PATA, a dazzling red infection in the clean white paper.
It's blood.
When Mu Qinghuan saw the bloodstain, she was stunned. Then her mind went blank, her heart sank straight down, and her lips and teeth trembled
Obstinately, Mu Qinghuan stares at him and holds her hand. Her sight soon appears a mass of water mist. Her breath becomes shortness, and her tears gather one by one.
The tall man, with his forehead on her back, hardly breathed, and his face was very peaceful.
Without saying a word, Mu Qinghuan didn't know what was going on. He yelled, "doctor..."
……
Ten minutes later.
After simple treatment, Fengcheng was lying lazily on the side of the hospital bed, and it was impossible to get out of bed for a walk, because Mu Qinghuan kept an eye on him all the time and let him have a good rest.
"I'm really OK... The doctor said, I'm just a little tired." Playing with the mobile phone, the city is closed, with a glimpse of Mu Qinghuan from time to time.
Not a bit loose, Mu Qinghuan shook his head, the tone of the firm command, "no, you first have a good rest, today don't walk under the ground."
"I see." Don't want to let Mu Qinghuan anxious, Fengcheng had to lie in bed to rest.
Mu Qinghuan was lying on the nearby bed, and he hung his head thoughtfully
In the past few days when I came back from France, I almost had no rest. No wonder my resistance is so poor that I have nosebleed.
Don't know why, as long as see blood, Mu Qinghuan heart is not comfortable, this scene seems to have met.
Heart ache for a while, Mu Qinghuan then stretched out his hand to press the heart, can clearly feel, this heart ache for him.
However, the more painful is still behind.
When feeding Feng Teng, Mu Qinghuan was so miserable that he suddenly realized that it was not easy to be a mother.
"Smelly boy, don't you know how to bite lightly?" Knowing that his son almost let Mu Qinghuan break his skin, he was anxious and angry to seal the city, but he couldn't help it. Can't he reason with an innocent baby?
"Well..." every time she nursed her baby, it was like going to the execution ground. Mu Qinghuan wanted to cry without tears, but she felt sorry for her son's lack of food. She just reached out and patted him on the back of the head.
"Qinghuan, I'll rub it for you later? It's hard for you. " It's only three seconds. There are colored things in Fengcheng's head.
"Screw you." Mu Qinghuan ignores Fengcheng, but he insists on getting out of bed, squeezing her in a quilt and hugging her tightly.
"The bed is too small. I'll be kicked off by you." Worried to let the little nurse see, Mu Qinghuan pushed him several times.
Her strength
"Qinghuan, you are the only one to kick me, but do you have the strength?" Knowing that Mu Qinghuan was shy, he closed the city and then chuckled, "don't think too much. We are legal husband and wife, protected by the law, so what if we are seen?"
"..." this man is so shameless.
Emperor group.
All over the company, everyone received a red egg from a big animal, plus red envelopes of different amounts.
These people are thinking: the president is really rich.
Therefore, everyone wishes for Feng Teng's birth.
France.
Ouyang enterprise.
After receiving the good news that mother and son are safe, Ouyang Meiluo slams her pen to the ground.
"Mei Luo, so early in the morning, as to be so angry?" Ouyang Yixiong came in with his feet raised.
"Uncle..." Ouyang Meiluo raised her eyes, "what brings you here?"
"What's the matter? Can't I come into your office?" Ouyang Yixiong raised his eyebrows, as if by accident, "in private, we are a family. In public, I have several documents in hand that you need to sign."
"No way." Ouyang Meiluo put her arms in her arms. "The case in your hand is in the charge of Niki. He's not here, even if I sign it, it's useless."
"I heard that Miss Mu had a son. Everyone was very happy, including Mrs. Feng, Lin Ziran. Do you still have a chance to win?" Ouyang Yixiong clearly pointed out, "Meiluo, you really lost, lost in a mess, even if the Niki people in France, as long as the woman a phone call, he will put everything down to return home, do not care about your company, he is not interested in successors."
Ou yanmeiluo bowed her head and sneered, "uncle, you are wrong. As a successful man, there are more or less some women around him. But a smart man often knows to choose a perfect woman to rush his own career. Young and beautiful women are always needed."
"Why, you haven't given up yet?" Ouyang Yixiong suddenly sank his eyes. As Ouyang Meiluo's uncle, he is also qualified to be a successor, isn't he?
"Uncle, just watch. If I can't get something, that woman can't get it!" Ouyang Meiluo stood up straight. She was about to pass Ouyang Yixiong's side, but her wrist was held down by him.
"Meiluo, it's said that women are 18 years old. I think you've really changed. In the past, you didn't give up such cruel words. Suddenly, I was very curious. When did you start to change? Or are you just like this, with dirty blood in your bones and your father's death... "
As soon as Ouyang Yixiong's voice fell, Ouyang Meiluo's eyes twinkled slightly. However, just in a moment, Ouyang Meiluo changed into a sharp face. "Uncle, I've always been worried about my dad's death. He left so suddenly... My dad is so kind to me, I won't forget his kindness, so I have to be the successor of the company and don't let him worry."
Ouyang Meiluo did not see any signs of lying from her face. Ouyang Yixiong was very disappointed.
In other words, even if Ouyang Yixiong doubts and wants to check, it is too difficult for others to get involved in China when they are in France.
"Uncle, you said my father died of a strange cause. What's the matter? What did you hear?" Stable mood, Ouyang Meiluo asked innocently.
"Nothing." Ouyang left in disappointment.
China.
hospital.
Worried about kicking Mu Qinghuan, Fengcheng still turns back to his bed, but he can't sleep. He only understands the root cause of insomnia after surfing Baidu!
The main culprit is: X life is not harmonious!
Let him be satisfied at least once so that he can fall asleep quickly.
"Qinghuan, are you asleep?" Turning his head, Feng Cheng only glances at Mu Qinghuan's back. His eyes are full of resentment.
Mu Qinghuan stares at the big eyes and leans on his side carefully. "I haven't yet."
"Baby." Fengcheng has something to say.
Mu Qinghuan is all ears, "tell me, what's the matter with you?"
"It's not honest." Feng Cheng said solemnly, "keep looking up, I can't sleep."
"Do it yourself." Mu Qinghuan wanted to get into the field.
"Baby..." the voice of Fengcheng just fell, and the nostril overflowed with red liquid again.