"Qiao Ran, you vicious woman!" Wen Shimo's forehead veins protruded from the pain, and he looked at Qiao Ran angrily.
"Do you feel like the foreign object stuck in your throat is gone now? The acid reflux feels better too?" Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo with a smile.
Only then did Wen Shimo feel that the foreign object that made his throat itchy and uncomfortable was gone, and the burning sensation in his stomach had also eased a lot.
It turned out that she seemed to be stimulating him like she did on Wangqing Mountain, but in fact she was treating his illness.
This crazy woman treats illnesses as long as she treats them. Can't she have a less flattering attitude?
He almost couldn't help but beat her in pain.
"Who told you that it was me who knocked on the door?" Wen Shimo's voice became softer.
"How you know is not important. What is important is that you will suffer less because of me."
Qiao Ran took out a bottle and poured out several beautiful pills of different colors: "Take this!"
It was as if the injuries on his body had nothing to do with her.
Wen Shimo looked at the pill in Qiao Ran's hand and took it without any hesitation.
"How is your health now?"
"Don't worry, you won't die until your beloved is killed."
"Qiao Ran, do you have to be so unpleasant with your mouth?" Wen Shimo asked angrily.
"I can't help it. This is my true face. No matter how much you dislike me, you can't kill me." Qiao Ran sat on the sofa and looked at Wen Shimo with an evil smile.
Qiao Ran didn't know how wild and charming his little sister was, but Wen Shimo's heart beat uncontrollably when he saw Qiao Ran's arrogant and wild smile.
"For the sake of our relationship as husband and wife, as long as you are willing to live in peace with Wanqing, I will not go against you."
"Coexisting peacefully with her? Impossible, impossible in this life, don't talk nonsense about this matter anymore, I want to play games!" Qiao Ran said, taking out his mobile phone and playing games.
Qiao Ran turned up the sound of the game to the maximum, and the sound of fighting came from inside.
"This is not a place for you to play games, get out of here!"
"Qiao Ran, did you hear that you are not welcome here? Leave quickly."
"I am a patient. The patient needs to rest. You should leave quickly!"
"..."
No matter what Wen Shimo said, Qiao Ran acted as if he didn't hear it and concentrated on playing games. Wen Shimo was so angry that he was smoking.
"Zhou Yu, come in and drive this woman away!" Wen Shimo shouted angrily as he looked at Zhou Yu who was lying on the round glass outside the door looking in.
"The door is locked, I can't get in!" Zhou Yu's weak voice came from outside the door.
The soundproofing of the ward door was very good, and Wen Shimo knew that Zhou Yu had shouted very loudly.
Seeing this, Wen Shimo opened the quilt and tried to open the door.
"I advise you not to bother. You are no match for me now. You can't even walk to the door." Qiao Ran threatened coldly without raising his head.
Wen Shimo didn't listen to Qiao Ran's threat and raised his legs to get out of bed, but saw Qiao Ran get up and push him down on the bed.
Wen Shimo raised his hands to resist, but Qiao Ran tied his hands to the bedside several times, unable to move.
"Qiao Ran, let go of me!" Wen Shimo, who felt inferior and humiliated, roared angrily.
"It's rare that you are not my opponent now. Of course I must cherish this hard-won opportunity." Qiao Ran said as he unbuttoned Wen Shimo's large hospital gown.
"Qiao Ran, please stop, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Okay, if you dare, get up and kill me!" As Qiao Ran spoke, he had already cut up the hospital clothes with scissors, revealing Wen Shimo's dark and blue skin.
Zhou Yu, who was standing outside the door, saw Qiao Ran acting like a female gangster, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Before, he didn't believe that Qiao Ran was the strong woman his family's boss said, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't believe that Qiao Ran was a strong woman.
Because he felt that Qiao Ran was more like a female bandit who raped her husband.
By the way, this was the first time in so many years that he had seen his CEO look so helpless.
Why do you feel a little happy?
It's a pity that the soundproofing of this door is so good that I can't hear what they are saying!
Looking at Qiao Ran's domineering and queenly movements, what she said must be very irritating, right?
Zhou Yu, who had stretched his neck for too long and felt a little stiff, turned around and saw Cheng Zhiyuan watching everything that happened inside with a dull expression on his face.
