At the door of the ward.

Bai Mohan stood outside the ward with his hands in his pockets. Through a small glass window, he looked at Gong Xiaoyou quietly lying on the bed.

"Master."

Behind him, suddenly came a male voice. Bai Mohan quickly closed his eyes and said coldly, "how did that woman deal with it?"

"It has been sent to the police station according to your instructions. It means that this woman will probably stay in it for the rest of her life."

"Not enough..." Listen to the report, white ink cold just cold thin spit out two words.

"Not enough?"

The picture of Gong Xiaoyou's crash and Xia Zhi's ferocious face flashed through my mind quickly, and Mou Feng's white ink flashed across a transitional light.

"I want the whole Xia family to be buried with me!" The grim murmur came from the loneliness of the abyss.

"I know." After receiving the order, the man in black left quickly

"Hanshao, we're going to change the dressing for Miss Gong. You've been standing here for so long. Why don't you go in and have a rest?" An attending doctor politely walked up to him.

Since Gong Xiaoyou was transferred to the general ward, Bai Mohan has hardly stepped into the ward and has been waiting outside the ward.

"No, I have something else to go first."

"Oh..."

"By the way..." Just walked did not have two steps, white ink cold then stood firm footstep, coldly turned head: "don't say to her is I send her to the hospital."

"Well?" Before the doctor could recover, he had disappeared. "Strange, Han Shao, what are you doing?"

The doctor tilted his head. He clearly remembered how anxious and manic Bai Mohan was when he received Gong Xiaoyou;

he also remembered how relaxed he was when he told him that Gong Xiaoyou was OK.

This is obviously a sign of care and concern, isn't it? But now

"Don't you leave a name for good deeds?" The doctor murmured and quickly opened the door of the ward

……

The next day.

A beam of morning light entered the quiet ward. Gong Xiaoyou slowly opens her eyes. The pain on her body makes her breathe out.

White walls, white quilts, and the familiar smell of formalin This is hospital??

Vaguely remember, she seemed to be hit by Xia Zhi's car last night, still remember that she was hit by flying up, her limbs seemed to be torn, every bone on her body was crushed, that kind of pain is self-evident.

Now, is she saved?

"Squeak --"

the door of the ward was pushed open, and the doctor in a white coat came in: "Miss Gong, are you awake? What's wrong with you? "

"My head hurts a little, and I can't seem to move my feet..."

"Oh, there are some cracks in your feet that need to be recuperated for a while. As for your head, it's because of the shock. After a few days' rest, it will be relieved."

"Oh, thank you, doctor. That... " Gong Xiaoyou suddenly thought of something and asked: "I want to ask you, who sent me to the hospital?"

"Well I don't know... " The doctor apologized with a smile, turned and left the ward.

From this point of view, the person who sent her to the hospital, no matter who, is definitely not Bai Mohan?

I want to know that will be the case.

At that time, Bai Mohan had already driven away. Even if he really saw that he was hit, I'm afraid he was still happy, right? Oh

Gong Xiaoyou laughs at himself and thinks of what happened last night.

"Gong Xiaoyou." Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

Gong Xiaoyou looks up and sees Luo Ziqing rushing into the ward anxiously. "Ziqing, why are you here?"

"I got a call from your husband this morning. He said you were in hospital, so I came here quickly. Are you ok? "

"Well No It's ok... " Gong Xiaoyou shook his head. If Bai Mohan informed Ziqing that he had been hit by a car last night?

That's right.

According to the process, the hospital will inform the family members immediately. I just don't want to It's ironic that Bai Mohan doesn't even show his face

"Well, it happened to you as soon as I returned home. I don't know what to say. Let's go. It's too oppressive in this room. I'll show you around downstairs... "

"Well, all right."

After a while, Luo Ziqing found a wheelchair and pushed Gong Xiaoyou to the small garden under the hospital.

"Gong Xiaoyou, I didn't expect that so many things happened in the past six months when I left. You broke up with Xie Wei and married Bai Mohan, which really made me a little I'm unprepared... " Walking in the grass, Luo Ziqing said and sighed.In fact, she was not the only one who was unprepared? Even Gong Xiaoyou didn't expect that so many things had happened recently.

"By the way, Gong Xiaoyou, how do you know Bai Mohan? Love at first sight? " Luo Ziqing put the wheelchair at rest beside a bench and sat in front of her with a look of interest.

Oh, love at first sight?

If she had been in love with Bai Mohan, she would not have come this far.

Her eyes deliberately avoided Luo Ziqing's eyes, and her small hands subconsciously clenched into a fist: "he and I are Contract marriage... "

"Contractual marriage?"

"Well..." In the face of this marriage, Gong Xiaoyou is somewhat difficult to say, but he tells Luo Ziqing the whole story in detail

"That is to say, your stepmother sold you to Bai Mohan because of money?" Luo Ziqing learned everything, the incredible stare big eyes.

Gong Xiaoyou just nodded faintly, "um..."

"Although, I always know that your stepmother is not a good thing, but But... " Luo Ziqing frowned tightly. He always felt that something was wrong. "According to my understanding of Bai Mohan, he should not be short of women. Why did he pay for you?"

In fact, this is what Gong Xiaoyou has been wondering about.

"Why do you want to marry me?"

"Miss Gong, just think that I admire your beauty and fall in love with you at first sight..."

This is the answer Bai Mohan gave her at the beginning, but now it seems that this is just a cover.

So what was the purpose of his marrying her?

"Little girl?" Suddenly, a low and magnetic voice interrupts Gong Xiaoyou's thoughts. She raises her head and sees Ji Yu's self-cultivation in an eye-catching military uniform from a distance.