The president's ex-husband is not easy to mess with

Chapter 745
A weak sigh escaped from the corners of his chapped lips. The man on the hospital bed closed his eyes, trying to piece together fragmented memories, as if in a dream, not knowing where he was. Fine sweat leaked from the pores of his skin, sometimes frowning and pursing his lips .

There was a piercing pain in his chest, which went deep into the bone marrow, and then...

With a 'bang' gunshot, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and wanted to scream, his throat seemed to be suppressed by something huge, he couldn't make any sound, and he wanted to move his body, his whole body was already numb and more is helpless.

Painful memories, coupled with that little face that thought about it day and night, flashed in his mind all the time, and the pressure made him breathless.

In an instant, that beautiful face gradually changed from blurred to clear, it was her, Xiaoyou!
Apart from the deep hatred in her eyes, he couldn't see any emotion. When he fell into a pool of blood, he clearly saw her petite body was covered by a tall figure, and he couldn't clearly see the expression on her face before she fainted. expression.

Her name seemed to be engraved in the depths of his mind and he couldn't get rid of it. It seemed that he had a very long dream, in which the word 'Xiaoyou' was always there, but he couldn't remember what he had dreamed of!
The woman who was massaging the back of his hand first heard a sigh, and then obviously felt his fingers tremble suddenly, stopped the massage, and stared at his still gentle face with a pair of black eyes. Sweat, nothing can be seen.

sweat?He was sweating, was he dreaming?Does that mean that his brain has started to think and become conscious?
In fact, she felt that Mu Ziqing was different these two days. When she talked to him, although he was still lying down, when she went to see him, he would occasionally frown. I don't know if it was an illusion. It will move, but it's not as sudden and obvious as this time.

Bai Lingxuan stood up with a 'whoosh', and Mu Ziqing's hand dropped naturally, a small muffled sound came out from her throat, her brows were furrowed tightly, as if she had encountered something very unpleasant.

The obvious change in expression and the muffled sound made Bai Lingxuan completely dumbfounded. She didn't know whether it was shock or joy, but she just stood in front of the hospital bed and quietly stared at his extremely restless sleeping face.

By the way, she can't be here, her face, face!
If he really wakes up, she will frighten him like this, what should he do when he is frightened by her again and faints?
Thinking of this, Bai Lingxuan searched indiscriminately in the ward. She didn't know what to use to cover her ugly face. The drawers and the hangers in the corner became the base for her raids.

Finally, a pink silk scarf on the hanger attracted her. Before tying it on, Bai Lingxuan turned her head and glanced at the man on the hospital bed. Seeing that he was still lying peacefully, she felt relieved, and quickly wrapped her scarf with the scarf. Only then did he walk towards him with gentle steps.

Perhaps, he really should wake up!
"Mu Ziqing?" She lowered her head, looked at his still gentle face with a little fascination, and called his name softly.

Her strange and soft breath sprayed on his jade-like face, itching, it was a feeling he had never experienced before, and it was this breath that stimulated his senses, and his body was already drenched in sweat.

Bai Lingxuan wiped the sweat off his face with her sleeve first, then ran to the bathroom to get a hot towel, unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, and pressed the scalding hot towel on his neck without hesitation Suddenly, a scorching pain rushed into his throat, stimulating his brain nerves.

With a 'hiss' sound, the person on the bed straightened up abruptly, and the name that overflowed from his mouth hurt the heart of the woman beside him.

(End of this chapter)