Taking Xu Beicheng's coat, ye Shiqian wrapped Xu moling's body, picked it up and said in a deep voice, "ambulance."

"It's already waiting outside!" Xu Beicheng returns.

Ye Shiqian walked out with Xu moling in his arms.

Don't tell me. Seeing Mrs. ye at the first sight, Xu Bei turns back and dismisses others, so as not to spread any bad rumors about Mrs. Ye.

After all, Yang Yifan, who was also naked on the ground, frowned. How could he be this guy again?

This man is really a mangy dog. He looks for opportunities to stick to his wife every day Wait a minute. Was his wife abducted?

Xu Beicheng kicked Yang Yifan hard.

Seeing that he was in a coma, he wanted to ignore him, but his face was pale, and a big blood hole on his forehead was shocking. Xu Beicheng couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a long time, he asked someone to send Yang Yifan to the hospital.

……

When Xu moling woke up from his coma, he felt pain all over, especially his throat, which was burning.

She could not help groaning, and her hoarse voice startled herself.

All of a sudden, a warm hand wrapped up her hand and rubbed it gently against her cheek.

"Ye Shiqian..." Xu moling opened his eyes. He thought ye Shiqian was holding his hand, but he saw Ye Shicheng's worried face.

"Are you awake?" Ye Shicheng said softly, "Mo Chen, the people who hurt you, I've made them suffer the most severe punishment!"

Xu Mo Ling frowned. At this time, her head was blank. After a long time, she remembered that she had been drugged and almost killed.

"They should have regretted being born in this world by now!" Ye Shicheng said coldly.

Xu moling shook his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "where's Yang Yifan?"

Even if ye Shicheng doesn't clean up those people, she won't let them off, but now the most important thing is that she wants to know what happened to Yang Yifan!

Before she was in a coma, she remembered that she used her strength to pull Yang Yifan out of the cold water.

So he'd better survive, otherwise I'm too sorry for her to work hard for Yang Yifan.

"Cheng Mo Chen!" Ye Shiqian's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, slightly displeased. "Your throat has just been treated. The doctor told you not to speak for a month."

Wake up the first thing, is to ask Yang Yifan's situation, this woman is really jealous!

When ye Shiqian heard Yang Yifan's name, he was very unhappy!

Xu moling raised his eyes and gave ye Shiqian a cold glance. He opened his mouth unconvinced and continued to ask, "what happened to Yang Yifan? Is he all right? "

Although his voice is hoarse and ugly, he can still speak. Xu moling looks at ye Shiqian reluctantly, and his eyes stare at him. He doesn't want to tell himself.

Ye Shiqian's brow immediately frowned, and Gu said to him,

"if you want to speak in the future, please shut your mouth! Your vocal cord is damaged by drugs. You just had an operation! If you don't take good care of it, you will be in danger of losing your voice in the future. "

The more ye Shiqian said that, the more Xu moling had no music in his heart.

She sat up from the bed and grabbed ye Shiqian's arm. Her eyes were red. She asked, "tell me, is Yang Yifan still alive?"

Ye Shiqian stares into her eyes. There is a cold flash in her eyes. "Are you so concerned about this man?"

"Yes! My life was saved by Yang Yifan! " Xu moling opened his mouth difficultly, and his eyes were full of anxiety. He asked stubbornly, "what happened to ye Shiqian?"

"He's not dead yet..." Ye Shiqian said indifferently, "but I haven't passed the dangerous period yet."

"What?" Xu moling's heart was startled. He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. "Where is he? I'm going to see him

A violent dizziness made Xu moling fall heavily on the bed. Every muscle of her body seemed to be against her, and she couldn't control it at all.

Ye Shiqian pursed his lips and said, "Cheng Mochen, don't die! Do you know how long you've been in a coma? "

"Without Yang Yifan, I would not have been in a coma!" Xu moling lay on the bed, calmly looked at him and said, "ye Shiqian, I beg you to take me to see him this time."

"I'll take you." Before waiting for ye Shiqian to answer, ye Shicheng volunteered to say.

He turned the wheelchair, patted his legs and said, "sit on my leg, I'll take you to see Yang Yifan."

Ye Shiqian frowned and refused, "no! Big brother She needs a good rest. "

"If you don't let her go, do you think she can rest here?" Ye Shicheng coldly back a sentence, tone no doubt.

Ye Shiqian's face was already black, and he stood aside with cold eyes.Xu moling, struggling with dizziness and uncontrollable shaking, sits on Ye Shicheng's thigh and asks him to press the electric wheelchair to take him to the intensive care unit to see Yang Yifan.

Across the far window, Yang Yifan is lying on the hospital bed, covered with pipes.

From the wheelchair down, Xu moling endure the weakness of the body, standing in front of the window silently tears.

The wound on his forehead has been sewn up with thick gauze.

She didn't cry for a long time. She thought she was strong enough. Looking at Yang Yifan lying in bed, Xu moling still cried.

She didn't know how to face a man who changed his life for hers if he didn't survive!

"Don't worry, this man will survive." Ye Shicheng said in a low voice.

"Big brother, he used his own life for my life," not to mention fortunately, suddenly Xu moling's mood a little collapsed, she covered her face, tears spilled from her fingers, "if he died, I would owe him a life in my life!"

Ye Shicheng comforted, "he won't die. Don't worry

Just as he was talking, an angry voice rang out from behind Xu moling, "what are you doing to see him? If it wasn't for you, how could my son be like this?"

Ye Shicheng turns his wheelchair and looks back at the speaker coldly, "who are you?"

"You have the face to ask me who I am? I'm Yang Yifan's father Yang's father looked at Xu moling angrily, threw his things heavily on the ground, pointed to her nose and scolded,

"how dare you come to see him! You are such a woman! Why do you seduce my son when you are already married! Even if he was so fascinated by you, he was almost killed by you! "

"Presumptuous! How dare you say that again? " Ye Shicheng's whole body exudes a cold breath. His eyes are like wild animals, which makes his heart cold.

"Am I, am I wrong?" Yang Fu's body can't help shaking. Naturally, he knows the strength of Ye's group. Just now, because of his anger, he became speechless. Ye Shicheng gave him a sharp drink and suddenly became timid.