Ji Qianchen considered again and again and decided to give the photo to Ling Xiaohan.
He will believe her.
She knows Ling Xiaohan.
The more he doesn't give, the more he wants to know the content of the photo, if he has to get the photo by force.
The scene will be out of control.
Ji Qianchen reached out and slowly handed the envelope under the pillow to Ling Xiaohan.
"Before opening this, I want to ask you a question. Do you believe me?"
"Letter."
Ling Xiaohan blurted out without hesitation.
Whenever, he would not hesitate to believe her.
It's such a determined look that Ji Qianchen is relieved.
She handed the envelope to Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Yichen is sitting on the sofa eating fruit. He can't get in his mouth when talking with the adults, and he doesn't want his father to hate him.
After taking over things, Ling Xiaohan prepares to open them in front of Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen's heart is beating.
After Ling Xiaohan took out a picture, the moment he saw it was like a thunderclap across his body.
With a rub, Ling Xiaohan got up angrily from the chair and crushed the photo with his palm.
Ji Qianchen knew that Ling Xiaohan would be furious.
The content of the picture is that she was overturned by the sea and rescued by Mu ting that day, and then the two people actually lay in the same bed.
Two people's bodies are wrapped in the same quilt, and they can't see what's going on.
"Do you need an explanation?" Ling Xiaohan, who was about to burst out of anger, turned to ask her coldly.
Both of them are lying in a bed. Maybe half of them are the photos that Mu Ting intentionally laid down for people to take.
But he also wants to hear Ji Qianchen's explanation.
"That day, in order to escape, I fell into the sea, and was rescued by Mu ting. Then I had no consciousness. I woke up two or three days later, so I didn't know the existence of this picture at all. When was it taken?"
Ji Qianchen's flustered explanation and visual inspection of Ling Xiaohan's mood seemed to make him really angry.
The handsome face is full of fury.
"So Even you don't know what Mu Ting did to you in those two or three days? "
Ling Xiaohan asked for a while to see the blood.
He didn't think Ji Qianchen would cheat him.
But who knows what happened after her coma? Maybe Mu Ting didn't realize what she did to her.
He believed in her, but he didn't believe in Mu ting.
Just think about it. It's like being bitten by countless ants. It's hard, suffocating and stinging.
Damn it.
Ling Xiaohan turns his head and smashes his fist on the back of the bathroom glass door.
With a bang, the glass door was shattered by his fist.
"Husband..." Ji Qianchen watched Ling Xiaohan painfully, pulled out the needle tube, stumbled out of bed, and picked up his bloody hand.
Ling Yichen's grapes fell to the ground.
"Daddy, Mommy, what's the matter with you?"
Ling Yichen jumps off the sofa and walks to Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan pulls Ji Qianchen's hand away and takes her back to bed. "Who allows you to pull out the needle tube and get out of bed? What should I do if the wound cracks? "
Ji Qianchen is at a loss for his murders.
"I just care about you. I really don't know anything about that matter, and I don't know how to explain it. If, I mean if, what did Mu Ting do to me... "
Ji Qianchen asks Ling Xiaohan tentatively. Her eyes are deeply watching the change of Ling Xiaohan's expression.
She's really flustered now. Her heart seems to have been left on the ground, trampled by one foot after another. She can't breathe because of the pain.
"If he does, I will let all the Mu family members bury him, and he, I will tear him to pieces and blow the ashes."
Ling Xiaohan bit his teeth, turned around and left.
He must immediately investigate whether the two men are lying in a bed and have been photographed, or whether Mu Ting has done something worse than animals to his woman.
He will investigate everything clearly.
And before it's clear.
He really didn't know what attitude to use to face Ji Qianchen,
to tell himself that nothing had happened, and that scene in the picture, as well as the scenario based on imagination, would emerge in front of him.
Damn it.
He's really going crazy.
Ling Xiaohan left the ward.
Ji Qianchen covered the bullet wound with bleeding, and his face was purple with pain.
Ling Yichen is scared.
"Mommy, Mommy, don't worry. Yichen will help you find your doctor uncle."Ling Yichen rushed out of the patient alone to call for the doctor.
Ji Qianchen, who is covering his heart, is in a state of agony. His tears are falling down.
Why do you do this to her.
Mu Ting, what did you do to me?
Are you really willing to destroy my life completely?
Pain, good pain, especially when Ling Xiaohan left her cold back.
What would she do if it really happened?
What to do?
Flustered and helpless, heartache and suffocation.
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood gushed out of the throat and spat on the white quilt.
Finally, Ji Qianchen returns to bed.
The fluctuation frequency of the electrocardiograph is very high.
When Ling Yichen went to call for a doctor, he found that Ling Xiaohan was already calling for the doctor to go to the ward to help Ji Qianchen hang the medicine again.
The ordered doctor rushed to Ji Qianchen's ward.
Ling Yichen stands beside Ling Xiaohan and holds out his hand to hold Ling Xiaohan's injured hand. "Dad, your hand is hurt. Let's see it for you, doctor uncle."
"No."
Ling Xiaohan breaks Ling Yichen's hand. "Go back to the ward and take care of your mother."
"And you, father?"
"I'm going to do something more important."
Ling Xiaohan clenched his fist and opened the elevator.
"Mr. Ling, it's not good. Madam Zun's wound is bleeding suddenly. The frequency of heart fluctuation is too high. I'm afraid she is in danger of life. She needs to be rescued in time. This is the operation consent."
The nurse found Ling Xiaohan and rushed out to inform him.
"What do you say?"
Ling Xiaohan suddenly turns around and rushes back to the ward.
Ji Qianchen has been pushed to the operating room by nurses with a stretcher car.
Ji Qianchen, whose face is pale, has lost consciousness and his eyes are closed.
Ling Xiaohan rushes to the operating room with the stretcher car, "well, why is that so?"
"Madame Zun should be caused by over stimulation and depression. Mr. Ling, you need to sign immediately before we can have the second operation."
The doctor urged urgently.
Ling Xiaohan stops, takes the operation consent from the nurse, signs his name and says, "make sure it's safe for me, or I'll bury you in the whole hospital."
"Yes, Mr. Ling, we will try our best."
The door of the operating room slammed shut.
Ling Yichen desperately chases over and looks at the closed surgery door. The little guy suddenly turns around and reaches out his little hand to hammer Ling Xiaohan for a few times. "Bad dad and Mommy are all pissed off by you."