The Runaway Wife of the Killer President

Chapter 160

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A Yi's tightly pursed lips hooked up, gave him a faint smile that was almost invisible, and said briefly: "Because she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, she is very painful."

When Mr. Morgan heard his words, his light blue eyes lost their luster again, and he fell into his own contemplation.

"Mr. Morgan?" Ayi called out twice in a proving manner, but the latter was frozen on the sofa like a statue, and his soul was no longer in his body.

The girl looked at the handsome and charming A Yi, then laughed and said: "My father often does this, according to what we Chinese say, it's called the soul out of the body."

A Yi, who had always regarded her as air, was finally willing to look at her straight. He sized her up and said in a mocking voice, "You don't seem to be Chinese, do you? Cecelia? Miss Morgan?"

The girl smiled enigmatically, and sneaked a glance at Mr. Morgan, who was looking at space, and said, "My father is British, and my mother is American."

"How can the British and Americans have Chinese faces?" The little maid who was standing by could not help asking. After asking, she realized that she was talking too much, she shrugged her head and lowered her head.

"This is exactly where my father is clever." The girl laughed loudly, and this series of laughter finally brought Mr. Morgan, who was in a fugue, back to reality.

I saw his bearded face sink, and an angry roar overflowed from his mouth: "Cesalia!!" Then, a shining scalpel passed across the sky, emitting a glare of white light , and shot straight in the direction of the girl.

The girl was so frightened that she stood there dumbfounded, and forgot to dodge for a while, the knife whizzed past her ear, and after a soft 'chi' sound, it was stably inserted into the leather sofa.

A Yi raised his brows lightly, and he was surprised that Mr. Morgan, who is a doctor, was so precise in his technique.He glanced at the pale girl, and made a 'please' gesture to Mr. Morgan again.

As if nothing had happened just now, Mr. Morgan got up gracefully, straightened his collar and followed A Yi to the second floor.

Steady footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, approaching the direction of the temporary operating room, the girl following behind stared at A Yixiu's long and strong back, blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously: "Mr. Cameron ,What's your name?"

Mr. Morgan has long been accustomed to her rudeness and ignored her. A Yi did not look back, and said lightly: "Mole Yifan? Cameron."

"Mo-Le-Yi-Fan." The girl repeated the words, and when she looked up, she realized that the figure walking in front was about to turn into another passage, so she trotted to catch up and shouted: "Mo Le Yifan, Uncle Yi, wait for me."

Uncle Yi? !A Yi's handsome face was slightly darkened, this girl really deserves a lesson!
In the temporary operating room, Morgan quickly put on the surgical gown, only glanced at Yi Yuxin on the big bed, and began to fiddle with the scalpel.

Outside the glass, the girl stretched her neck to look at Yi Yuxin on the bed, turned her face to look at A Yi and said with a smile: "Do you want her to forget you?"

A Yi ignored her, just quietly guarding outside the glass.

The girl turned around, sat down beside him with a smile, danced and said, "I'm quite curious why my father accepted your invitation. It turned out that it was to make this beauty forget his feelings. My father's favorite thing is to operate on this kind of person." ,I.."

"Is your surname Lin?" A Yi suddenly spit out this sentence, turned his face and looked at her coldly.In his memory, only the sisters surnamed Lin could be so shy, active, and annoying!
The girl was overjoyed, staring at him happily and shouting, "How do you know my surname is Lin? My name is Lin Yue! Joyful Yue..."

"Ameng, accompany Miss Morgan to the living room to rest." Ah Yi's helpless voice sounded, and Ameng, who was guarding the door, came in and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yue: "Miss Morgan, please come with me. "

"I don't want to feed..." He didn't care if she wanted it or not, so he picked her up and walked towards the door, leaving only a series of exasperated shouts: "Uncle Yi, Uncle Yi, why did you drive me away..."

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In the living room of the Xiao family, Xie Yunzhe looked at Lin Zihan who was walking down slowly, and finally showed a comfortable smile on his dignified face, and greeted him: "Zihan, the child has also seen it, can we go?"

Lin Zihan lowered her head to prevent others from seeing the tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Can you wait a little longer? I'm afraid that Xiao Shuxue will cry if she doesn't see me and Jifan after waking up."

"Don't worry, I'm here." Mrs. Xiao said with a sideways glance, as long as she didn't take the child away, she would be happy to leave.After speaking, his eyes fell on her again, and he said in a mocking voice: "When I first saw you, I felt familiar, so you are the one from the Xie family."

"Ma'am, since it's okay, we'll go back first." Xie Yunzhe hurriedly interrupted the hurtful words she was about to say, and tightly held Lin Zihan's little hand, silently comforting her.

"Go ahead, help me speak to Mrs. Xie." Mrs. Xiao said with a smile.

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(End of this chapter)