Chapter 352: Blocking the Meeting

At half past five in the evening, she pushed her wheelchair over again, but the black-clothed bodyguard guarding the door still politely told her:

"I'm sorry, but the president is not seeing guests at this time."

"Hasn't he woken up yet? Is the wound getting worse? Has his high fever gone down? ”

Even if she couldn't get in, Mu Wanye wanted to know about his current situation, when a male voice interrupted her worry:

"Miss Mu, you don't have to worry. I have already sent someone to invite Miss Jiang Ning, and when the time comes, Miss Jiang Ning will take care of the president's daily life throughout the whole process, so you don't have to bother. ”

It's Han Xiu again.

If the previous words were just connotations, this time the behavior was to clearly announce to her that she would not come again.

Looking at Han Xiu, who had an indifferent face, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and she asked:

"Han Tezhu, have I ever offended you?"

"Nope."

In her puzzled eyes, Han Xiu continued to say slowly:

"Although Miss Mu didn't offend me, your various behaviors have caused great distress and harm to the president. As his subordinate, I have to stop you from being in his life. ”

"You mean, I'm the source of danger?"

couldn't help but laugh softly, Mu Wan'an knew Han Xiu's thoughts, she looked at Han Xiu:

"Han Tezhu, I hope you can understand one thing."

"What?"

Frowning, Han Xiu didn't understand why the woman in front of him hadn't left yet, he had said it so bluntly.

"It's true that I hurt him, but I want to make amends now."

Looking at him sincerely, Mu swore that it was the first time she had tried so hard to make others believe what she said:

"Maybe you will be dissatisfied with me continuing to pester him, but this is a matter between me and him, and it has nothing to do with you."

“……”

It was indeed a difficult woman, Han Xiu's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he smiled politely again:

"I don't know what feelings are like, my duty is to protect the president and not let him get hurt."

After speaking, he didn't talk nonsense to Mu Wan's night again, but just said to this group of security guards:

"Paying you such a high salary is not to make you in a daze, I polished my eyes one by one!"

This is really humiliating in front of you again!

No matter how good his temper is, he will be angry by his words and deeds, Mu Wan'an watched him disappear from his sight, and couldn't help but sigh.

After a few days of raising, her body finally made up a little bit and came back, and she was not so weak when she walked, Song Jiajia heard that she had lost too much blood, and the blood-replenishing decoction and meals were sent to her in piles:

"Drink some red dates and wolfberry chicken soup, I asked my mother to put Ganoderma lucidum in it, a big supplement!"

She was forced to drink several bowls, if she really couldn't drink it, Song Jiajia would definitely let her eat two more bowls of rice.

"You've finally escaped from the thieves' den, why are you not happy? Sad every day? ”

While packing up the lunch box, Song Jiajia observed her expression:

"What's wrong? Contradictory with Song Bingjue again? If you still mess with him, but you are hypocritical, people really don't have to pick on you. I stopped by to visit him before I came and he's recovering well......"

"Can you go in? Han Xiu didn't stop you? ”

Unexpectedly, Song Jiajia actually went in to visit him, Mu Wan's spirit rose instantly, she grabbed Song Jiajia's hand and asked:

"How? The wound on his chest wasn't a big deal, was it? It really scared the hell out of me......

"You're not going to tell me you haven't seen him yet, are you?"

Glancing at Mu Goodnight strangely, Song Jiajia muttered to herself:

"I didn't realize you were such a little white-eyed wolf before!"

"Han Xiu won't let me in...... I would ask every day, but he would stop me. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Wan's eyes dimmed, and she was like a deflated balloon, lying on the bed and playing with the thread:

"Maybe I was at fault before, because I didn't listen to him explain well and didn't understand him more...... But why didn't he let me see him? If I do something wrong, I should make up for it. ”

"And this kind of thing? Didn't even let you visit? ”

A little surprised, Song Jiajia was also worried about her, she remembered that she had eavesdropped on the news from the bodyguard at the door:

"Then you're done, I heard that starting tomorrow, Jiang Ning will come over to take care of Song Bingjue personally. When he was weak, you didn't take care of you, who was looking forward to it, and another woman shushed and asked for warmth......"

"No, it won't."

Although she said this, Mu Wan'an was still a little uneasy in her heart, and she said stiffly:

"I'm sure they won't have anything."

Although he believed that the two were innocent, Mu Wannight still couldn't hold back his mood, and stayed outside the ward early the next morning.

At this time, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and the bodyguards standing guard outside were helpless, and he persuaded:

"It's still early, and the president hasn't gotten up yet. You'd better go back. ”

"No, I'm just waiting here, I want to know, when will the president wake up? When will I be able to see him? ”

Rejected his proposal, Mu Wan's night waited until seven o'clock, Han Xiu was late, he saw Mu Wan'an standing outside, and frowned:

"Miss Mu should go back, at this time, the president is still resting."

