Jiang Ming snow heart a ruthless, gritting teeth to the shoe root to the ground.
She always likes slender high-heeled shoes, but the price of good-looking is sacrifice. With a little effort, the heel will break to the ground, and she will fall to the ground.
Jiang Mingxue's palm accidentally pressed the porcelain on the ground, and immediately made a bloody cut, which could not be stopped, and there was a terrible bruise on her ankle.
She sat helplessly on the ground, but her heart was full of expectation.
Jiang Mingxue began to cry.
After falling out of such a big noise, mu Boxuan naturally turned back in doubt. Even song Jue burst in because of the huge noise in the room.
Seeing that Jiang Mingxue was injured, he was relieved.
"Boxuan, don't go, OK? I'm in pain and scared... "
Jiang Mingxue looks at mu Boxuan, who is just a few steps away from her. She can't help but cry. It looks like a garden fountain.
"Why are you so careless?"
Mu Boxuan's calmness is far beyond Jiang Mingxue's expectation.
She decided to add a strong dose of medicine to Mu Boxuan.
"I don't know what happened. I'm sorry, Bo Xuan. I I shouldn't give you trouble at such a time! You go to her first. As long as you can rest assured and laugh, it doesn't matter that I'll wait for you. Do whatever you want. "
Song Jue exclaimed twice. It's a pity that Jiang Mingxue doesn't work as a sales manager. It's no problem to open a sales training organization!
But how many times did mu Boxuan laugh?
That's as rare as new year's day. It's a few times a year.
Jiang Mingxue trembles to stand up, wantonly looking for a sofa to support, but just stood up, she fell to the ground.
This time she didn't say anything, just covered her mouth and wept.
"Boss, I'm going to ask the doctor to come."
Song Jue tried.
"Go."
Muboxuan's face remained unchanged, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with himself.
"Boxuan, you won't go to her today, will you? After that... "
Looking at his waist to the sofa of muboxuan, Jiang Mingxue this just to retain muboxuan mind expressed. However, mu Boxuan just put her down and left again.
"He has other men to take care of him, but I only have you!"
Jiang Mingxue thought that she would be moved by mu Boxuan, but instead annoyed mu Boxuan: "I'm not a doctor."
“boss。”
Song Jue has invited her private doctor over. Mu Boxuan doesn't say much, but tells her, "go to find out which plane she will take tomorrow, and stop me."
Looking at the back of Mu Boxuan and song Jue leaving together, Jiang Mingxue doesn't care about the pain of the wound. She is very angry and starts to cry. She doesn't look compassionate at all.
"Miss Jiang, I can't show you the injury when you move like this."
Doctor song looks at Jiang Mingxue, who gets angry and starts to get angry. She is also helpless. She has never met such a patient.
"Miss Jiang..."
Another reminder.
"Miss Jiang."
Dr. Song gradually lost his temper. Jiang Mingxue finally calmed down, but glared at her: "it's not that he didn't give you money? You're not the Mu family's personal doctor? I've never seen a doctor with such a bad attitude as you
For a moment, doctor song was not sure whether he was helpless, or he felt that he would not understand what Jiang Mingxue said. In short, he didn't answer half a sentence, so he wrapped up the matter hastily.
"Miss Jiang, you are not seriously injured. I've bandaged you up. You should be able to walk after a few days. But the wound on your hand should be more serious. You'd better not get wet in recent days, so as not to leave scars. Nothing else is wrong."
"I see."
Jiang Mingxue doesn't care so much. She also sends doctor song to leave early. As soon as she leaves, she dials Mu Zhonghuan's number: "hello."
"Mingxue? How's it going? "
Mu Zhonghuan was a little sleepy.
"I've told him, but..."
"But what?"
Mu Zhonghuan couldn't tolerate any mistakes in his careful calculation. He felt sleepy and asked repeatedly, "hasn't he given up on that woman yet?"
"Well."
Jiang Mingxue's reply is very indifferent, not as anxious as Mu Zhonghuan.
"Now he's gone to find that bitch himself."
"Damn it
Mu Zhonghuan said angrily: "I can't imagine that my elder brother is really infatuated as always, and he likes to wear a green hat for himself so much! I really underestimated him
"I just hurt..."
"Mingxue, try to hold him down. I'll let them leave as soon as possible. The farther they go, the better."Jiang Mingxue hung up without giving him a reply.
“……”
Mu Zhonghuan was confused when he looked at the phone which was hung up by Jiang Mingxue, but he was still very excited when he remembered that his careful plan would be realized tomorrow.
He called Yuris.
It's late at night now, and Yu Ruisi happens to be guarding Zhuo Qingyi who is sleeping. He doesn't sleep. He just receives the call and walks to the outside of the ward to get through.
"Professor Yu is still up so late. What are you busy with? It can't be... "
"Don't talk nonsense."
When it comes to Zhuo Qingyi's jokes, Yu Ruisi always has an attitude that can't be denied No driving.
"I'll take her away tomorrow. What else can I do for you?"
"Your attitude is too bad. Anyway, I'm also the benefactor who helped you get together. Are you talking to me like this?"
Yu Ruisi was quite silent for a while.
"Sorry."
Mu bohuan laughed, but joked: "Professor Yu is so polite! I just want to remind you to start tomorrow morning in case anything goes wrong
"Morning? I set the time at noon
The temperature in the morning is too low. Yu Ruisi thinks it's a great concession to take Zhuo Qing away at noon. After all, Zhuo Qing is still ill.
"It's too late for noon."
"Too late?"
"Now that he knows Miss Zhuo is with you, it's not difficult for him to find out which flight you are taking. If you leave in the morning, he can't call you down, but can he stop the flight later..."
Mu Zhonghuan sighed twice, and continued to exert pressure on Yu Ruisi: "it's hard to say."
"I see."
In order not to let Zhuo Qing return to the shackles of Mu Boxuan, Yu Ruisi said: "I will take her away by private plane tomorrow morning. Thank you for your reminding."
Mu Zhonghuan hung up the phone and once again lamented Yu Ruisi's innocence.
Does he really think he's helping him?
Mu Zhonghuan dialed another number with only five digits, almost in an instant.