After arriving at the hall, Jiang Ya found that the old mansion was blocked, the door was tightly closed, and there were several men outside the door, who were sent by Murong Cheng to monitor her.

"When will he be back?" Jiang Ya asked fiercely.

"This—I don't know."

"This is a private house that Young Master Huo bought, and he doesn't usually come back much."

"What about mobile phones? I'm going to give him a call. ”

"The young master has ordered, you are not allowed to contact anyone, including him, Madame."

Jiang Ya felt a little ridiculous, she pinched her fingers, let go again, and went up to the second floor.

The bedroom window was also locked, and so was the bathroom window—

Jiang Ya pursed her lips, and walked aimlessly along the corridor until she reached the last small room.

It's a place of debris, messy, dusty.

She waved her hand, covered her nose and walked forward, crossed a few large cardboard boxes, and saw a small window, she twisted it, and it was able to open!

It seems that the location is too remote, plus there is some rust, so it was ignored.

Jiang Ya was ecstatic, closed the door, opened the window and climbed out, slowly climbing down the air-conditioning box on the wall.

The soles of her feet slipped, and she screamed and fell backwards, without the pain she had imagined.

She reached back, and it was warm skin.

"Young Master!" There was an exclamation from Xiao Liu's changed tone.

Jiang Ya's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand, and his fingertips were stained with blood, sticky and warm.

"Fortunately, I was sent to the hospital in time, not a big problem, pay attention to rest, and then be hospitalized for observation for a period of time."

"Thank you, doctor."

Xiao Liu turned around and sighed when he saw the dejected woman sitting in the hospital corridor.

"Madam, the doctor said, the young master is nothing serious." Seeing that Jiang Ya was motionless, Xiao Liu comforted again: "Madame, don't worry too much. ’

Jiang Ya sneered: "What am I worried about, I'm just afraid that I will have to lose money if I smash him."

"The young master won't let you compensate Madame."

Jiang Ya choked when he heard his answer: "I'm afraid you don't know how cold-blooded and ruthless he is." ”

Xiao Liu smiled and didn't defend: "Madam, let's go in and see the young master." ’

Jiang Ya originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still followed, who knew that as soon as he entered the ward, Xiao Liu locked the door with his backhand.

"Xiao Liu!" Jiang Ya was taken aback, banged on the door and window, and Xiao Liu behind the door said: "Madam, in order to ensure that you will not run away before the young master wakes up, I have to make this decision, please forgive me." ”

Jiang Ya saw Xiao Liu walking away, she exhaled angrily, turned around and walked towards the ward.

On the hospital bed in the center lay a handsome man, his cold and sharp eyes gently closed at the moment, and he restrained a lot of sharpness.

Murong Cheng's sleeping face at this time was quite a child's quiet.

Jiang Ya rarely saw Murong Cheng when he was asleep, most of the time she was tossed by Murong Cheng until she fainted, and when she woke up, the pillow was empty.

"Have you seen enough?" The man has a somewhat hoarse voice.

Jiang Ya came back to her senses, and the man on the bed had woken up at some point, staring at her with slightly squinted eyes.

Jiang Ya was a little absent-minded, and his voice was like a mosquito: "I'm sorry." ”

Murong Cheng heard it, and hummed in a low voice.

"Then I can go, right?" Jiang Ya pinched his palm, "I will ask a lawyer to draw up the divorce agreement, if there is no problem, you can sign it." ”

"Stop."

"Jiang Ya, are you in such a hurry, no-but-bearable?" Murong Cheng's voice echoed in his ears, "As soon as I divorce you, do you think your bedridden mother can still live?" ”

A bolt from the blue.

Jiang Ya paused, she was in love when she married Murong Cheng, and part of the reason was that Murong Cheng had a strong background, and with his support, her mother could be treated by a medical team that was best done all over the world.

If once you lose Murong Cheng's support, your mother's illness-

Jiang Ya's hands trembled uncontrollably, and Murong Cheng said slowly, "I'm a little thirsty." ”

After being silent for a few seconds, Jiang Ya turned around and poured a cup of hot water for Murong Cheng, and carefully blew it before handing it to the man's mouth.

"I want to eat oranges." Men call the shots.

Jiang Ya turned his head and took out a round and plump orange Bokai from the fruit basket, and even peeled off the filaments on it and handed it to the man's mouth.

"I want to drink porridge. Preserved egg and lean pork porridge, not salty or light, can not put chopped green onions. ”

"Bring the newspaper over there—"

"Give me the debriefing form over there—"

"Bring me the papers over there—"

Finally waited until Murong Cheng was no longer giving orders, and Jiang Ya was already lying on the sofa out of breath.

The man on the bed leaned against the head of the bed, wearing a clean and neat pure white hospital gown, and his eyes were meticulously scanning the documents in his hand.

After being quiet for a long time, Murong Cheng folded the document in his hand and spoke.

"Jiang Ya—"

"Young Master Huo, you say." Jiang Ya stood up from the couch and laughed officially and hypocritically.

"I—want to go to the bathroom."

"Then you go by yourself—" Jiang Ya swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

Because she suddenly remembered that Murong Cheng's legs were slightly dislocated by her.

So—

Jiang Ya walked to the door with a flustered expression, and stammered: "I-I'll go find Xiao Liu." ”

"Come back."

Jiang Ya stopped, wanting to cry without tears, although she and Murong Cheng had a lot of skin-to-skin intimacy, but she really had never seen him go to the toilet, and she was too embarrassed.

Murong Cheng commanded her again: "Help me up." ”

"Yes." Jiang Ya had no choice but to help him up from the bed, although Murong Cheng's legs were dislocated, it didn't seem to affect his walking much.

Jiang Ya supported him, didn't feel much gravity from him, and quickly helped him into the bathroom.

Jiang Ya looked at the toilet bowl and swallowed his saliva, but Murong Cheng smiled playfully: "Untie it." ”

Half an hour later, Jiang Ya helped Murong Cheng to the bed with a blushing face, and when Xiao Liu came in, he saw his boss and his wife, very delicately gathered together, and his expression was indescribably wonderful.