Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 46 Did he do something to you?

Su Rou was powerless, being let go so suddenly, her whole body was thrown heavily on the ground, the pain from her elbows, back and shoulders made Su Rou unable to bear the urge to curse, but the pain from her throat finally made her close her eyes. mouthed.

She simply lay on the ground, eyes open and motionless.

When Bo Mujue grabbed her neck just now, she really thought for a moment that she was going to die like that.

When Bo Mujue pinched her, he really wanted to kill her with the kind of anger.

And now, the reason why he let her go was because he still needed her autograph... For some reason, Su Rou suddenly felt that she had been miserable for the past three years.

She thought that after Bai Yun left, she could touch Bo Mujue with her sincerity. For Bo Mujue's sake, she did not hesitate to put down her figure and character, and blindly try to please Bo Mujue.

But all she did was not worth a sweet word from Bai Yun in his ear.

Sometimes she really wonders why she must do this, she must guard a man who doesn't love her.

The final answer is probably because she has been in love for so many years but can't get results, so she still wants to give herself a reason to give up.

"stand up!"

Bo Mujue glanced at her.

Su Rou ignored him, why did he just throw it down when he said it, and she got up when he said he asked her to get up?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Bo Mujue actually kicked her a few times again.

This man actually kicked her?

Su Rou couldn't bear it anymore, she looked at him coldly: "Are you annoying!"

"My nominal wife, Bo Mujue, is lying here like a dog. You are shameless and I am ashamed." Bo Mujue said coldly.

Su Rou gritted her teeth: "It's not lying on your bed anymore, you don't care where I lie, if you think I'm ashamed, then go away!"

She was almost strangled to death just now, and then she was thrown to the ground mercilessly by him. Originally, her right foot was injured, but now her whole body is injured after such a toss, how can she have any strength?

Is this man blind? !
Bo Mujue snorted coldly, curling the corners of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes were terribly cold: "You can lie down wherever you like, but I warn you, it's best to stay away from Han Muqing."

Su Rou gritted her teeth and didn't speak. On the one hand, she had a sore throat and didn't want to speak, and on the other hand, it was because she was so angry that she didn't want to speak.

Su Rou didn't know when Bo Mujue left, but when she came to her senses, Jiang Liutian's anxious face had already appeared in front of her eyes.

Jiang Liutian helped her up from the ground: "Su Rou, how are you? Are you okay? That bastard Bo Mujue didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Jiang Liutian was originally waiting for Su Rou's performance to end, but before he stood for a while, he saw a group of people coming out of the ballroom with faces full of anger and bitterness. After a few words from them, Jiang Liutian learned that it was Bo Mujue who drove them all out , and no one is allowed to enter.

Bo Mujue must have come here suddenly to cause trouble for Su Rou. Even though Jiang Liutian ran towards the ballroom, he did not expect to be stopped by a few men in black at the door with a cold face.

Jiang Liutian had no choice but to take a detour to the backstage, thinking that no one was guarding the backstage, but when she got to the backstage, she found that the entrance there was also tightly guarded.

Jiang Liutian had no choice but to wait outside until those men in black had withdrawn before she came in. Then she saw Su Rou lying lifelessly on the floor, even throwing the violin aside.

Su Rou's throat hurt so badly, she couldn't speak, she was also dizzy, her head was heavy.

"Oh my god, Su Rou, how is your neck? Why is it so red? It's swollen..."

Su Rou didn't speak, but Jiang Liutian saw that something was wrong with her neck, she stretched out her hand to pull down her clothes a little, and Jiang Liutian realized that Su Rou's neck was red and swollen!
"Did Bo Mujue do something to you?" Jiang Liutian's distressed eyes were red, "That bastard, fortunately he is still the president of Bo's, he can do it to a woman!"

"Liu Tian...I feel a little uncomfortable..." Su Rou's voice was hoarse, her brows were tightly knitted, and her pale face was covered with thick beads of sweat.

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Su Rou did not show up at Sophie Hotel for several days.

Bo Mujue usually only comes here when talking about things, but for some reason, after he left that day, Su Rou's stubborn but pale little face always appeared in his mind.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he wanted to see Su Rou.

Although every time they saw each other, the two broke up unhappy.

When the box door was knocked, Bo Mujue was staring at the whiskey in a daze.

"Come in." The tone was light.

The door was pushed open, but it was not Su Rou who walked in, but Manager Wang.

Manager Wang had a cautious smile on his face: "Young Master Bo, Su Rou has been on leave for the past few days, she really can't come, please forgive me."

"Ask for leave?" He frowned, with a hint of hostility floating in his brows and eyes, "Because of what?"

"I'm sick. She has a cold and a fever, and her feet are sprained. She has been in the hospital on salt water for the past few days." Manager Wang told the truth.

"I see." Bo Mujue felt a little better when he heard that she was sick instead of avoiding himself deliberately.

"Then if there's nothing else, I'll go down and get busy first."

Seeing that Bo Mujue had nothing to say, Manager Wang turned around and backed out.

Bo Mujue drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then called his assistant: "Which hospital is Cha Surou?"

The result came out soon. She was receiving an injection at the hospital in the city center at this time, and it seemed that she was really seriously ill.

Bo Mujue stayed with Sophie for a while before leaving for the hospital. When the car stopped at the hospital gate, he didn't get out of the car first, but told the driver: "Go and buy a bunch of flowers."

The driver was stunned: "What kind of flowers do you want, sir?"

Bo Mujue was slightly startled: "It's up to you."

The driver was a little embarrassed and hesitated for a few minutes: "If sir is going to see a patient, why don't you send lilies?" He tentatively looked at Bo Mojue's face in the rearview mirror.

Bo Mujue's usually cold and handsome face unexpectedly had a tangle of tangles, and his brows and eyes were slightly frowned: "Yes."

The driver opened the door and got out of the car. Fortunately, there are flower shops everywhere around the hospital, so I'm not afraid that Bo Mujue will wait.

To be honest, although Bo Mujue has lived with Su Rou for three years, he really doesn't know what kind of flowers she likes.

That woman never brought any flowers home.It's not as delicate as Bai Yun's, letting people know what she wants.

However, Su Rou and Bai Yun have completely different personalities. Bai Yun will tell Bo Mujue what he wants, because even if it is a star in the sky, Bo Mujue will be willing to pick it off and give it to Bai Yun.As for Su Rou, even if she just wanted a wild flower by the roadside, Bo Mujue would be too lazy to bend down.

So living together for three years is not as good as a relationship with strangers.

The driver bought the flowers back soon, and handed the fragrant bouquet to Bo Mujue: "Sir."

Bo Mujue took a cold look, but finally took it, and then walked into the hospital.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, knowing that Su Rou was sick, he even came to the hospital to see her with flowers, didn't he always hate Su Rou?
Maybe he just felt guilty... After all, he almost strangled her to death two days ago.

Yes, he's just guilty.

The awkwardness in the man's heart was finally smoothed out by this thought.

While thinking about it, he had already reached the ward where Su Rou was, and there was a slight voice coming from inside.

"feel better now?"

This voice... Han Muqing.

(End of this chapter)