"Ah Mo, please slap me. It still feels like a dream to me, it doesn't feel real at all!"
"I didn't expect that your parents not only agreed to our marriage, but also set the date of the wedding. They also gave me the family heirloom that symbolizes Mrs. Wen in advance."
"I feel that I am so happy. At this moment, I am the happiest woman in the world."
At the door of the hotel, Song Wanqing stood in front of Wen Shimo, with a bright and charming smile on her delicate face, looking at Wen Shimo affectionately.
Looking at Song Wanqing's gentle and bright smile, what came to Wen Shimo's mind was the image of Qiao Ran exuding strong light and speaking to Prince Garden calmly and fluently in Arabic.
So far, she has spoken four languages besides Mandarin.
That woman not only has excellent medical skills and hacking skills, but her language talent is so amazing.
How many secrets are there in her body?
"Ah Mo, Ah Mo... what's wrong with you?" Song Wanqing saw Wen Shimo's eyes empty, as if he didn't hear her words, she shook her fingers in front of his eyes and asked in a worried voice.
Wen Shimo woke up from his trance and said calmly: "Suddenly I remembered that the company still has an important overseas mail that has not been processed. Come on, I will take you home, and then go to the company to process the mail."
"Since that email is so important, let me accompany you to the company to handle official business first!" Song Wanqing said considerately, holding Wen Shimo's hand.
"I don't know until what time I have to deal with the work. You haven't had a good rest these days. I'll send you back to have a good rest today!" Wen Shimo said in a gentle voice.
"Ah Mo, are you still angry with me?" Song Wanqing asked with pitiful tears in her eyes and her voice was a bit choked.
Looking at Song Wanqing's beautiful eyes that were always filled with tears, Qiao Ran's eyes that were either mocking, confident, bright, scheming, or contemptuous came to Wen Shimo's mind.
Her eyes changed a lot, but she never shed tears in front of him.
Unlike Song Wanqing, if she doesn't say a few words, she will burst into tears, which makes people feel depressed.
But no matter whether it was Song Wanqing before or now, she has not changed.
He used to think that Song Wanqing like this was endearing, and he wanted to protect and love her for the rest of his life.
Why do you want to compare her with Qiao Ran when you see her weak appearance now?
Wen Shimo, you promised Wan Qing that you would take care of her for the rest of her life. How can you compare her with other women?
"I watched that video. Qiao Ran was too overbearing. You want to vent your anger on grandma and younger brother. It's right to teach Qiao Ran a lesson. I only think that you value love and justice. How can I be angry with you!" Wen!
Shi Mo adjusted his mentality and looked at Song Wanqing with extremely gentle eyes.
Seeing Wen Shimo looking at her with the same gentle and watery eyes as before, Song Wanqing felt happy and acted as coquettishly as before.
"Since you are not angry, then prove it to me. If you kiss me, I will believe you." Song Wanqing looked at Wen Shimo with a bright smile.
Looking at Song Wanqing's delicate and charming expectant smile and her rosy lips, Wen Shimo felt an inexplicable sense of resistance in his heart.
Wen Shimo kept telling himself in his heart that he loved Song Wanqing, and Song Wanqing was his lifelong wife.
No matter how many secrets that woman has, no matter how special that woman is, it has nothing to do with him.
Under the constant warning of forcing himself, Wen Shimo slowly leaned forward and kissed Song Wanqing's lips.
The closer he got to Song Wanqing, the faster Wen Shimo's heart beat. As he got closer to Song Wanqing, his brain felt as if it was about to explode.
Just when his lips were about to kiss Song Wanqing's lips, Song Wanqing saw Wen Shimo's car with no headlights on and quickly hit them.
Song Wanqing's pupils shrank and she quickly pushed Wen Shimo away.
Wen Shimo, who had been suppressing his approach to Song Wanqing, didn't even notice the danger behind him.
The moment he was pushed away by Song Wanqing, he saw a black car quickly knocking Song Wanqing away, causing her body to fall heavily onto the lawn a few meters away.
The scene in front of him made Wen Shimo's pupils shrink sharply, and in an instant, his heart stopped beating.
After a brief shock, Wen Shimo quickly ran to Song Wanqing.
Seeing the bright red blood flowing out of the corner of Song Wanqing's mouth, Wen Shimo's heartache was beyond words.
"Wan Qing, how are you? Why are you so stupid? Why don't you run away by yourself? Why do you push me away?"
"Ah Mo, I, I'm fine, don't worry, let alone cry!" Song Wanqing stretched out her trembling hand, trying to wipe away Wen Shimo's tears.
Wen Shimo quickly took her hand and put it against his eyes.
"Why are you so stupid? Why did you push me away?"
"Because I love... love... you more than I love my own life. As long as you are safe and healthy, it is worth my death... death..."
"You'll be fine, I'll take you to the hospital right away." Wen Shimo quickly picked up Song Wanqing and left.
After walking a few steps, I returned and ran towards the hotel.
"Ah Mo, didn't you take me to the hospital? Why...the hotel again?" Song Wanqing endured the unspeakable pain in her body and looked at Wen Shimo in a weak voice.
She was almost in pain. If he didn't take her to the hospital quickly and go to the hotel, what if she didn't receive treatment in time and died?
"I'll take you to find Qiao Ran!"
"Looking for Qiao Ran? Why are you looking for her?"
"She is Dr. Joy, which is more useful than going to the hospital."
When Wen Shimo said that Qiao Ran was Dr. Joy, Song Wanqing's eyes widened.
Because she was so emotionally excited, her brain, which was in violent shock, could not process it, causing Song Wanqing to faint.
Song Wanqing's eyes were wide open as she fainted, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, making her look like a ferocious evil spirit. The people in the hotel felt a chill spread quickly from the soles of their feet to their scalps.
Wen Shimo, who only wanted to go upstairs to find Qiao Ran, didn't notice Song Wanqing's eyes wide open and was unconscious. He hurriedly carried Song Wanqing into the elevator and reached Qiao Ran's floor.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Wen Shimo held Song Wanqing and kicked open the door of Shen Mubai's box, startling the people who were chatting inside.
Qiao Ran turned around and saw Wen Shimo, whose white shirt was stained with blood and whose face was full of nervousness, worry and fear, and Song Wanqing, who was holding Song Wanqing, who had eyes wide open and blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, standing at the gate.
"Qiao Ran, she was hit by a car, show her quickly." Wen Shimo ordered loudly with a trembling voice.
Although Wen Shimo's commanding tone made Qiao Ran very uncomfortable, in the face of danger to his life, Qiao Ran quickly put aside his displeasure and stood up to let Wen Shimo put Song Wanqing on the ground and examine her.
Putting Song Wanqing on the ground, Wen Shimo looked at her eyes wide open, empty and without any focus, and his heart suddenly felt as if someone was pulling her together.
"Has she already..."
"She's not dead. It's just that the patient suffered a strong stress response during the car accident, and her brain couldn't process so much information at the moment. As a result, she fell into coma faster than she could close her eyes. This phenomenon of staring coma occurred," Qiao said.
Ran explained while inspecting.
After some inspection, Qiao Ran stood up and looked at Wen Shimo.
"It's not life-threatening, and there are no serious injuries to her body. She just has some scratches on her knees. The blood in her mouth is caused by her teeth breaking her mouth during a violent impact. The coma is caused by a concussion. Take her to the hospital to take a X-ray to make sure.
Depending on the level of concussion, the doctor will treat her according to the situation."
Hearing Qiao Ran say this, Wen Shimo's heart that was stuck in his throat relaxed a little.