Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo didn't wake up until the next morning.

Because the shoulder was seriously injured, it was tied with gauze, and when she moved a little, a bone-eating pain swept through her body instantly, causing her to groan.

Although the voice was very low, it still woke Song Hanqing up.

Song Hanqing got up from the edge of the bed, and her eyes fell on Huamo's dry and cracked mouth. Her lips were very thin. Due to the lack of water, the upper part of her mouth was already peeled, and she looked a little pitiful. Song Hanqing couldn't help but move. Immediately, his Adam's apple moved and he opened his mouth slowly, "Are you awake?"

"Do you feel any discomfort? I'll ask Jiang Ji to show you."

Hua Mo just lay quietly on the bed, without saying a word, his eyes fixed on Song Hanqing's dark eyes like the sea.

Song Hanqing's eyes are very beautiful phoenix eyes, big eyes, but the folds of the eyelids are not too deep, the pupils are clear, the pupils are very bright, even if the eyes are motionless now, but a pair of them will still be deeply attracted suck it in.

Song Hanqing has the ability to be proud, even though he is now blind and his legs are disabled, he is still so honorable and proud in his gestures.

Hua Mo moved his mouth and found that he was too dry to speak.

Song Hanqing pressed the call bell next to him.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ji rushed over quickly and called other doctors to examine Hua Mo. After the examination, he carefully ordered, "It's nothing but the injury on the shoulder. I'm afraid your injury will be serious in a short time. You can’t move, you should pay more attention, it’s best to find someone to take care of your daily life, and be careful not to touch the water.”

Hua Mo nodded lightly, "Well, thank you, Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Ji coughed lightly, and quickly looked at Song Hanqing who was sitting on the side, "Hanqing, are you sure you don't want to take a rest? You have been injured in the first place, and now you have been guarding all night. If the wound What if it happens again?"

As soon as Jiang Ji's words fell, Hua Mo subconsciously turned his gaze to Song Hanqing again, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

Song Hanqing's eyes were silent, and his body remained motionless like a sculpture, without saying anything.

soon.

A gentle voice sounded from the door again.

"Excuse me. Is it convenient for me to come in?"

When Hua Mo raised his eyes, he saw Mrs. Wen Qiang, who had changed into a green cheongsam and still had a gentle demeanor, standing at the door.

Seeing Mrs. Wen Qiang approaching, Hua Mo quickly used his other uninjured hand to force himself to sit up, while sitting up, he looked at Mrs. Wen Qiang and said, "Ma'am."

Because of the serious injury, Hua Mo's voice was still hoarse when he spoke.

Seeing this, Song Hanqing quickly stretched out his hand to hold her, "Do you want to die?"

Song Hanqing's voice was thick and full of oppression, and Hua Mo was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Wen Qiang also hurried in, looking at the wound on Hua Mo's shoulder, she felt guilty, "Miss Luo, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, the person lying here today would be me! I can't imagine , You are such a weak and weak girl, how could you have the courage to push me away?"

Hua Mo was stunned.

In fact, let alone Mrs. Wen Qiang couldn't imagine it, even Hua Mo himself didn't expect that he would protect Mrs. Wen Qiang.

At that time, she didn't even know what she was doing. The moment the crystal lamp fell, her mind went blank. Seeing that Mrs. Wen Qiang beside her was also panicking in fear, she stretched out her hand and pushed her away almost out of instinct. up.

Hua Manu pouted, "Mrs. Wen Qiang, you don't have to blame yourself. In that situation, I think anyone in my position would have helped."

"And I'm not seriously injured, just rest and rest."

Mrs. Wen Qiang gasped, "That's good, as long as your injury is not serious, if it is serious, I really don't know what to do."

"By the way, this is my business card. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me directly. If there is anything I can help, I will do my best."

Mrs. Wen Qiang handed Hua Mo a business card of her own.

Hua Mo stretched out his other hand to take it, looked down, and thanked Mrs. Wen Qiang.

Mrs. Wen Qiang smiled, and put the incubator in her hand next to the bed, "This is a little soup I made with my own hands. You can drink some later when your injury recovers. It's good for the wound."

"If that's the case, I won't bother you." Madam Wen Qiang smiled and glanced at Song Hanqing who was sitting by the bed.

Hua Mo was stunned, apparently also seeing that Mrs. Wen Qiang misunderstood her and Song Hanqing.
She opened her mouth, just about to explain, but saw that Mrs. Wen Qiang had turned around and walked out towards the door, she could only sigh helplessly in her heart.

but
Hua Mo blinked her long eyelashes, looking at Mrs. Wen Qiang's elegant back, her pupils shrank slightly.

In fact, another part of the reason why she rescued Mrs. Wen Qiang was that this Mrs. Wen Qiang's gestures, especially her back, were very similar to her late mother.

Back then when her mother jumped off the building with her father, she was still ignorant. She didn't know what happened, and she couldn't save her mother. That was the regret of her life. Now, she is deceiving herself and making up for one of her regrets. Bar!

Jiang Ji also quickly coughed softly, "Then I will go to work too, so I won't bother you."

After all, he also walked out.

In the ward, soon there were only Hua Mo and Song Hanqing left.

Song Hanqing stretched out his hand and held Hua Mo's little hand hanging on the side, speaking in a hoarse voice, "Don't do such dangerous things in the future, do you understand?"

"You don't know how scared I was when you were lying here motionless, how much I wanted you to wake up, it's okay, even if you scold me and beat me, I admit it."

Song Hanqing's hand holding Hua Mo kept tightening, as if he was afraid that she would leave again, the hand holding her was trembling.

Hua Mo watched, his expression still indifferent, and he suddenly said, "Mr. Song is blind! How could he still grasp my hand so accurately? It seems that he has learned Braille quite well these days!"

Song Hanqing choked, and then coughed lightly, "It's true that you learned pretty well."

"Do you want some soup? Shall I ask someone to come over and feed you?"

Hua Mo refused, "No need."

"Don't bother Mr. Song, my husband, Luo Qi, will come and help me later."

When the word "Luo Qi" was mentioned, Song Hanqing's slender fingers tightened again, his cheeks puffed up, and then he said in a deep voice to Hua Mo, "Hua Mo, let me ask you again, what exactly do you want before you are willing to follow me?" Luo Qi divorced."

Hua Mo chuckled, "Why should I divorce Luo Qi? You always have to give me a reason for the divorce, right? Is it because you like me that I must divorce?"

"The truth that a friend's wife should not be bullied, I think you should understand it better than me! Is it possible that you really want to admit that you are a shameless and despicable villain?"

Song Hanqing held his breath, "Hua Mo! I'll give you another chance to divorce Luo Qi!"

Hua Mo turned his face away, "I've already said, I'm not the Hua Mo you're talking about."

Song Hanqing interrupted Hua Mo with a cold voice, "Although you have no blood relationship with the Hua family, you have panda blood just like Hua Mo. It is not surprising that there are two people with the same appearance in this world. It's not surprising, but I don't need to tell you how small the chances are of two people who look exactly the same and have the same blood type, you should know it too!"