The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Chapter 126 All He Wants Is Mrs. Ye

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!On the other side of the phone, Ye Zian's face was as black as ink, and a fire was burning in his heart.

I really underestimated her, her temper is worse than her.

Didn't he just pick up a phone call without accompany her, disappear with him, and draw a line.

The phone that was almost deformed in his palm rang again, and Ye Zi'an connected directly without even looking at it.

"Hey." The man's voice was as cold as ice water in the twelfth lunar month.

On the other end of the phone, Xia Wanyu’s smile on the corners of her lips froze a little, but she adjusted her mood quickly and said with a smile, “Zi'an, where are you? People have been waiting for you in the hotel for a long time, why are you paying? But come on. Where are you going to take me to play today, I..."

"I'm not free, go back to Jiangcheng by yourself." The man said, hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.

Mayor Xia came to visit Spring City, and Xia Wanyu heard that Ye Zi'an was in Spring City, so she followed.

The call yesterday was from Mayor Xia himself.Euphemistically expressed that I came here for exchange and study, and it was inconvenient to bring Xia Wanyu, and I hope he can take care of it.

Although the Ye family was in Jiangcheng and covered the sky, most of the government officials did not pay attention to it, but the mayor of the city still had to give the face.

Otherwise, when Xia Wanyu broke into Ye Zi'an's office in Jiangcheng, she would have been kicked out.

The reason why he aggrieved himself yesterday was that he didn’t want Xia Wanyu to know about Ling Qianmo’s existence and to trouble her.

But now, the mood just after arguing with Ling Qianmo was particularly uncomfortable. Xia Wanyu was still hitting the muzzle of the gun at this time, and Ye Zi'an went into flames directly and yelled back.

Since that woman doesn't care about him at all, why should he care about her.

At the other end, Xia Wanyu sat on the bed of the presidential suite, her complexion distorted and her eyes flushed aggrieved.

Ye Zi'an, you dare to do this to me.

Then he quickly dialed a call, and as soon as he was connected, he cried aggrievedly, "Dad..."

Ling Qianmo hung up the phone, and suddenly felt aggrieved. The tears accumulated in her eye sockets kept trying to escape, but she bit her lip firmly and let it hang over her eyelashes, but refused to fall.

He is her first man so far.

It is also the only man who makes her feel that she can't love if she wants to love, but she is reluctant to leave.

When he is gentle, he can hide all the power, only let you see his petting.

But when he becomes overbearing, he can be so unreasonable that he accidentally hurts people.

He came back this time, although it seemed to be comforting, he revealed everything and pretended not to care.

But she actually knew that about Xiang Heng, he didn't believe her.

The reason why he would do this was only because all he wanted was Mrs. Ye.

Not Ling Qianmo!

Not!

Ling Qianmo grabbed the phone in his palm and turned back to the ward.

At noon, the woman who talked to her in the morning next to her bed seemed to express her apology and gave her a copy when she went to the cafeteria for a meal.

Ling Qianmo was very grateful and asked her how much money, but the woman waved her hand and said nothing.

A box lunch is not worth much, Ling Qianmo no longer asks, thinking about when to go to the cafeteria by himself, and just by the way help her buy one.

Halfway through the meal, Grandpa Ling suddenly had a heart tremor, and the detector chirped.

Ling Qianmo threw the lunch away and rushed out of the ward to call for a doctor.

After the doctor came over, he used a defibrillator to give an electric shock. When Ling Qianmo saw that scene outside the ward, he fell to the ground as if he was holding his mouth and crying.

It's all her fault, her grandfather is over eighty years old, but she suffers like this because of her ignorance.

Why, why her existence always brings misfortune to those around her.

I used to be my mother, then my grandfather.

Could it be that, as Ling Liangsheng said, her existence is simply a mistake.

Suddenly, a clean handkerchief stretched out in front of him.

The light blue checkered handkerchief exudes a faint fragrance of men's cologne.

When Ling Qianmo raised her head slightly to see who was standing in front of him, she was taken aback for a moment, then slowly lowered her head, reached out to take the handkerchief, and whispered, "Thank you!"

"Don't worry, your grandfather will be fine." Li Shuhang stretched out his hand, hooked her armpit and helped her up, "It's you, do you want your grandpa to wake up and see you like this?"

"My grandfather, will it really be okay?" Her eyes were red and swollen, her eyes were black and blue, and her big black and white eyes had just been washed with tears, and they were horribly bright.

Seeing him asking in a low voice, he was full of uncertainty and fear, like a small deer.

Such Ling Qianmo was different from all the appearances Li Shuhang had encountered.

He suddenly understood why Ye Zi'an and Gu Bei would like her.

"You should trust the doctor."

The man's voice is soft, always so quiet, but surprisingly convincing.

Ling Qianmo wiped his face and wanted to return the handkerchief to him. Halfway through the hand, she shrank back, "I will wash it and return it to you, thank you." Then, thinking of something, "Why are you here? Did Ye Zi'an tell you to come to me?"

"No, something happened to the company, I'll come back to deal with it." Li Shuhang said lightly, watching a touch of loss across her eyes, slightly curling her lips.

"Sinoocean International is not in Spring City, why..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly woke up, his expression turned into surprise.

Just when the doctor finished the first aid, he came out to talk to her about grandpa's condition. Ling Qianmo nodded to Li Shuhang and left with the doctor.

Behind him, Li Shuhang looked at Ling Qianmo's thin back, remembering the information that he had handed over to him this morning, and squinted slightly.

He took out his cell phone and called up the phone book, his eyes flashed over the three words "Ye Zi'an", but it was not broadcast.

Listening to Ling Qianmo's tone just now, he should know it, and he doesn't need to do anything extra.

Dialing the number of the assistant, Li Shuhang walked outside the hospital and said, "Go and ask for a caregiver, and return the garment processing contract sent by Ling's enterprise, and cancel all cooperation between Yuanhang International and Ling's."

When Ling Qianmo came back from the doctor's office, Li Shuhang had disappeared.

She didn't care too much, but there was an empty sense of loss in her heart.

The doctor said that Grandpa is too old, so some accidents will occur during the treatment.

But for now, the situation is still good, so let her not worry too much.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, Ling Qianmo took out the birthday present he had prepared before, but did not give it out, put it in the palm of his grandfather and held it firmly.

"Grandpa, this is the ring you gave to grandma back then. I helped you find it. I'm sorry, grandpa, let you worry about my business. Is this good? When you wake up, I will take you back to Spring City. , Let me take care of you."

This time, she will take Grandpa away no matter what.