Zhou Yu snickered in his heart, it must be that like him, he couldn't accept such a huge contrast in Qiao Ran's cuteness.
"Young Master Zhou, wake up!" Zhou Yu waved his hand in front of Cheng Zhiyuan.
"The woman inside is really Qiao... Qiao Ran?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked in disbelief.
Are you shocked?
If Cheng Zhiyuan knew that Qiao Ran was not only powerful in martial arts and could kill tigers, but also Dr. Joy, whom Cheng Zhiyuan expressed his admiration and respect for countless times, would Cheng Zhiyuan immediately kneel down and sing a song of worship?
Zhou Yu now felt the uncomfortable feeling that Wen Shimo had a secret that he couldn't tell.
"Yes, you are not short-sighted. The woman inside is my CEO's ex-wife, but now her name is not Qiao Ran."
"Then what's her name?"
"Her name is Niu Hulu Qiao Ran!"
Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."
It's really Niu Hulu.
The two looked at each other tacitly and continued to watch the scene in the ward.
Qiao Ran saw that Wen Shimo's shoulders were swollen when he hit the door hard. They were covered with black and blue marks, and the skin on the edges of the shoulders was even broken.
Because the collision was so violent, most of his back was covered in black and blue.
How much force did you use suddenly to cause bruises on your back?
He imagined Wen Shimo banging on the door in his mind, and Qiao Ran's eyes quickly filled with mist.
Seeing the tears in Qiao Ran's eyes, Wen Shimo felt humiliated and was about to have a seizure, forgetting to struggle.
It's just that the tears in Qiao Ran's eyes came and went quickly. When he wanted to take a closer look, Qiao Ran's eyes were already clear and cold, which made Wen Shimo feel that the distressed look he just saw was his illusion.
.
Qiao Ran poured some medicinal wine into the palm of his hand and massaged it on Wen Shimo's skin.
The movement was still not gentle, but Wen Shimo felt that the place touched by her fingers was cool, and there was no stiffness that would cause pain when she moved.
Wen Shimo understood why she tied him up.
She always does this, making him feel humiliated and healing his injuries at the same time.
"Don't have any inappropriate thoughts just because I knocked on the door to save you. I didn't have any other meaning in saving you. I just didn't want to be implicated by you." Wen Shimo said in a cold tone.
"Why can I still hurt you even if I die? Do you think I can fake my body and take you away?" Qiao Ran asked angrily.
"You are still not convinced that you are stupid. So many people watched you being lynched by Mrs. Song. If you had died yesterday, you would definitely have something to do with the lynching. The people watching there were all accomplices."
"Netizens saw that as an ex-husband, he was indifferent to the fact that his ex-wife was beaten, and his saliva could drown the Wen Group. Do you think I can cause trouble to the Wen Group because of you?" Wen Shimo looked at him like an idiot.
Qiao Ran.
The doubts trapped in Qiao Ran's mind suddenly became clear.
She said that Wen Shimo hated her so much, how could he risk his life to save her.
It turned out that she was afraid that the cause of her death would be exposed and be criticized by hundreds of millions of netizens.
There is great power in numbers, and the power of the masses is unlimited.
Coupled with the current rise of feminist ideas, women have begun to pursue absolute equality between men and women, and no longer rely on being men's accessories as before.
No matter how powerful the Wen Group is, as long as negative news comes out about not caring about his ex-wife's life or death, it will definitely be enough to give the Wen Group a drink.
"No matter what your purpose is for saving me, I owe you a favor. Thank you for saving my life. I can promise you a condition. As long as I can satisfy it, I will try my best to satisfy it. Of course, this condition does not include letting you go.
The white lotus!"
Qiao Ran blocked what Wen Shimo wanted to say in advance.
"Pay attention to your wording. She is your sister. Even if she is not related by blood, you should call her sister according to her age. She is kind and enthusiastic to you every time she sees you, and you are either green tea or white lotus.
, all I see is your endless malice towards her, how can you make me believe that you are innocent?" Wen Shimo said displeased.
Regardless of blood relationship or age, Qiao Ran should call Song Wanqing sister.