Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 236 Suspicious

Gong Wan'er smiled and ignored Mo Zhaoyun.After a while, she slowly fell asleep.

Mo Zhaoyun watched Gong Wan'er resting his head with his hands, sleeping unsteadily, shook his head, walked to Gong Wan'er's side, and carried her to the sofa.

"Waner, one day you will regret doing this."

After speaking, Mo Zhaoyun kissed Gong Wan'er on the forehead, and then sat on the chair and dozed off.

Ye fell into silence at this moment, but for some reason, Gong Wan'er's brain became more and more clear, and slowly fell into darkness.

"Zhao Yun, hurry up, you will be able to save Xuanxuan."

"Well, Xuanxuan and I have the same blood type."

"Because..."

Sentences flashed in Gong Wan'er's mind, one scene after another was like a movie playing in Gong Wan'er's memory.

Finally, Liu Beibei came from a distance, smiled and said to Gong Wan'er, "Wan'er, I found that Xuan Xuan looks like your president."

"what!"

Suddenly, Gong Wan'er woke up from the dream, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She walked to Xuanxuan's side, gently covered him with a quilt, and glanced at his face.

I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons, at this moment, Gong Wan'er looked at Xuan Xuan and Mo Zhaoyun, their eyes were really similar!

Gong Wan'er unconsciously sat on the chair next to her and made a noise, waking Mo Zhaoyun awake.

When Mo Zhaoyun saw Gong Wan'er, who was in a daze, his heart tightened, and he immediately walked to Gong Wan'er's side, and asked softly, "Wan'er, what's wrong?"

Gong Wan'er was speechless for a moment, but mechanically pushed Mo Zhaoyun aside, a string in her heart was tensed.

"Wan'er, what's the matter? Did you have some nightmare?" Mo Zhaoyun asked anxiously, wanting to hold Gong Wan'er in his arms.

"Don't touch me!" Gong Wan'er pushed Mo Zhaoyun away.

Mo Zhaoyun was pushed aside, anxious but seemed unable to do anything, stood and observed Gong Wan'er in front of him.

Gong Wan'er's mind was in chaos, like a pot of porridge, even if she stirred it with chopsticks, she couldn't see the main point.

"Don't follow me!" She felt very depressed, got up suddenly, and rushed out of the ward.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Zhaoyun slowly took back the steps he was about to take, and there was an idea in his heart telling him that Wan'er knew, the truth came out.

Inexplicably, Mo Zhaoyun pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the moonlight shone into the ward, making the night even more peaceful.

Mo Zhaoyun gently opened the door of the ward, and found that Gong Wan'er was sleeping on the chair in front of the door.He approached, squatted down slowly, and looked at Gong Wan'er.Even when she was asleep, Gong Wan'er still frowned in pain.

"Wan'er." Mo Zhaoyun called softly, smoothed Gong Wan'er's eyebrows, and then sat down beside her.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Zhaoyun slowly got up and hugged Gong Wan'er.

"Let's go home."

Mo Zhaoyun said softly, and left the hospital with Gong Wan'er in his arms, leaving many, many unspeakable emotions behind him.

……

The next day, the sun slowly shone into the bedroom, the curtains danced slowly with the wind, and the clock on the table was also "tick-tick-tick".

Lying on the bed, Gong Wan'er slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the ceiling, she knew she was going home.

After staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, she slowly closed her eyes again with a calm expression on her face.

Mo Zhaoyun, who made breakfast for Gong Wan'er, went into the bedroom and found that Gong Wan'er was still asleep.

He changed his clothes lightly, wrote a note and pressed it under the alarm clock.

He got up, looked at Gong Wan'er who was still "sleeping", smiled, leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Then, he left home.The whole process was done in one go.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Gong Wan'er slowly opened her eyes.She sat up and took the note into the palm of her hand.

Wife, breakfast is ready for you.If it's cold when you wake up, remember to warm it up.

The inscription is, Zhao Yun who loves you.

Gong Wan'er looked at her with sore eyes, her heart was filled with breathlessness, she didn't know what to say, and she felt even more sad when she saw the word "wife".

In fact, she knew that all of this was thought up by herself. She neither saw it with her own eyes nor had any evidence to prove it.

Perhaps, all this is not so serious.

Thinking of this, Gong Wan'er was no longer so depressed.

After breakfast, Gong Wan'er went to the hospital and found that Mo's mother had already arrived.

"Wan'er, why didn't you stay in the hospital to take care of Xuanxuan?" Mother Mo complained as soon as she saw Gong Wan'er.

"When I came here just now, Xuanxuan said he wanted to go to the toilet, and he held it in for a long time." Mother Mo added.

When Gong Wan'er heard this, she hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Mom, Zhao Yun saw that I was too tired, so he sent me home."