"Han Tezhu, in your description, he has become a vegetative person. You're looking at me and you're a bully, aren't you? Countless times a day, you say he's sleeping? ”

With a cold smile, Mu Wan'an looked at the man with a blank face, and continued:

"What a coincidence, he didn't sleep when others came, and when I came, you didn't even look at him and said he was resting."

"It seems that Miss Mu is still self-aware."

was exposed by her on the spot, Han Xiu didn't have the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment on his face, and he even showed a smile:

"I just don't want you to meet the president, so what? As long as I stop you, you won't be able to get close to him for the rest of your life. ”

"It seems that Assistant Han is really confident in himself."

How did you make him so disgusted?

Mu Wan'an looked at him, and suddenly said:

"You'd better hide him in this room for the rest of your life, or I'll see him sooner or later."

As soon as she finished speaking, a female voice as crisp as a stream interjected:

"What are Miss Mu and Han Tezhu arguing about here? I think you've really forgotten that this is a hospital. ”

Looking at the visitor, Mu Wan's breath was stagnant, and Jiang Ning, who was wearing a haze blue double-sided tweed coat, walked over, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of aura:

"What's there to fight about? Good night sister, don't worry, I can help you take care of him. ”

As she spoke, Jiang Ning held Mu Wan's hand, looking like a sister.

Looking at Jiang Ning like this, Mu Wan'an was a little unfamiliar, and stared at her in a daze.

"Miss Mu should have seen it, right? Talents like Miss Jiang deserve to stand with our president. ”

Seeing Mu Wan'an's dumbfounded expression, Han Xiu spoke with pride, and he deliberately made her retreat:

As soon as Miss Jiang heard that the president was sick, she immediately dropped the notice in her hand. That's something you can't compare. ”

"When is it time to see whether you are worthy or not in your relationship?"

Originally, she already wanted to leave here quickly, but when she heard Han Xiu's words, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but complain:

"I have to tell you that the most Chen Xinrao has said to me before is that she is worthy of standing by Song Bingjue's side...... Han Tezhu has also become that kind of cheesy person, which is really sad and sad! ”

After making Han Xiu's face turn blue with anger, Mu Wan'an hurriedly slipped away, and after leaving their line of sight, he found the women's bathroom and unfolded the paper ball that Jiang Ning had stuffed into her hand to look at.

"See you in the women's bathroom on the east side of the thirteenth floor."

At ten twenty, Mu Wan'an appeared in the bathroom on time, and only a little later, Jiang Ning came over.

She handed her a paper bag and urged:

"Hurry up and put it on, Han Xiu went out to run errands at this time, I deliberately wore a pair of sunglasses today, and you can blend in when the time comes."

Looking at the clothes in the bag that were exactly the same as Jiang Ning's, Mu Wan'an instantly understood, and she asked suspiciously while changing her clothes:

"Isn't it your first time here today? How did you know that Han Xiu wouldn't let me in? ”

"I have my own eyeliner, so you don't care about that."

After Mu Wannight was dressed neatly, Jiang Ning buttoned a wig on her head again, and explained with a smile:

"Now that you are willing to take the initiative to take care of him, you must already know that the front is just a show. Good night sister, don't blame me for not telling you. ”

Now I am 120,000 grateful to her, and Mu Wan'an smiled embarrassedly and said:

"I was angry at the time, but I found out later...... It's just that I've been throwing a temper tantrum. ”

"Alright, hurry up."

Pushing her out of the bathroom, Jiang Ning looked at the woman who was eight points similar to herself with sunglasses, and couldn't help but smile.

"Miss Jiang, you're back!"

As soon as she walked to the door, one of the security guards said with a bitter face:

"The president is calling you, what have you been doing for so long."

Afraid that they would hear from their voices that they were another person, Mu Wan'an could only pretend to nod coldly, indicating that he knew, and then pushed the door in.

As soon as the door was closed, the cold voice of Song Bingjue, who was sitting by the window, came:

"What? She hasn't come to see me today? ”

"I don't know which one of these 'she' you are talking about?"

When he didn't come, was that how he passed the time? Mu Wan'an felt a little funny, and then deliberately imitated Jiang Ning's voice:

"Mr. Song should say something to me, and I can go and see what is going on with her."

"Naturally, it's Mu Goodnight, that woman who has no conscience! I haven't been here once in a long time...... It really fattened her guts. ”

With a cold snort, Song Bingjue was about to ask Jiang Ning to see what was going on, but he realized that something was wrong.