A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Shen Mocheng leaned against the car seat, his thin lips were a little dry, he closed his eyes and took a cigarette and took a sigh.

A man's eyebrows were so slender that he entered the temple, he turned his head and exhaled turbid smoke out of the window in the night.

More than three years ago, when Momma woke up, the fourth child was still in the Swiss army. Hearing Jinghuai on the phone, Mocheng cried.

Today, I saw it with my own eyes.

Mocheng's feelings for Mu's mom far surpassed the feelings of his own sons to his own mom in this world.

Since she was a child, she has lived in a place like Gu’s house like a dungeon, and she worked hard to protect the young Mocheng with her kindness and sincere hard work, so that Mocheng can live in a healthy state, without taking crooked paths, without distortion, and growing For a man who kills and decides in the world.

For about a minute, he loosened his finger outside the car window, threw the cigarette butt, and came back to touch the steering wheel.

The fourth child frowned and stopped: "You can't drive in this state, change me, sit back and rest calmly."

...

It was the fourth-born Land Rover.

The speed is the fastest.

Near eleven o'clock, Land Rover parked in the parking area of ​​the VIP private ward of Central Hospital A.

The two got out of the car and walked across the gate of the inpatient department hurriedly in the dark.

There are several wards on this floor, but there is only one patient living in Mum. The attending doctor Zhang, as well as the nursing nurse, senior bodyguard, and the patient's family members need to be identified before they can enter.

Over the years, Shen Mocheng has established a near-tough security system in order to give Mama a peaceful environment and protect her without fail.

Wen Jinhuai, who had been notified a long time ago, stood outside the ward, staring at the man who came silently from far and near.

The door of the ward is temporarily closed.

Looking through the inlaid small glass, Dr. Zhang and several experts in white coats surrounded the bed, and the nurse was busy following the doctor's instructions.

While waiting, Shen Mocheng smoked continuously.

No one cares and can't stop it.

More than an hour is a century for everyone.

He didn't dare to urge, let alone get angry with the doctor because of his identity. Doctor Zhang was in the ward to ascertain the situation of Mu's mom, he was a very responsible and good doctor.

The door of the ward finally creaked--

Three or four doctors in white coats filed out, with the exclamation of comments, Doctor Zhang was at the forefront.

Shen Mocheng stood by the skin box, with one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and the other hand was naturally smoke.

The dark gray stiff shirt made the man colder and colder. There was no obvious emotion on his face. He frowned and threw his cigarette butt. After waiting for a while, the strong and anxious smoke smelled a little, and the man had long legs. Come over with Dr. Zhang.

"Mr. Shen." Doctor Zhang smiled slightly.

This smile made Shen Mocheng hang his heart for a century, slowly falling to the ground.

Doctor Zhang said: "Yes, Ms. Lu has basically recovered."

Shen Mocheng closed his eyes, the man has deep double eyelids, especially when he is tired, his eyes are deep.

"Ms. Lu opened her eyes three hours ago. At that time, the nurse and the deputy chief physician came and pushed Ms. Lu to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber. When the monitor was moved, the sensor clip on Ms. Lu's finger might have been driven, and the heart rate and blood pressure appeared. There was a big fluctuation. When the deputy chief doctor looked down, Ms. Lu's eyelids were moving. The lights in the ward have been kept at this level recently. Patients who have been in a coma for many years wake up, and the optic nerve is extremely sensitive to light. In the daytime, the curtains must be closed. Ms. Lu At present, the pupils are slow to respond, and the slight turning of the eyeballs is a miracle. The state of the various organs of the body will be checked in detail later."

Doctor Zhang finished a long sentence and said with a smile: "Well, Mr. Shen, you can go in and see her old man."

"Thanks for your hard work, Doctor Zhang."

Shen Mocheng stretched out his hand, hanging in the air for a moment, his heartbeat was almost silent, he opened the door of the ward.

The light was very dim, only a small night light was plugged into the socket near the door of the ward.

A man in his 30s, his steps are very light, his face is pure, like a child returning from playing, step by step to the bedroom, to the bed of his mother who is taking a nap.

The woman on the hospital bed looked carefully and saw that her eyes had opened and her eyelids were closing, but her skin was very white, and her half-white hair was softly curling on the side of her neck.

"Mum."

He couldn't hold back the hot choking in his throat and let out a soft cry.

There may be hearing impairment, and the woman in the hospital bed did not respond.

Shen Mocheng blinked his red eyes, blinked away the hot wetness in his pupils, the tall man leaned down and approached Mu's ears, over and over again, patiently and tenderly calling: "Mum, Mum... …"

"I am Xiaocheng. Do you remember Xiaocheng? One year and six months old would carry a small bucket to cross the threshold, four years old cut your daughter's umbilical cord, five years old refused to go to school, Mommy hit Xiaocheng for the first time. It was Mom who cried first afterwards. Qu Zhenhai didn't pay me tuition, but Mom secretly paid it to me. Qu Jue robbed me of things from childhood. Mom taught me to be diligent and motivated, and then take it back."

"Mum, your son has grown up and has become a real man. He will no longer be a jerk like a 24-year-old who destroys his future and makes you cry. He can truly protect you, take care of you, and give you the best and best things. Mommy will look at her son, open her eyes and look at her son, okay..."

The woman on the hospital bed seemed to have difficulty opening her eyelids, but she lifted it up little by little, her eyes moved very slightly.

Shen Mocheng squatted down along the edge of the bed, searched under the quilt with both hands, and found Mu's hand, and his fingers were moving.

"Great. Mom, great..."

A man who was so deep and restrained could not restrain the red tide in his eyes, and could no longer restrain it.

...

Gu Shuangshuang waited until twelve o'clock, although his uncle told her to go to bed first.

How can I sleep?

I always felt that my uncle went out after dinner for photos. His emotions were well suppressed in front of her, but Gu Shuangshuang knew that it was actually very bad.

She worried about her uncle, worried about the surgical wound on his abdomen, worried about his tiredness, worried about his safety.

I always feel that my uncle has to face many, many things alone, but she can't get involved in these things.

He was dizzy and persisted until two o'clock in the morning. Gu Shuangshuang couldn't resist sleepiness. He fell asleep in a daze, but he was still nervous in his dreams, perhaps related to the photos of the car accident.

I woke up early the next day, and while opening my eyes, I stretched out my hand to touch my side, a cold and flat piece.

con man!

Get up disappointed.

I wanted to call the man who hadn't returned all night, checked the time, and held back.

Maybe he went to the company after he was busy and fell asleep in the office rest room?

At half past seven, Gu Shuangshuang walked out of the villa carrying his schoolbag.

Waiting for a Bentley on the parking lane, she walked over and knocked on the driver's window, wanting to tell Uncle Wu that she would take the bus to school today, and be more comfortable while his uncle is not there.

The window was lowered, revealing a strange man's face: "Good wife, I am the driver newly arranged by Mr. Shen to take you to and from school."

Gu Shuangshuang blinked. Where is the old driver, Uncle Wu?