Ruan's home, he never gave her a cent. He thought that she lived and ate at Ruan's home. At that time, he only hated and despised her and never thought of giving her a cent.

How did she spend these years in America?

With slender fingers, she turns the pages one by one and finally finds it. Mu Qingzhu's experience of looking for a job everywhere, and her experience of meeting Jing Chengrui because she has no money.

The fingers are shaking.

Jing Chengrui appears at her side when she is in such a difficult time. If she has love and dependence on him, it is human nature. When she is in such a difficult time, where is his husband?

What qualifications does he have to criticize her, what qualifications does he have to insult her!

She can accept Jing Chengrui, they can have such a tacit understanding, all this is not his hand to push her out? Push her to him with your own hands?

Yes, he's really not qualified.

Originally, I wanted to get along with her and be an ordinary friend, instead of making a lot of noise and hurting each other.

But he couldn't help it. As long as he saw her with other men, he would be furious.

In fact, her life in the United States is really ordinary, ordinary and even desolate.

Constantly surging up the complex feelings of his heart, heart like salt water boiling, handsome face gradually distorted, eyes more and more deep.

He got up and ran outside, forgetting to tell Lian Cheng and ask him: for which beloved man did she design that luxury car?

He ran down the stairs and started the Humvee toward the hospital.

At noon, he was so angry that he told the doctors and nurses in the hospital not to care about the woman's life and death, and let her die on her own.

What the hell is he doing?

This hospital has shares of the Ruan family. According to Ruan Hanyu, no one in the hospital, from the president to the doctors and nurses, dares to listen.Why is that? He's heartbroken!

All the way honking horn, cars in the crowded streets, scared those cars have to dodge.

As soon as he came to yiruan, he dropped out of the car and ran to the hospital.

Panting, he pushed the glass door open.

Muqingzhu is lying quietly on the bed.

He was relieved and relieved.

But I didn't dare to stop, so I hurried towards her.

Soon, his heart was at the door of his throat. The woman lying on the bed had red cheeks, closed eyes and thirsty red lips.

Heart, straight sink to the bottom.

He put his hand around her, her whole body was hot, the wound on her back was swollen, and blood was flowing down from the wound. He saw that her dry lips were slightly open, and seemed to be saying something. He leaned over his ears and heard her angry cry "Dad, Dad."

The breath from her mouth was so hot that his ears ached.

Brain roar, subconscious turn tight her, as if to put her into his body.

He rang the call bell at the head of the bed and roared, "someone is coming."

In an instant, the hospital was in a hurry.

All the doctors and nurses rushed over. Seeing Ruan Hanyu's angry eyes, they were all frightened, and no one dared to speak.

He was strict in forbidding them to take care of the patient's life and death, but as doctors and nurses, it is their duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. No matter what others say, they have the responsibility to treat the patient.

But they really didn't hear the bell, didn't hear her call for help.

It's not a fatal disease, it's just a knife wound. If she has any discomfort, just press the bell at the bedside and they will come.

But all afternoon, they didn't hear the bell.

Muqingzhu's wound is inflamed again, and blood is flowing out. The wound infection leads to a high fever all over the body, which is very dangerous.

The doctor began to disinfect and disinfect, and the suspension bottle was used for emergency infusion.

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