The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Chapter 113 How about letting me go?

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!It turned out that she was making trouble unreasonably, pushing her nose to her face.

So what does Ye Dashao think of her?

Obediently he was tied to the Civil Affairs Bureau and accepted a loveless marriage.

Ling Qianmo hid a smile in her apricot eyes, but it was like a little shattered starlight, and her face was as peaceful as an old man at dusk, "Ye Shao is right, I was not very smart."

Otherwise, how can one encounter a love injury twice?

"So, Master Ye Shao has a lot, let me go, how about it?"

She said, how about letting her go?

Ye Zi'an sneered and let her go, so that she and Xiang Heng could be perfected?Daydreaming!

The man stared at her face closely and only shouted her name, "Ling Qianmo."

She thought he was going to say something, but his cell phone rang suddenly.

The man took it out and didn't see who was calling. It seemed that such a call was urgently needed to break the current atmosphere.

"Hey?"

"Zi An..."

On the other end of the phone, the soft voice only shouted two words, and was severely cut off by Ye Zi'an.

He turned around swiftly, his gentle voice expressing his indifferent concern, "Think about it for yourself, I'll look back again."

After speaking, leave in stride.

There was always a smile on Ling Qianmo's lips.

What else does she need to think about?

Ye Zi'an had just left the ward, and the number he had cut off was called again.

Over and over again, it seems that if he refuses to pick up, she will keep fighting.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zi'an was very irritated by the harassment, and then the tone was terrifying as if he wanted to kill.

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback by the impatience in his tone, slightly aggrieved, "Zi'an, I...I want to see you."

"Huh?" Ye Zi'an snorted softly as if hearing some funny joke.

Do you want to see him or the person in charge of Ye Hang International?!

"Zi'an, I know you are still complaining about me. But what can I do for me back then?" The voice on the other end was crying, a little anxious, "If... if you tell me you are..."

The voice suddenly started, and it seemed that after some consideration, he continued, "You haven't changed your number for so many years. I know, you are worried that I will not find you one day, right?"

Ye Zi'an laughed almost instantly, and the corner of his lips provoked a shallow arc. If the other party could see it, he would naturally find the coolness and mockery in it.

But she couldn't see it, so when she heard his chuckle, she thought he agreed with her, so she beamed.

"Zi'an, you know that I love you, it's just... there are too many practical questions among us. If I knew..."

"If you know that I am the grandson of the president of Ye Hang International, you will definitely not abandon me just for one game?"

"No, it's not like that, I..."

"Be focused, don't waste time."

"Zi'an, we..."

Snapped!

Ye Zi'an pinched the phone and dragged the number into the blacklist.

Raising his hand and squeezing his eyebrows, the person who had been put in his heart before did so many crazy things for her own sake.

But now, he doesn't even have the patience to listen to her more.

Assistant Lin walked over quickly. Seeing him so irritable, the tone of his speech was not consciously lowered, so as not to upset his young master and suffer from the fish, "Mr. Ye, the old man is awake and wants to see you."

"Please come over and take care of her." Ye Zi'an raised his foot and left, walked a few steps, then stopped, and exhorted, "I don't want Grandpa to hear a word over there."

Assistant Lin shuddered subconsciously and bowed obediently.

***

Ling Qianmo was sweating with the pain, and the hospital gown was wet.

So when Jenny and the others came to visit after get off work, they couldn't help but blush again when they saw her miserable situation.

"Sister Ling, why are you hurt like this?" Jenny wiped her sweat with a tissue, and handed her a water cup with a straw to her mouth. "Didn't you go out with Mr. Ye? He just protected her. your?"

Girls who have just left school have a hint of innocence in their sexuality.

Because he cares about Ling Qianmo, and regardless of Ye Zi'an's identity, regardless of whether he was praised at noon.

Ling Qianmo bit her habit and drank two sips of water, and couldn't help pursing her lips as she looked filled with indignation, "It's none of his business!"

It was she who jumped the car so desperately. She still remembered Ye Zi'an seeing a ghostly look of horror when she jumped down.

Such an expression appeared on his face, it can be said to be unique.

"I was still angered just now, this is being protected again." Xiao He pulled a chair and sat down beside her, looking at her covered in a mummy like a mummy, and a little sad, "Sister Ling, you are really troubled. The foot injury just got better, and now... you are like this, you really have made a significant contribution to our country's medical career."

Ling Qianmo was almost choked and stared, "Are you here to see me, or are you here to complain about me?"

Because of the pain, her face was pale, her spirit was not very good, and her speech was weak.But when I saw them, I couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

"Okay, stop talking." Jenny saw her weakness and prevented her from continuing to speak. "We have a business to tell you when we come to see you."

"what?"

"President Guan has booked a flight to Australia tomorrow. He will stay there in the future. This is something the headquarters decided early in the morning. But now you have this accident again. The work here..."

This is indeed a problem.

Ling Qianmo frowned for a long time, and then said, "While I am in bed, everything will be temporarily handled by you. You can handle some simple things, but if you can't handle them, you can bring them to the hospital."

"But your injury..."

"It's okay, it should still be possible to handle some things."

Jenny and the others had no other better way. They stayed with Ling Qianmo for a while, until the caregiver came over and said they wanted to wipe Ling Qianmo's body, and then they left.

This night, Ling Qianmo slept unsteadily.

The wound was so painful, she almost fell asleep in a daze, and then woke up again in a daze.

Just like this, she woke up and woke up, and when it dawned, she looked more haggard than the day before.

When the nurse told Ye Zi'an about these situations, the man's ink eyes sank quickly, and his face was extremely ugly.

After shouting at all the surgeons and learning that Ling Qianmo's situation would continue for at least two days, he finally couldn't hold back and appeared expressionlessly in the ward.

"Ling Qianmo."

When the man appeared, Ling Qianmo was biting her lip to endure the pain.

The original tender lips had a lot of new wounds on this day, bloody, and looked very pitiful.

The closed eyes were opened, and when he saw the man at the door, a flash of light flashed in Xing's eyes, but soon, it was lost in the dark pupils.