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The Mercedes sedan stopped at the door of Qiao's clinic.

"Two, please get out of the car." Canglong was the first to get out of the car and open the rear door for them.

Ye Zhixia knew that his behavior of suddenly bringing the old lady here was both abrupt and strange, but now the Ye family's people were chasing after them, and the old lady had nowhere else to go, and the uncle was the boss of the Blue Dragon Society, with his power, the Ye family naturally couldn't do anything to their mother and daughter!

What's more, he had already decided to marry him in the future, and of course it was his obligation to support his mother-in-law, and now he just asked him to fulfill his obligations in advance.

Ye Zhixia temporarily settled the old lady in a VIP ward, and then went to the most luxurious men's ward in the entire clinic.

After taking the elevator upstairs, she walked straight in the direction of the ward.

The door to the ward was closed, and the light coming through the window indicated that the patient inside was not resting at the moment.

Ye Zhixia raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

"Come in." Inside the door, a man's faint voice was heard, low and magnetic.

Ye Zhixia pushed the door in, walked through the outer room, and saw someone leaning on the head of the bed concentrating on the documents.

A small foldable desk was set up on his hospital bed, his right hand wrapped in thick gauze, and his left hand held a black Montblanc pen, occasionally scribbling and scratching documents.

Under the soft light, the man bows his head slightly, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his fine eyelashes are stained with the warm hue of the light, which has a gripping allure.

No wonder it is said that men at work are the most handsome.

Ye Zhixia stood less than two meters away from the end of the bed, quietly looking at this man's well-defined handsome face, at this moment his thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, the temperament of the whole person was deep and restrained, the white bed, white windows, and white walls behind him all became a hazy background, making him look more and more sexy and incorrigibly charming.

She was fascinated by it, and felt more and more that life was indeed not lacking in beauty, but lacking in the eyes of discovery.

I don't know how long I looked at it, but the man seemed to raise his eyes carelessly, and his gaze was colliding with her.

Ye Zhixia was unprepared for a gentle and playful look, and she was stunned for three seconds before she recovered from her trance, and reacted that she had been caught peeping, and her cheeks turned red in an instant.

Yin Mochen put down the pen, hooked the corners of his lips and asked gently, "Why didn't you make a sound?" ”

"I'm afraid to disturb your work." Ye Zhixia scratched his little short hair a little embarrassedly, and slowly paced to the man, "Uncle, your hands are inconvenient, so don't work so hard." ”

He propped himself up on the bed with his left hand, trying to sit up straight. Ye Zhixia hurriedly came over to help him, but heard him reply lightly: "How can you do it if you don't work hard, who makes men born with the responsibility of making money to support their families!" ”

His face was still bloodless at this time, and his weak appearance was completely unaggressive, and coupled with that excessively beautiful face, the whole look became more and more endearing.

"Uncle, shall we get married?" The soul of the female man in Ye Zhixia's heart was instantly activated, she straightened her chest, and said to him with a swear, "After I graduate, I will support you!" ”

With tenderness in his eyes, Yin Mochen asked with a smile: "You support your family, so what should I do?" ”

The clear pupils reflected the man's gorgeous smile, she raised her chin, and replied in a crisp and moving voice: "I am responsible for making money to support my family, and you are responsible for being beautiful as a flower!" ”