The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Qu Cunfang was also exhausted, but when she saw Fang Likun who had been dumbfounded all this time, her uneasiness became even stronger.

The secretary has called several times, the car is already waiting at the hospital gate, and the flight to North America is about to take off in an hour, so she must leave immediately.

She held her hand tightly: "Likun, cheer up."

Li Kun looked at her blankly as if waking up from a dream: "Eldest sister, if you are in a hurry, you should go first."

"Don't worry, the two assistants will always be with you, tell them if you need any help. I will also notify Cunzi immediately, and he will return to China as soon as possible..."

She suddenly held Qu Cunfang's hand back, her voice was very low but extremely firm: "Eldest sister, please don't tell him. You let him finish the matter with peace of mind. Besides, it won't help if he rushes back , has nothing to do with him at all."

Qu Cunfang stared at her.

She looked away, and said softly, "Sister, please, at this time, I don't want to see any outsiders, I want to be alone."

Qu Cunfang sighed secretly, squeezed her hand tightly, and then strode away.

She watched Sister Qu's back disappear into the elevator, and looked at the two exhausted assistants. Xiao Li advised her: "Doctor Fang, you can go back and have a rest first, and you can come to the hospital at night."

She just shook her head: "you go back first."

The two couldn't persuade them anymore, so they had to go out and prepare for breakfast.After staying up all night, my chest has already stuck to my back.

At that time, only Fang Likun was left sitting on a long row of chairs.

The door of the intensive care unit was tightly closed, and Qiao Zhijun was lying inside.How is he now?

Really brain dead?

In this lifetime, will never ever open his eyes to see her again?

He has obviously stepped down, he has obviously been so indifferent... But, Qiao Zhi, why did you run back?Why?

From the first time she met him, he was giving: time, energy, money, hard work... When he loved her, he gave everything; after breaking up, he still gave everything.

This happens every time.Never an exception.

However, for a time, she actually thought that she would never owe him a single iota anymore.

She covered her face tightly, tears flowed from between her fingers, melting the dried blood stains on her hands, and a faint fishy and salty smell slipped down her lips.

In the five-star luxury ward, the doctor gave Mrs. Mu a sedative, and she finally fell asleep, and Mr. Mu also lay exhausted on the bed.

Jiang Yueming slowly stood up from the chair and looked around the luxurious ward: leather sofas, high-end TVs, various household appliances, and comfortable bathrooms... It is said that people living in this ward are not judged entirely by money, that is Exclusively for privileged people; usually even if it is empty, even if ordinary people can afford it, they will not use it.

This time, with a word from the senior officer, of course it will be provided to the Mu family for a long time-but, who wants to use such a ward?

In the big mirror, she saw that her makeup was bleak, her eye shadow was blurred, her lipstick was stained, her makeup was worn... she looked like a female ghost.

brain death!

How terrible.

She looked at the sleeping Mu family couple, and went out without a sound.

Today was originally the day when she and Qiao Zhijun should get their marriage certificate.However, now that things are going on, she is going to shoot the latest commercial immediately, hurry up, and one more shot counts as one.