Chapter 1110
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1110 Youâve been stubborn for so many years
âMiss LAN, I was almost killed just now, Yingluo. You still have the time to flirt with Mr. Wen junior? Are you trying to force me to my death?â
Wen Muchuâs cold eyes swept across Gu CI, who immediately covered his mouth, not daring to speak again.
Lan Xiao was not angry. She smiled at Gu CI, â âDonât worry, youâre very lucky. You wonât die.â
After that, Wen Muchu asked Gu CI to pick up the needle and check the ingredients of the medicine.
Gu CI took his things and left with a lingering fear.
Half an hour later, he sent some more people to guard the hospital.
He had also sent two bodyguards to guard the door of the ward.
The ingredients of the medicine were finally tested.
It was a drug that could rapidly deteriorate a personâs internal organs.
Once this liquid was injected into the body, in less than a day, the organs in the body would all fail and die.
Lan Xiao looked at the test results and was so angry that his face turned green.
itâs simply too vicious. His methods are so cruel that it makes oneâs hair stand on end.
Wen Muchu pinched the paper and suddenly pursed his lips into a smile.
He looked up at Lan Xiao. why donât we show them how to beat them at their own game? â he asked.
Lan Xiaoâs eyes lit up. The person behind this was too well hidden. He could only take the risk and probe again.
At night, the news of Wen Muchuâs critical condition spread like the wind.
The presidential palace was in a mess and old Mr. Wenâs condition had worsened.
Wen zhihuai had even pushed aside all government affairs to guard Wen Muchu.
When Bai huien received the news, she was so excited that she couldnât express it.
In front of everyone, she was extremely sad-when she received the news, she even cried herself to death once.
She was carried back to her bedroom and had a good nightâs sleep.
The next day, bad news came from the hospital. Wen Muchu was on the verge of death.
All his organs had failed, and he was beyond saving.
Bai huien dragged her weak body to the hospital to visit Wen Muchu.
She stood outside the door and looked at Wen Muchu who was lying on the bed in the room with red eyes.
Everyone was surrounding Wen Muchu. Lan Xiao was crawling in front of him, crying his heart out.
Old Mr. Wen also looked Haggard, as if he had aged ten years overnight.
Bai Hui âen squinted her eyes as the smile in her eyes deepened.
She took a tissue and wiped the corner of her eyes, then slowly lowered her eyes.
Just then, she received a text message on her phone.
Bai huien went to the washroom and took out her phone.
A message came into her sight-come to the café next to the hospital.
Bai huien gently pursed her lips and replied with an âen.â
Then, she took out her Foundation and applied a thick layer of powder on her Haggard face.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After she was done with her makeup, she walked out of the washroom and stood beside Wen zhihuai.
zhihuai, you and dad didnât eat much yesterday, and you didnât even drink a glass of warm water this morning. Iâll go to the restaurant next to the hospital to take a look and help dad pack some warm milk and bread to fill my stomach.
Wen zhihuaiâs face was filled with sorrow. He sighed, â âNo need. Mu Chu is already in such a state, how can I eat?â
Bai huien looked at old Mr. Wen with worry in his eyes.
âZhihuai, your body can take it, but what about dad? He was old and couldnât afford to waste time like this. Mu Chu is already in this state, we canât let anything happen to dad, Yingluo!â
Wen zhihuai raised his eyes and glanced at the haggard old Mr. Wen.
âOkay, then go get some warm things for him. Even if he doesnât eat, we should at least let him drink some warm milk.â
âYes, Iâll go now. Zhihuai, donât be too sad. Everyone has their own fate, and this is Mu Chuâs fate. We canât change it. â Bai Hui âen said in a low voice.
Wen zhihuai lowered his head and did not say anything else.
Bai Hui âen sobbed a few more times in a low voice, then turned around and left the ward.
Wen zhihuai slowly raised his head and looked at her gradually disappearing figure.
The light in his eyes flickered.
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Bai huien left the hospital and went to a nearby cafe.
Just as she reached the door, a woman in uniform was waiting for her.
âMadam, please come with me.â
Bai huien glanced at the woman and nodded at her.
They followed the woman to a private room on the second floor.
The entire second floor had been booked, and the surroundings were quiet.
...
Bai Hui âen walked to the end of the corridor, and the woman pushed open the door to the innermost room.
A handsome man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting in the room.
Bai huien stepped into the private room and the woman closed the door. She then went to the corridor and the stairs to stand guard.
Only the two of them were left in the private room.
The man put three spoonfuls of sugar into the coffee. He took a small spoon and stirred it gently.
After the sugar was mixed well in the coffee, he pushed the coffee in front of Bai huien.
Bai huien took off her coat and sat down.
She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
âSo many years have passed. Do you still remember that I like coffee with more sugar?â
The manâs lips curved into a smile, and his eyes were filled with gentleness as he looked at Bai huien with extreme focus.
of course, I will never forget anything about you. I will always remember it.
...
Bai Hui âenâs eyes flickered, and a trace of emotion flashed through her eyes.
âThank you, Song Qiang ...â
Thatâs right, this person was none other than Song Qiang.
The current head of the song family.
Song Qiangâs eyes flickered as he raised his hand, wanting to touch Bai huienâs cheek.
Bai Hui âen smiled gently and dodged her, a trace of apology flashing in her eyes.
Song Qiangâs eyes were dark, and he curled his lips into a self-deprecating smile.
âBack then, you clearly had the chance to marry me. I really donât understand, whatâs so good about him that heâs worth you being so obsessed with him for so many years. If he knew what happened back then, he would probably hate you for the rest of his life.â
Bai Hui âenâs heart trembled, but she immediately pursed her lips and smiled.
âWhat happened back then? If you donât say it, and I donât say it, who else would know? Didnât you also kill the only person who knew the inside story? Speaking of this, I quite admire your decisiveness. Mrs. Song is your first wife, and you actually have the heart to kill her, Xuanji, Song Qiang. Do you think that one day, you will kill me too?â
Song Qiangâs eyes darkened as he smiled at Bai huien.
He grabbed her hand and said affectionately, â âWhy would I? I love you so much, why would I harm you? No one is more important than you in this world.â
Bai huien sneered and pushed his hand away, taking another sip of coffee.
âOh, really? Then, how do you explain the matter between you and that woman? She is pregnant with your child now. That woman is about five months pregnant, Yingluo.â