Chapter 324

Name:My Twins' CEO Daddy Author:Wa Wa
Tang Shuo tried to reach out and take the bag he held tightly in his hand, but he couldn't take it off with any force. It was clear that he was still in a coma, but he still knew to grasp his things with force.

forget it.

Tang Shuo took back his hand, which was full of mud stains.

"Wipe it!" Nie yapan handed him a white brocade handkerchief.

"Thank you." He was not polite either. He wiped his hands as soon as he took it.

After wiping his hands, Nie yapan handed the water cup in his hand to him again, "drink water?"

"No, thanks." Tang Shuo looked at Lu Mingyu and hung his head. He didn't rest well these days.

They slept for three hours last night. They took turns to sleep again.

The ambulance is very quiet. Nie yapan glances at Lu Mingyu's cold face from time to time. I hope he won't blame her when he wakes up.

Soon after their ambulance drove into the hospital, a black nanny car drove into the back.

A man hurried down from the car with a woman in his arms and went directly to the emergency room.

Lu Mingyu was transfused on the seventh floor of the inpatient department. Nie Yiyi was lying on the hospital bed in the outpatient department on the second floor and the emergency room on the second floor.

"Oh..."

"Oh..."

The sound of nausea kept coming. Murong Heng stood by and looked at her anxiously. He couldn't believe his eyes.

His Yiyi is really brave. She dares to swallow the detergent. If he doesn't find it in time, does she want to see Lu Mingyu?

Thinking of this, his worry turned into a deep hatred. She didn't hesitate to use such means to scar herself in order to leave him.

Nie Yiyi has only one idea in her mind at the moment. She knew that gastric lavage was such a painful thing. She will choose other ways to enter the hospital.

What she didn't expect was that murongheng kept her even if he entered the hospital. She thought she might find a way to leave at this time.

His precautions against her were really careful.

Such Murong Heng vaguely made her feel a trace of fear.

"Oh..."

She lay on the hospital bed and kept spitting out. She felt that all her internal organs were going to be spit out.

"Doctor, why is she so uncomfortable? Don't you have any other way to wash your stomach?" At the moment, Nie Yili's face turned white.

"Vomiting is the mildest. She can't stand other methods!" The doctor is very embarrassed, but what can he do.

The girl is delicate and expensive. Just look at it and let her swallow some detergent!

"Oh..."

Nie Yiyi is still vomiting. All the milk she drank and bread she ate in the morning vomited out.

Her physical strength gradually lost support, but her consciousness gradually woke up and slowly extended her hand to her bag.

Although murongheng has been looking at her these days, he will be right at home as long as he doesn't try to leave.

She said that when she had a sudden inspiration and wanted to draw a design drawing, he readily approved it.

Holding a pen is useful. I found a piece of paper on which I wrote the news that she was trapped, with Tang Shuo's number attached.

Lu Mingyu and Qi Shengtian are now dead and alive. She can only hope in Tang Shuo.

Her hand slowly extended to the doctor's coat, pretended to vomit badly, grabbed his white coat, and a small piece of paper fell into his coat pocket.

Her body fell weak again, closed her eyes and breathed hard.

"It should be almost." The doctor looked at her and said something.

"What do you mean should? I want to be sure!" Murong Heng roared excitedly, so he had to mention his collar and was worried about his life!

"Yes, it's all clear! Even a little residue will not affect it. As long as the detergent is not swallowed too much, it will not do so much harm to the human body. Mr. Murong can rest assured!"

Murongheng was not in the mood to listen to what he said. Looking at Nie Yiyi, who was looking at his eyes on the hospital bed, he shouted, "take the medicine!"

Murongheng quickly left the emergency room with Nie Yiyi in his arms, and the bodyguard behind went to get the medicine.

After seeing them off, the doctor smelled his coat, a sour smell of his stomach, took it off and handed it to the nurse behind him, "take it and wash it!"

"Yes!"

Nie Yiyi didn't think of it. She went to the kitchen, drank some detergent and went to the hospital. As a result, she chose the most unreliable person.

She came home and lay on the big bed with an empty stomach, but now she can't eat anything.

She closed her eyes and ignored Murong Heng's eyes. Now she's waiting to see if anyone will come to her.

If there is no one, he has to think of other ways.

"Yiyi, do you have to do this? What's good for you? Are you relieved that you want to kill yourself? What's wrong here? What's wrong with us?" Murong Heng stood by the bed, looked at her and roared.

She didn't answer, lazily pulled down the quilt on her body, "I'm tired and want to rest."

"You..."

Murongheng had just said a word when he saw that the cup on her body covered her head, and the whole person was isolated from him.

He was so angry that he was about to come forward when he heard a knock at the door.

He went out very impatiently, but Nie Yiyi in the room was refreshed. Someone knocked at the door so soon.

Has the doctor told Tang Shuo?

They came to her?

However, before she could get excited, the quilt on her body was suddenly lifted. She saw Murong Heng holding a crumpled white paper in his hand.

"What do you draw? SOS? Distress signal? Who are you going to give? Who will save you?" She said she would draw if she wanted to, but that doesn't mean she spent the painting and the things thrown away won't be checked.

Nie Yiyi opened her eyes and looked at the crumpled paper. A casual smile appeared on her pale face, "why? Are you blind? It's clearly the first draft of a necklace. Don't you see everything I painted that day?"

Do you think she is so stupid that she can tear the drawing paper and write on it? She wrote it on toilet paper.

"Even the first draft of the necklace, but the figure on it is SOS!"

"I just like SOS, can't I? Don't you think it looks good? Such products will sell well? Clavicle chain, how beautiful." She pulled the quilt and covered herself again.

The pale little face looked at him indifferently, "don't you think you're making a mountain out of a molehill? If you really doubt, you investigate, I don't care."

As long as he investigates, as long as they are still looking for her, the people of the Lu family will know as soon as the power of the Eurasian group comes out.

I'm afraid he won't go.

Murong Heng crumpled the drawing into a ball and threw it into the dustbin.

Nie Yiyi watched the paper ball fall into the trash can, and then Murong Heng suddenly fell asleep on the bed, opened the quilt and pressed it on her.

At the moment, she has no strength.

Even raising your hands is difficult.