How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1497 Sweet Marriage Chapter 58 You should first consider how to explain it to me!
After rushing for a full 10 minutes, he dared to hold her out. The little woman in his arms had passed out, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, and she could barely feel her breathing.

Third Young Master Bei was also drenched, and put her on the bed, his expression extremely ugly: "Brother, if Brother Nan finds out about this, you must not peel me three layers of skin alive!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound outside the door.

The thick mahogany door was kicked open just like that!
The Third Young Master Bei was startled. When he looked up, he saw Nan Mubai striding in with a violent aura all over his body. His gaze was almost instantly fixed on the wet and unconscious person on the bed. Her clothes were soaked in clothes. The black eyes were filled with scarlet killing intent in an instant.

"Brother Nan, listen, let me explain..." He stammered.

The blue veins on Nan Mubai's forehead twitched, and his fist landed heavily on the face of Third Young Master Bei. Third Young Master Bei was clearly on guard, but he still didn't dodge it, staggering back several steps.

Bei Fanxing lit a cigarette, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and smoked casually, the smoke blurred his handsome face, making it difficult to see his expression at the moment.

"Take her to the hospital first. The medicine is quite strong, and it won't be easy to deal with after-effects." He said, his usually indifferent voice turned hoarse for some reason.

When he was talking, Nan Mubai had already taken off his coat and wrapped Hao Xiaoman in a coma. Hearing this, he sneered: "You should think about how to explain it to me first!"

After saying that, he strode away with Hao Xiaoman in his arms.

……

The effect of the medicine is indeed very strong, the doctor suggested staying in the hospital for three days for observation.

Hao Xiaoman woke up not long after arriving at the hospital, but his spirit was very bad, his mind was in a trance, and his whole body was limp and powerless.

The light in the ward was dim, and the slender figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows stood straight, the light and shadow elongated his figure and made him cold, she vaguely heard who he was talking on the phone with, the voice was colder than ever before, Filled with violent and bloody breath.

After a while, he fell asleep again in a daze.

After waking up and sleeping, I didn't wake up completely until the next morning.

Deng Meng showed her tenderness for the first time in her life, and thoughtfully helped her get a pillow for her to lean on.

Hao Xiaoman remembered that when she was kidnapped, there seemed to be a cold needle pierced into her body at the end, and her face turned pale: "Deng Meng, tell me the truth, am I being..."

"No, no, don't worry!" Deng Meng interrupted her with a solemn expression: "I heard from He Teng that there are four admirers of Rong Feifei who kidnapped you in order to vent their anger for Rong Feifei. Nan Mubai wanted to take revenge, and wanted to drive a wedge between the Nan family and the Bei family, and sent you to the third young master Bei's bed."

When Hao Xiaoman heard that it was Bei San Shao, his heart hanging in his throat fell back to his chest.

Although Bei San Shao is flirtatious, he is not obscene. Although he was interested in her at the beginning, since she came to Nan Mubai's side, he has always been respectful to her, and has no wrong thoughts.

"Then they..."

"I don't know. It's about your reputation. It's not a big deal. I just heard from He Teng that they will never appear in Gucheng again in this life."

Hao Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

……

When she was in better spirits, she didn't want to stay on the bed so much. When she went downstairs to relax, she met Rong Feifei who was also downstairs.

She was wearing a patient uniform, with long hair draped over her shoulders, no makeup, her small face was white and beautiful, standing under a sycamore tree, she had the frailty of a sick beauty.

(End of this chapter)