Sheng Yunye's embrace was warm and solid, and Mu Qiqi couldn't help crying.

She just felt a little sorry for the silly version of herself who wanted to integrate into the Mu family.

Not worth it at all!

"My dear, don't cry anymore, I'm here, I'll always be here."

"Yun Ye, I want to drink. Let's go and get drunk or not come back, okay!" She burst into tears and started to shake her head after saying in frustration: "No, Xing Bao and Chen Bao are at home, go home.

I want to hug them."

Sheng Yunye hugged the woman in his arms tightly, bowed respectfully to his grandfather, and then took her away.

By the time she got home, Mu Qiqi's mood had completely calmed down, and she didn't look like she had just collapsed in sadness.

Two little buns, Sheng Xingjin and Sheng Yeshen, clung to her, one acted coquettishly and the other healed, silently protecting her.

Mu Qiqi spent four or five hours in a daze like this. By the time she came to her senses, the two children had already fallen asleep in her arms.

Sheng Yunye carried the children back to bed one by one, then picked up Mu Qiqi and went upstairs.

Mu Qiqi's waist felt a little uncomfortable when she was sitting, so she didn't bother to struggle and just lay in his arms obediently.

She thought about many things, whether her grandfather's death was an accident, and whether her crow's mouth ability was related to her original family?

Should she find a way to find her family?

"Yun Ye, do you think having money is really important?"

Facing his wife’s doubts, the expression of Sheng Yunye, the richest man in China: “…”

"Qibao, what will happen to you if I succeed in starting a business again one day and become a rich man?" He told Mu Qiqi that he wanted to start a business again. Mu Qiqi supported him very much, and the start-up capital of two million would be there in the blink of an eye.

on his account.

"The money you have is also mine. If you dare to be disobedient and refuse to admit your debt, I will use a small leather whip to help you recall what you said!"

With Mu Qiqi's answer, Sheng Yunye felt a little confident. At least Qiqi didn't hate the rich, so he should have no problem confessing his identity.

Sheng Yunye doesn't plan to pretend anymore, he wants to show off his status as the richest man!

He wants Qibao to become a princess that everyone will envy!

"Actually, I..."

Sheng Yunye grabbed Mu Qiqi's shoulders and was about to tell him his identity. The next second his face changed drastically and Mu Qiqi vomited blood!

"Qibao! Qibao, how are you?"

Mu Qiqi fell into a coma!

Sheng Yunye was so panicked that his mind went blank for a moment, then he forced himself to calm down, picked up Mu Qiqi and rushed out.

Under the control of Sheng Yunye, the performance of the supercar worth tens of millions was maximized, and the original twenty-minute journey was reached in only eight minutes.

He ran out of the car in a panic. He didn't even have time to close the door. He picked up the unconscious Mu Qiqi and yelled frantically: "Someone, save me! Save her!"

After Mu Qiqi was pushed into the rescue room, he couldn't even stand still. He slid to the ground in embarrassment and leaned against the wall. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, and every breath he took was like being pricked by a hundred thousand embroidery needles.

It hurts just as much.

He never believed in God or Buddhism. He clasped his hands together, put them in front of his forehead devoutly, and muttered a prayer: Qibao, please don't let anything happen...

In the emergency room, a group of professor-level doctors gathered around Mu Qiqi for examination.

Patriarch Sheng has been receiving treatment here, and the moment she saw Sheng Yunye, a nurse recognized him.

As the third master Sheng that everyone fears, Sheng Yunye has always dressed well and calmly. This is the first time they have seen a man lose his composure like this.

It shows that this woman is very important to him.

They don't dare to neglect, all those who are qualified are here.

But……

The inspection results showed no problems.

She just... fell asleep?

Half an hour later, the third review was completed, with the same conclusion, and Mu Qiqi fell asleep.

When Sheng Yunye heard this outrageous conclusion, he grabbed the doctor's collar manically, pointed at the dried blood on his clothes and shouted: "She vomited so much blood and fainted on the spot, and you actually told me that she was asleep?!

"

A terrifying aura swept through the entire corridor. No one dared to look directly into Sheng Yunye's eyes, and no one dared to answer his questions.

"Quack doctors! A bunch of quack doctors!" Sheng Yunye rushed into the emergency room like crazy, looked at the quiet girl with her eyes closed on the operating table, and said in a choked voice: "Qibao, get up and look at me?"

He fell down on the edge of the bed, carefully reached out his hand, and after a while he touched the girl's cheek.

Warm, slightly cool.

He went to sniff the girl's breath again.

Smooth and even, no abnormalities.

But why did she vomit blood, why did she look so weak, why...

Don't wake up?

Sheng Yunye didn't dare to think any more, lowered his head and pressed it against Mu Qiqi's pale face, rubbing it slightly.

A hot teardrop dripped from the corner of the man's eye, followed immediately by the second, third...

Sheng Yunye burst into tears. Fortunately, no one dared to come in and disturb him, and no one noticed.

"Yun Ye, why are you crying?" The suddenly familiar voice suddenly made the emotionally broken man stunned.

He turned his neck in disbelief, his movements as slow as if he had been set to 0.1 times the speed.

It wasn't until he saw Mu Qiqi's doubtful eyes that Sheng Yunye seemed to have suddenly lost all strength. He half-knelt in front of the operating table, hugged her tightly, and murmured softly: "Scared me to death, scared me to death! Qibao

, I thought you didn’t want me anymore!”

Mu Qiqi was so held that she couldn't breathe. She patted his back to calm him down. The blood on the corner of her mouth had been wiped away, but the blood on her body was still there, and the fishy smell was unpleasant.

"Yun Ye, let's go home. I want to take a shower. I feel so uncomfortable."

Sheng Yunye stared at her with red eyes, his tone full of fear and worry: "Are you okay?"

He was afraid that this was an hallucination caused by his excessive collapse, so he clenched his fists hard. He didn't dare to confirm that Mu Qiqi was really awake until he felt a sharp sting in his palms.

"I'm fine—ugh!"

This kiss was rough and direct. Sheng Yunye was like a manic soldier, sweeping every corner, desperately trying to absorb the scent that belonged to Mu Qiqi.

The kiss was very vivid, making Sheng Yunye laugh silly.

Mu Qiqi also smiled, her eyes filled with warmth, "Okay, let's go home."

"But..." Sheng Yunye was not reassured and wanted to arrange a full set of examinations for Mu Qiqi.

Mu Qiqi's face was sullen, she lifted the man's chin with her slender fingertips, and her tone was domineering and strong: "Why, you're disobedient? I said I want to go home."

Sheng Yunye showed a hint of shyness at the wrong time, but his tone was still firm: "I can be beaten, but you have to let me do the examination."

Mu Qiqi: "..."

Why is this person like this?

Helpless, she had no choice but to lean into his ear and explain, "I'll tell you what happened when I get back."

Sheng Yunye was so frightened, it seemed that she was going to tell him the secret of her crow's mouth...

Thinking of the diagnosis of Mu Qiqi by those quack doctors, Sheng Yunye finally compromised: "Okay, go home."

"Well, hug me." Mu Qiqi opened her hands.

Sheng Yunye smiled: "I am happy to serve you, my queen!"


Chapter completed!