Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 173 I'm Tired

"Qingying, give me my mother." He walked up to Lu Qingying and stretched out his hands to hug Wang Yurong.

"Get out, don't touch my mother." Lu Qingying suddenly glared at him and roared, holding her mother tightly with both hands.

"Qingying, now is not the time to be choked up. Your mother has already vomited blood and fainted. It can be big or small. Time is life, so don't waste it." Chu Mo coldly persuaded.

Lu Qingying's eyes flickered a few times in a panic, and finally let go of her mother to him.

Chu Mohan picked up Wang Yurong and walked out, followed by Lu Qingying after closing the door.

After getting into the car, Chu Mohan explained the situation to the director of Ronghe Hospital while driving, and asked him to prepare everything immediately.

Lu Qingying's mood calmed down a little at this time. She sat on the back seat and hugged her mother, staring at her mother's pale face worriedly, only to find that there was a slap mark on her face that hadn't faded away. My heart hurts so much that my whole heart tightens.

Damn, this mother and daughter are really insane. They actually did something to a powerless person like her mother. She will definitely repay the slap twice.

She gritted her teeth and swore secretly in her heart.

Chu Mohan secretly looked at Lu Qingying from the side-view mirror with worried eyes, and when he touched the hatred in her eyes, his heart suddenly felt sad. It was only through his hard work that she slowly forgot the hatred. Thinking of being disturbed by Song Hanzhu and Lu Nanqing, everything seemed to be back to the original point.

Wang Yurong was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted. It should be Song Hanzhu and Lu Nanqing who said something too much. If they exposed his marriage with Lu Qingying, judging from Wang Yurong's fierce reaction, the road ahead is full of thorns and bumps .

However, the most important thing now is for Wang Yurong not to have any accidents, otherwise, he will not let Song Hanzhu and Lu Nanqing go, as he said just now, it is useless for anyone to intercede.

The car arrived at the hospital very quickly, and as soon as it stopped, the dean led a group of professional doctors to step forward, hurriedly transferred Wang Yurong to the mobile bed, and hurriedly pushed it to the emergency room for examination. Qingying followed all the way to the door, but was stopped by the doctor.

"Don't worry, your mother will be fine." Chu Mohan put his arms around Lu Qingying's shoulders to comfort her.

Lu Qingying looked up at him, then coldly pushed away his hand on her shoulder, and said, "Go first, I want to be alone."

"Two people are better than one, I'll stay with you." Chu Mohan insisted.

Lu Qingying didn't speak any more, she sat on the chair by the door, staring blankly at the door of the emergency room, the scene of Wang Yurong vomiting blood came back and forth in her mind.

She was really worried and hoped that her mother would survive.

Chu Mohan stared at Lu Qingying closely, feeling extremely distressed. Suddenly, he turned and left, and came back after a while with an extra glass of warm water in his hand.

"Here, have a few sips."

"Thank you." Lu Qingying took it, but put the water on the chair aside without drinking it.

The two sat quietly, neither of them spoke, the corridor was so quiet that they could even hear each other's breathing, it took a long time for Lu Qingying to open her mouth.

"Chu Mohan, I'm tired."

She was really tired, unprecedentedly tired!Physically and mentally exhausted!
For some reason, when Chu Mohan heard her seemingly calm words, anxiety flashed in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pressed her head to his shoulder, and said softly, "Let's rest for a while when you're tired. Shoulders will always be yours."

Lu Qingying stopped talking, and leaned lightly on his shoulder, her heart was in a mess.

(End of this chapter)