The President's Exorbitant Wife

Let's get a divorce!

Let's get a divorce!

A sweet blood gushed out of his throat, Long Qingyue tried not to spit it out, but the pain in his body tore him a thousand times, his eyes gradually became dark, and his tall body fell to the ground...

Mu Nuanxin looked at the man who was slowly falling in front of her, her heart stopped beating at this moment...

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Inside the hospital!

Long Qingyue was lying on the sickbed, his body already drenched with sweat, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he kept muttering something, as if he was having a very terrible dream.love

"How is he?" Feng Siye stepped forward and touched his forehead, worriedly looking at Ling Shaobai who was recording his body temperature and asked.

"The wind and cold enter the body, the fire hits the heart, and the high fever does not subside..." Ling Shaobai put down his pen and said, stepped forward and adjusted the speed of the drip flowing in his hand for him.

"This guy wouldn't have stood downstairs in Mu Nuanxin last night!" Feng Siye's eyes widened in surprise. It was windy and snowy yesterday, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, and he was wearing thin clothes. Even the iron can't stand it!

Ling Shaobai sighed and nodded, "When I rushed over, he was already in a coma. Since he came back to Long's house, it seemed to be the first time he got sick."

At the same time, the two turned their gazes to the man on the couch. Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine. He finally calmed down a lot, but he was still muttering something incessantly. Feng Siye hurriedly moved his ears to hear him. He kept repeating that sentence.

I am not divorced...

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Because Mu Qiqi was against everyone who had a relationship with Long Qingyue, Mu Nuanxin had no choice but to ask Tang Xiu to help.

On the day of Mu Luozhong's cremation, Mu Qiqi cried so much that she passed out, and Mu Nuanxin couldn't help but cry too. Watching her father being pushed into the cremation furnace, the scene after she was taken back to Mu Luozhong by Mu Luozhong was like a movie Flashed through my mind like that, such a lively person, but now he is separated from her!

Tang Xiu was with her all the time. The waiting process was long and tormented. She sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul, her eyes fixed on the door of the cremation room.

Mu Qiqi was rescued by someone, and immediately rushed over. She seemed unable to accept it, and rushed to the door of the cremation room frantically, beating and crying, asking them to return her father to her...

Fortunately, Tang Xiu had already taken care of everything, otherwise, given their situation, they might have been kicked out a long time ago...

When Mu Luozhong's ashes were sent out, Mu Qiqi cried unbearably again and passed out. Mu Nuanxin hugged her sister's and father's urns and cried bitterly...

The funeral was the next day, and the mourning hall was arranged at home. The Mu family didn't have much money, so the arrangement was relatively simple.

Although Tang Xiu wanted to make it more grand, but after thinking about it, it's useless, since everyone is gone, no matter how good it is, it's useless.

Moreover, if he did that, Mu Nuanxin would definitely feel uncomfortable, so she kept everything simple according to her wishes.

In the middle of the yellow and white chrysanthemums was a photo of Mu Luo when he was alive. That photo was when he was young, wearing a snow-white shirt, with black hair and a smile on his face. He was in high spirits.

Mu Nuanxin was kneeling aside in filial piety clothes, looking at her father in the photo, she couldn't stop crying. In just half a year, the Mu family was ruined. All this happened so suddenly, she still can't believe it ...

Mu Qiqi knelt beside her, her thin face was even thinner now, and her originally shining black eyes had already lost their former glory. At this moment, she was like a rag doll , without a trace of anger...

The Mu family has no relatives or friends. Since Mu Luozhong was wronged, all friends have cut off contact, so no one came to pay homage...

The desolation in the mourning hall makes people sad...

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Inside the hospital, Long Qingyue slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the snow-white ceiling above his head, Long Qingyue sat up abruptly.

"Yue, you finally woke up, I was scared to death by you!" Seeing him waking up, Rong Dong'er immediately stood up and supported him, her beautiful little face was covered with obvious tears.

"Why are you here? Where's Mu Nuanxin?" Long Qingyue covered her head in pain, as if her head had exploded, the pain was terribly painful, and she didn't have any strength in her body.

Rong Dong'er's face froze, she quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him, saying, "Don't talk so much, you must be thirsty after burning for so long, drink some water first."

Long Qingyue's throat really hurt like it was on fire, he took the water cup she handed him and drank it, and his throat felt better.

He handed the water glass back to Rong Dong'er, and was about to go to bed when he lifted the quilt. Seeing this, Rong Dong'er quickly stopped him and said, "You just woke up, and you still have a fever, so you can't move around."

"I'm fine, get out of the way." Long Qingyue wanted to push her away, but her hands were limp and without strength. He frowned, never expecting him to be so weak.

"Yue, don't be like this, your body is important." Rong Dong'er looked at him distressedly and said.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, Ling Shaobai walked in, and quickly came to the couch, Long Qingyue saw him, and immediately asked, "Shaobai, how is the situation at Mu Nuanxin's side?" ?”

"She's fine, don't worry too much." Ling Shaobai replied.

"Yes, now the eighth son of the Tang family is by her side every day, taking care of her." Rong Dong'er finally couldn't help being ignored by him, and said sourly.

Ling Shaobai's dark eyes hidden behind the lens flashed a gleam, and he glanced at the woman beside him, and asked, "How did Miss Rong know that Tang Xiu is at Mu's house?"

Rong Dong'er screamed in her heart, she almost exposed herself in order to punish her for a while, but who she was, she didn't show it at all on her face, and said relaxedly, "There is a report in the newspaper that the eighth son of the Tang family is in love with her." He fell in love with Cinderella, and now he and Mu Nuanxin are the headlines every day."

"Hehe, is that so!" Ling Shaobai smiled coldly, ignored her, and began to examine Long Qingyue's body.

"How long have I been sleeping, what's going on with Mu Nuanxin?" Long Qingyue was not only not angry when she heard that Tang Xiu was beside Mu Nuanxin, but felt relieved.

Although he and Tang Xiu are rivals in love, and he really doesn't like that man, but now that Mu Nuanxin is in a situation, there must be someone who can help her by her side, so that he can rest assured.

"It's been three days. Today is Mu Luozhong's funeral. That little girl from Mu's family is extremely repulsive to me and Feng Siye. We went there a few times, but she kicked me out..." Ling Shaobai felt helpless To put it bluntly, the real situation is that both he and Feng Siye were beaten madly by that little girl with a stick.

It is estimated that in the eyes of that little girl, as long as anyone related to this matter is her father-killing enemy.