Su Yue arrived at Yangcheng Airport at around 3 a.m., and she did not ask Wang Biao to pick her up.

Su Yue bought a small hospital in Yangcheng a few years ago. Now she didn't even bother going home. She took a taxi out of the airport and went to the hospital where Wei Heng was staying.

The night was quiet in the early morning, everything was covered in darkness. The smell of disinfectant filled the tip of the nose when entering the hospital. There was only one nurse on duty in the inpatient department. She was dozing off with her head propped up. Su Yuequ tapped her fingers on the table.

, "Hello, comrade."

The little nurse was startled and shivered to recover. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened her mouth to yawn. She looked at Su Yue and said lazily: "Comrade, what can I do for you?"

Su Yue: "Yesterday afternoon, a man named Wei Heng was admitted because of an abdominal injury. Which ward does he live in?"

"There seems to be such a person."

After all, it is not common for men to look so good-looking and have a strong temperament. The little nurse remembers it very clearly. She even had gossip with her colleagues.

The little nurse looked Su Yue up and down, found the record sheet, opened it, and asked, "Who are you?"

Su Yue pursed her lips and said patiently: "I am his lover and I am here to take care of him."

The little nurse said oh, and she just turned to a page in the book, "Found it."

Su Yue glanced over inadvertently and saw Wei Heng's hospitalization information on the notebook.

The little nurse said: "Wei Heng lives in Room 312. Go up from here and turn left to the sixth ward. There is a room number on the door. You can see it when you go up. Hey, please keep your voice down when you go upstairs so as not to wake up other people.

"

She pointed to the stairs on the left.

Su Yue smiled at the little nurse: "Thank you."

Then she quickly carried the box upstairs and met Su Yueqing's shallow smile. The little nurse's eyes flashed with surprise. She covered her mouth and yawned again, wiping the physiological tears from the corners of her eyes, thinking that the gay man was handsome.

My wife is also a great beauty.

Su Yue stood at the door of Ward 312, which was a single ward. She looked inside through the glass window on the door. Wei Heng must have fallen asleep, and there was no sound inside.

She unscrewed the door handle and stepped lightly in. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped in, she heard a "click" and the lights suddenly brightened in the dark room.

She raised her eyes off guard, and met a pair of Han Xing's cold eyes. However, when the owner of these eyes saw who was standing at the door, her originally cold and sharp gaze suddenly softened, and there was a hint of surprise.

and astonishment.

Su Yue was not surprised. With Wei Heng's alertness, it was strange that he couldn't notice someone entering his room.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you here?" Wei Heng was sitting on the bed wearing a striped hospital gown. Seeing Su Yue lift the quilt to get out of bed, Su Yue put down her luggage and quickly walked over to hold him down.

"What are you doing? If you're injured, could you be more honest? Sit down quickly and don't move around." Su Yue couldn't help but stare at him, but she also looked over his body. Fortunately, only the abdomen was injured, and she felt relieved.

Wei Heng grabbed Su Yue's hand and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed, staring at her closely, reluctant to move away: "I'm fine, it's just a minor injury. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Wife, did Wang Biao tell me

your?"

Su Yue was frightened all the way, not to mention the feeling in her heart. When she saw Wei Heng's nonchalant look when he talked about the wound, she suddenly got angry. Her pretty face was expressionless, and she twisted Wei Heng's strong arm hard.

Bundle.

She originally wanted to poke his wound, but in the end she didn't want to.

"If Wang Biao doesn't tell me, are you going to hide it from me? Huh? Wei Heng, you are really capable and capable, and you even tricked yourself into the hospital."

Wei Heng hissed, his sharp eyebrows drooped, and he said gloomily: "My wife, it hurts so much."

How could Su Yue not see that he was just pretending, and glared at him: "You still know the pain, I thought you were an iron man."

Looking into Su Yue's clear and angry eyes, Wei Heng smiled lowly, held her waist and kissed her forehead, his Adam's apple rolled, and he uttered a low magnetic voice: "It's okay, I haven't been injured more seriously than this before.

, not everything is fine, you know my physical condition, this little injury will be healed soon."

"This is not the past. Open your clothes and let me take a look." Su Yue rolled her eyes at Wei Heng, pushed him away, and reached out to unbutton his buttons. She felt relieved after seeing the extent of the injury with her own eyes.

Wei Heng let her do whatever she wanted and just looked at her with soft eyes. How could he not see the distress in Su Yue's eyes.

Su Yue carefully opened his clothes and saw that Wei Heng's waist was wrapped with thick gauze, located at 1 o'clock on the lower left side of the abdomen, with a wound in the middle, faintly revealing bright red blood.

Su Yue didn't know how many times she had seen blood, but Wei Heng had never seen it before. At this moment, she didn't dare to take off the gauze and take a look. Her hands trembled but she put it down and said in frustration: "Forget it, I just applied the medicine.

Well, I won’t watch it anymore. I’ll watch it again tomorrow after I change the dressing. I’ll find out that you lied to me and you look better.”

Joy flashed in the corners of Wei Heng's eyes. He didn't even close his clothes, exposing his plump honey-colored chest muscles. He hugged Su Yue into his arms and kissed her cheek: "How dare I lie to you? It took 13 stitches."

, I took the anesthesia, so it doesn’t hurt much.”

This pain is like an ant bite to him. When he has not retreated to 5, or when he is out of medicine during a mission, the bullets are taken out directly with a knife.

Su Yue avoided his wound, rubbed her chin against his smooth skin and scolded: "It's just you who can show off."

She asked: "What's going on? With your skill, you shouldn't be injured."

Wei Heng stroked her hair softly and said in a low voice: "Wang Biao has gone too far in the past two years. I reminded him, but he couldn't listen. He felt that he had offended many people. Yesterday Wang Biao and I went

After checking the goods, the car had a flat tire in the suburbs. When we got off, we were surrounded by about 20 people..."

As Wei Heng explained, Su Yue roughly understood what was going on. To put it simply, Wei Heng suffered an unreasonable disaster.

In the past two years, Wang Biao followed Wei Heng to make electrical appliances and made a lot of money by opening a factory. This man became a bit arrogant when he had money. He did not leave any room for anything and was quite willing to kill everyone. Naturally, he offended some people.

One of them also made electrical appliances. He had been displeased with Wang Biao for a long time, so he wanted to teach Wang Biao a lesson. He seized the opportunity and led dozens of people to surround Wang Biao's car. Unexpectedly, Wei Heng also

on top.

The two of them faced off against dozens of people. No matter how powerful Wei Heng was, he could only care about himself. Wang Biao only knew three cat skills, but he was not merciful. These people got red-eyed, pulled out a watermelon knife and pointed at them.

Wang Biao slashed away, but Wei Heng was too late to stop him, so he had to block it with his body. Fortunately, he had experience and knew how to avoid the vital points.
Chapter completed!