My sweet wife won again

Chapter 6 Deliberately Pretending to be a Victim

Inside and outside the hospital, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Security guards kept the reporters out and wouldn't let them in.

In the high-end private ward, the gray-haired but energetic old man pushed back the bodyguards and nurses and sat beside the hospital bed.

Holding the man's right hand in both hands, he said sadly: "Although grandpa wants to hug his great-grandson, and thinks that our Murong family can continue the incense, but..."

In the middle of speaking, he couldn't help but sighed again, "Hey, but you can't do this kind of thing, and you can't force it."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"Aren't you overwhelmed? Apart from not being interested in women, is there anything else you can't think about?"

Murong Chenghan said helplessly: "Who said I can't think about it?"

"Who can hurt you but yourself?"

"Please, I hurt the back of my head."

"Grandpa understands that you deliberately pretended to be murdered to reduce the pressure of public opinion on the Murong family."

"No, Grandpa, you really misunderstood."

"Don't explain, I understand everything!" The old man said, "For a man, it is really hopeless not to mention such a thing."

"I……"

"It's because grandpa put too much pressure on you that you would do such a stupid thing." He patted the back of his hand, "Grandpa is sorry for you."

Hearing the old man blame himself for a long list, Murong Chenghan didn't want to refute, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"You don't know if your brain is broken. Why are you leaving the hospital in such a hurry?" His grandfather Murong Ting asked.

"Whether I have something, I know very well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the head, "Recover well!"

"Ouch" from the pain, Murong Chenghan covered his head, "Grandpa, aren't you afraid of really breaking my head?"

"Cough cough," Murong Ting coughed twice, "The head is a small matter, but the bottom is a big one. I have to consult a doctor."

After speaking, without waiting for his grandson to respond, he opened the door and went out.

In the ward, Murong Chenghan stared at the door for a few seconds, then felt helpless and funny at the same time.

Grandpa is really the most duplicity!

Just a moment ago I said that this kind of thing can't be forced, I regretted giving me so much pressure, and said I'm sorry, and the next moment...

Shaking his head, he called and asked his assistant Chen Jingwen to come in.

The woman with a cold and serious face stood aside respectfully.

"What happened to what I asked you to check?"

"Feng Lingling bought a ticket to Tokyo at 45:[-] pm tomorrow."

"Want to escape?" Murong Chenghan narrowed his eyes.

"President, do you want to find some people to bring her back?"

After a moment of silence, the man shook his head, "You spread a little news to those reporters, just say that I am seriously injured and unconscious."

The woman looked puzzled, "This..."

"It's better to let them add oil and vinegar and write it as a vegetable."

Chen Jingwen frowned even deeper, and said anxiously: "President, this may have a huge impact on the company."

"You do as I tell you."

"Yes, I understand." After finishing speaking, she turned to leave, as if thinking of something, she handed Murong Chenghan a letter folded in half.

"President, I found this in the hotel room. It should be written to you by Feng Lingling before leaving."

"Well, you go out."

When the man opened the letter, "I'm sorry" came into his head.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Murong, I have no choice but to leave only after I help you get dressed, forgive me, please?

My lord has a lot, if you don't pursue it, you will definitely be rewarded, and I will burn incense for you every day in my next life to pray for blessings.

Only when you are far away from my catastrophe can you succeed in your career, everything goes well, everything goes smoothly, and you are safe and sound.

Then a full page of "Sorry" again.

Murong Chenghan recalled the girl's clear eyes and shy expression, but he didn't know how much was real and how much was fake.

His long and narrow eyes raised slightly, and he whispered, "It's not that easy to be forgiven for messing with me."

(End of this chapter)