C23 Today He Was Discharged from the Hospital

Zhu Zhu passed by and when she heard her words, her expression changed drastically. She knew that she was in love with someone else. Zhu Zhu could not help but clench her fists.

One day, she would take away everything that Mo Mi was proud of, everything!

When Director Wu saw that she was distracted, he moved his arm. "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhu Zhu shook her head. "It's nothing. Let's go and do an examination!"

They walked into the hospital one by one and Chu Lingfeng was sitting in the living room. When he saw this scene, he clenched his fists.

The next second, he rushed up and punched Duanmu Yun hard. Duanmu Yun dodged it nimbly.

Chu Lingfeng was not willing to give up. He clenched his fist and attacked again. Duanmu Yun grabbed his arm, slid down, and pried his wrist open.

He screamed in pain and fell to the ground. Zhu Zhu walked to the gynecology and obstetrics department on the second floor. When she heard his scream, she softened her heart and stopped walking.

CEO Wu was the first to walk in. Seeing that she did not follow him, he turned to look at her. "Still not leaving?"

"It's coming." Zhu Zhu lowered her eyes and followed him into the office.

The doctor put on gloves. "Lie down!"

Zhu Zhu laid on the bed and propped up her legs. She looked at the door. Chu Lingfeng forced me to do this.

"Come and get the report at noon tomorrow."

Chu Lingfeng was carried into the emergency room. Mo Mi leaned against the door and clicked her tongue.

"Today is his discharge day."

"I will go and pay the hospitalization fee." Duanmu Yun rubbed her head.

She looked at his tall and straight back, handsome and dashing. Somehow, she felt that he was a bit cynical. She felt lucky that they were not a match for him.

She walked to the door of the operating theater and waited. Duanmu Yun walked to her side and said, "Let's go!"

"I want to see him come out." Mo Mi looked at the door.

In the past, she was still pregnant with Chu Lingfeng's child. Unfortunately, she was killed in less than three months. At that time, she was lying helplessly in the operating theater. She really wanted someone to guard the door and wait for her to come out.

However, when she woke up, she saw Zhu Zhu. She put on an overbearing appearance, as if she had become a rich wife, and used her nose to look at people.

Until now, she still remembered what Zhu Zhu said, "Don't think about using the child to tie Lingfeng up. He is not suitable for you. He needs me."

Duanmu Yun pulled her into his arms, "What's wrong?"

Mo Mi's thoughts came back in an instant. She shook her head. "Nothing. I just thought of the past."

At that moment, the lights in the operating theater were turned off. The nurse pushed the hospital bed out. Zhu Zhu felt nervous and could not control her steps as she took a few steps forward.

Director Wu pulled her. "The door is over here. You are always absent-minded. Are you regretting it?"

"No, no, let's go!" Zhu Zhu held his arm.

Mo Mi pulled up the blanket, covered his legs, and covered his chest. She continued to pull upwards until she stopped under his nose.

She covered him with the blanket and checked the drip. She picked up the bag and looked at Duanmu Yun. "Let's go!"

Duanmu Yun raised his eyebrows. He thought she was going to stay overnight for Chu Lingfeng. If that was the case, he would be too light on her.

The next day, Zhu Zhu sat on the sofa. "I have to go and get the report at noon."

"I have a meeting. You can go and get it."

"Yes, I will call you to tell you when I get it." Zhu Zhu picked up her coat and sent him out.

Zhu Zhu put on her sunglasses and walked into the hospital. She opened the report and her expression froze. There was a trace of seriousness in her enlarged pupils.

She walked out of the doctor's office and met Chu Lingfeng who was carrying his luggage and leaving the hospital in the corridor.

They stopped at the same time. Zhu Zhu stuffed the list into her bag and walked forward with a smile, "Have a drink?"

"Yes." Chu Lingfeng nodded.

Yesterday, he only fainted from the pain. The doctor took his dislocated hand back and waited for him to wake up before leaving the hospital.

Zhu Zhu took out a stack of money from her bag and placed it on the table. "Give me a bottle of the strongest wine."

The thing that they were most obsessed with was now just a pile of waste paper. They could not buy happiness or happiness.

On the contrary, having it was sorrow. Endless insomnia. Zhu Zhu wanted to stimulate him. She now had money.

Chu Lingfeng quickly pressed down on the stack of money. "Return the extra money."

"This is my money. I used it happily." Zhu Zhu finished the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Are you happy that you followed that person?" Chu Lingfeng hesitated for a long time before asking.

She looked at him from the corner of her eye. "What do you think?"

"I hope you can be happy." Chu Lingfeng turned his face away and deliberately avoided her gaze.

Zhu Zhu finished half a bottle of wine in one breath and slammed the table. "bartender, what kind of wine is this? Why does it drink like water?"

"Miss, this wine has a strong aftereffect. You should drink less." The bartender reminded her in a friendly manner.

"The people you should be concerned about didn't even open their mouths. Why are you interrupting?" Zhu Zhu glared at him fiercely.

Chu Lingfeng snatched the glass from her hand and finished it. He put the glass on the table and said, "I will send you back."

Zhu Zhu hugged his neck and said, "I am not going back. If I go back like this, he will be angry."

Chu Lingfeng supported her to a hotel nearby to get a room. The two of them entered the elevator together.

Mo Mi came out of the private room and saw Chu Lingfeng's figure in a trance. Duanmu Yun hugged her waist.

"Where else do you want to go?"

"Duanmu Yun, you don't work? You accompany me all day long." Mo Mi looked at him seriously.

He, a model, accompanied her at home every day, or ate with her everywhere. He really looked like he had nothing to do. She really did not know where his daily expenses came from. Could this person be a rich second generation?

Duanmu Yun never dreamed that he would expose his identity under such circumstances. He lightly coughed.

"I see that you haven't been in a good mood recently, so you applied for annual leave."

"I am fine now. Go back to work!" Mo Mi glanced at him and sat in the car.

Zhuang Zi's dark circles were about to fall from the company's side. He tried his best to open his eyes and kept typing on the keyboard.

Duanmu Yun looked at the back of the car without looking back. Why did she not know to give him a ride?

When he walked into the apartment, he saw Mi Na standing at the door, holding a box with tears all over her face.

She walked over. "What's wrong with you?"

"Ancestor, I was fired by that b * tch Zhang. I was still pointing at this job for my brother to go to college!" Mi Na blinked her eyes and tears flowed down her face.

"This is not like heaven does not cut off people's paths. I will give you your salary." Mo Mi pushed open the door of the apartment.

Mi Na held back her tears and relaxed a lot. "Ancestor, I really think that slut Zhang is too much. And that Liu An or whatever. I know that there must be a reason for you to escape at the last minute. His comments are too much."

"Some people don't care about the reason behind your actions. If you are wrong, then you are wrong. If we can't even withstand this bit of pressure, we will be sorry for our own efforts. Alright, stop crying."

Mo Mi pinched her face lovingly and took out a tissue to pass to her.

"Ancestor, why didn't I realize that you have a good temper in the past?"

"Hey, you are asking for an inch, aren't you?" Mo Mi pretended to be angry.

"I dare not, I dare not. Ancestor, you are the best." Mi Na hugged her arm.

"Do you know how to cook? I'm a little hungry. Dealing with B * tch Zhang is a physical job." Mo Mi mischievously winked at her.