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- Mu Wanqing's resources have been reduced a lot after Zhou Ang's "cut off robes and severance" at the last retirement conference. Several little flowers who were once trampled under her feet immediately saw the opportunity to climb up, but even though In this way, she still has directors and producers she is familiar with.
Finding an opportunity for Wen Yue didn¡¯t take much effort on her part, but considering Wen Yue¡¯s character, she still kept an eye out and only found an opportunity to participate in a variety show.
Whether or not you can seize this opportunity depends entirely on Wen Yue's ability.
Jiang Yan fell asleep and slept for a long time. When he woke up, there was an extra hospital bed in the single ward. When he looked again, the person lying on it turned out to be Zhou Ang.
She tried to sit up, lowered her head, and her eyes touched the bruises on her wrists, which was shocking.
She couldn¡¯t help but be pulled back to yesterday¡¯s nightmare experience, drowning, being choked
The feeling of suffocation was no better than the pain of burning her body in the previous life. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her neck.
"Hiss"
The severe pain made her frown.
But what she is more concerned about now is the man sleeping on the hospital bed next to her.
Jiang Yan rolled over and got out of bed. After sleeping for so long, his physical strength had recovered a lot, but walking these few steps still felt like stepping on cotton.
The man¡¯s eyes were closed tightly, but his expression looked better than yesterday.
Jiang Yan looked at the instruments aside and determined that Zhou Ang was out of danger. He breathed a sigh of relief and moved to the bathroom while holding the bed.
The expression on my face in the mirror was extremely intense. Yesterday, I wandered back and forth twice in the gate of hell. It was only because of the mercy of the Lord of Hell that I didn¡¯t die.
She splashed a handful of water on her face, and the coolness made her regain some consciousness.
"Dong dong dong."
Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Yan pulled out two pieces of paper and wiped his face, "Please come in."
The person who came in was the person she least wanted to see.
Mu Wanqing came in with a bowl of porridge, ignoring her presence, and walked to Zhou Ang's bed. As soon as the hot porridge was put on the small table, her white and tender hands went straight to Zhou Ang's forehead.
"The fever is gone." Her eyebrows were filled with joy.
"He had a fever yesterday?"
Mu Wanqing didn¡¯t look back, her eyes always stayed on Zhou Ang, her tone was unhappy, ¡°He woke up yesterday and vomited blood twice in order to come to see you, and then he had a high fever that wouldn¡¯t go away.¡±
Jiang Yan was choked, and she had no idea at all.
She was so seriously injured that he actually got out of bed to see her
My heart felt astringent, and I couldn¡¯t tell whether I was moved or sad.
"Jiang Yan, are you worthy of Zhou Ang treating you so well?" Mu Wanqing turned around, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, her eyes full of unwillingness.
Mu Wanqing is naturally beautiful. Although it cannot be ruled out that there is a certain degree of post-processing, her face is undoubtedly beautiful.
However, the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is, just like a colorful snake, one bite will kill you.
She is Zhou Ang¡¯s fianc¨¦e, he treats her well, what¡¯s wrong with him?
In the past, she might have been easily provoked, but she and Zhou Ang had gone through so many things together. He protected her, and she dared to risk her life to save him. Such a feeling cannot be overcome by a few words of green tea. She was shaken.
"Whatever you want to say, you are all smart people, there is no need to hide it." Jiang Yan was really weak at his feet, but he still gritted his teeth and walked to the side of his hospital bed to sit down.
His spine was straight, with a hint of stubbornness.
Mu Wanqing glanced at her and sneered, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhou Ang and I are the most compatible couple!"
"Whether you're worthy or not doesn't depend on others. You have to ask Zhou Ang. If it depends on one party's liking alone, then there will be a lot of women who like Zhou Ang." Jiang Yan raised the corners of his lips and smiled very calmly.
Mu Wanqing couldn¡¯t argue and failed to get what she wanted, her face instantly turned dark, ¡°As long as you two haven¡¯t obtained a marriage certificate yet, I still have a chance. Jiang Yan, I won¡¯t lose to you!¡±
"It seems that I was too merciful last time. If you really don't want to stay in the entertainment industry, say hello to me at any time. I can't fulfill other wishes, but I can still help with this little wish." He said in a calm tone. , but full of threats.
"You!" Mu Wanqing was extremely angry and raised her wrist to slap her.
Jiang Yan didn¡¯t expect that she would strike at the slightest disagreement. Coupled with the lack of physical strength, the slap fell hard on her face.
A crisp sound and bright red fingerprints.
"I tell you, I saved Zhou Ang this time! I am his savior!" Mu Wanqing did notJiang Yan didn't even try to hide, but after being slapped, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart!
"After you're done, leave as soon as possible. My fianc¨¦ will naturally be taken care of by me, so I don't need to worry about Miss Mu." Jiang Yan's tone was cold, but in fact, her ears had already begun to buzz, and she couldn't guarantee that she could still survive. How long will it last?
It would be too embarrassing to fall down in front of your opponent.
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, but he didn't let Mu Wanqing see anything was wrong.
"I can leave, but remember to tell Zhou Ang that this porridge is from me."
Jiang Yan glanced at the bowl of porridge on the small table, which was still steaming.
"Um."
She is not a stingy person, not to mention that Mu Wanqing can be regarded as Zhou Ang's savior. She can declare her sovereignty, but she does not want to deny this kindness because of her so-called possessiveness.
When Mu Wanqing left, Jiang Yan immediately lost all strength and could no longer hold on. He fell back and broke out in cold sweat.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang"
Jiang Yan felt that his body was shaken.
He opened his eyes drowsily and found Su Yun standing in front of him.
"What's wrong? It's Zhou Ang" Jiang Yan sat up with difficulty and looked towards Zhou Ang subconsciously.
"Mr. Zhou, everything is fine. I went to buy some porridge. You can have some."
"Yeah." Jiang Yan took the bowl of porridge and unconsciously glanced at the bowl Mu Wanqing brought on the small table.
"He woke up yesterday?"
Su Yun lowered his voice and replied: "Mr. Zhou woke up yesterday and insisted on coming to see you, but because he moved too much, he accidentally tore the wound. He had a fever at night, but even though he was not conscious clearly, there was still something in his mouth. He kept clamoring to stay with you, but Mr. Shen tried hard to persuade him, and finally asked the hospital to move a bed next to you, and Mr. Zhou was relieved. He fell asleep after taking a fever-reducing injection. "
"This fool."
Jiang Yan¡¯s nose felt sore, he looked down at the porridge bowl and covered up the tears flashing in his eyes.
The porridge was full of heat, white and fragrant, but for some reason, she had no appetite at all.
"Click." There was a slight sound from the bed next to him.
"Mr. Zhou? Are you awake?" Su Yun exclaimed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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