Mother Mo shook her head, turned her head to take care of Xuanxuan without saying anything.

With Mo's mother around, Gong Wan'er was free, and she had nothing to do anywhere.

She was wandering around the hospital, and walked to the blood center without knowing it. Suddenly, she walked into an office.

"Hello." The doctor looked at Gong Wan'er with a pleasant face.

Gong Wan'er smiled, and then sat opposite the doctor, looking a little cramped.

"Hello, what question do you want to ask?"

"I...I want to ask, must the child's blood type be the same as that of the parents?" Gong Wan'er said, the blood type should not be able to deceive anyone.

The doctor smiled, and then said: "This is not necessarily true. For example, if the parents are type A and type B, then the child may be type A or type B or type AB, or may be type O. People who are not related by blood , the blood type may also be the same."

"What about the father being type O? Is it possible that the child is also type O?"

"It's possible, but it depends on the mother's blood type." The doctor replied with a smile.

Gong Wan'er nodded blankly, seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, as if the matter of blood relationship could not explain anything.

Seeing Gong Wan'er's distraught look, the doctor asked, "Any questions?"

Only then did Gong Wan'er come back to her senses, she smiled and said, "It's all right, thank you doctor."

After finishing speaking, Gong Wan'er got up and left the doctor's office.

She sat down on the chair at the door, both Mo Zhaoyun and Mo's mother knew Xuanxuan's blood type...

My mind was dizzy, and suddenly a voice sounded.

"Why are you still here?" The doctor said with a smile.

Gong Wan'er looked at the doctor, didn't know what to say, took the bag and left the blood center.

Just as she walked to the door of Xuanxuan's ward, Gong Wan'er's cell phone rang.She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Gong Jiande.

Oops!I didn't ask for leave.

She pressed the answer button, and then Gong Jiande's voice came out: "Wan'er, why didn't you come to the company!"

"Xuanxuan is hospitalized, and I will take care of him here."

"Come to the company quickly, there is something wrong with your project."

Gong Wan'er was startled, hung up the phone, and immediately turned to go to Gong's.

When she arrived at Gong's, she found Gong Jiande and a group of executives waiting for her in the conference room.

She approached slowly, after all, she had never seen such a big scene, and asked softly, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Gong Jiande shook his head, and threw a document in front of Gong Wan'er.

Gong Wan'er opened it and saw that it was a project they were working on recently, and Gong Wan'er's name was signed at the end of the document.She didn't see anything wrong, and stared at Gong Jiande with a puzzled expression, wanting an answer.

Gong Jiande said: "Wan'er, you also know that this is the biggest project of our company, how can you be so careless? Before investigating the origin of the other party, you signed the contract with them in a daze, and now Gong's 50.00% of the working capital has been invested in this project and cannot be withdrawn.”

After staying in the Gong family for so long, Gong Wan'er also understands the meaning of Gong Jiande's words. In a word, it is because of her wrong decision that the Gong family is in crisis, and it is unknown when this crisis will be resolved.

"Dad, I'm sorry." Gong Wan'er said with a guilty face.

Gong Jiande shook his head, with helplessness on his face, he sat heavily on the seat.A few minutes later, Gong Jiande said: "These are the talents of the company. You follow them these few days to see if the final rescue can be successful."

Gong Wan'er nodded and bowed deeply to the group of executives.

The whole day, Gong Wan'er was in the meeting room, participating in the discussion, or adding water to the executives, and finally, they came up with a more suitable plan.

"Thank you all." Gong Wan'er said with a smile.

After the group of people left, only Gong Wan'er was left in the meeting room.After a whole day, she had this little bit of free time.

She walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, she was just a tiny person.But today, it seems that God has put all the pain on her, career, marriage.

She took out her mobile phone, dialed Mo Zhaoyun's number, and finally called Liu Beibei.

"Babe."

"My wife of the president, what can you do?" Liu Beibei laughed after speaking.

Hearing Liu Beibei's smile, Gong Wan'er instantly dispelled the thought of confiding, she shouldn't let Liu Beibei accompany her to worry, so she said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask what you are doing."

"I'm playing, let me tell you secretly, with a handsome guy!"

Gong Wan'er laughed out loud, then silently hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

She took her bag and walked out of the Gong family slowly, facing all the roads, not knowing where to go...

……

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun was in the office, and after a whole day, he was also physically and mentally exhausted.

Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Enter."

Afterwards, Mo Zhi walked in, with a nervous look on his face that he didn't usually have.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.

"Mr. Mo, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"Say."

Mo Zhi straightened up, and slowly said: "This morning, the Gong family is in crisis. In a few days, if it is not handled properly, the Gong family will face bankruptcy."

(End of this chapter)