CEO Loves Wife As Life

In the end, Liu Qingyan still left. Even though he had suffered quite a bit from this scam, he had at least escaped from it.

Thinking about it like this, Su Ming relaxed a lot. He knew that his situation wasn't so good, so after thinking for a while, he wrote to the nurse who was changing the IV for him, "May I use the phone?"

At the very least, he had to tell Mo Juren.

She had been taken away from him in his bar, and he must have been worried to death.

"The phone can be used, but it's best not to move it." The nurse answered as usual and went out to find a cell phone to hand to Su Mo to write a letter.

As expected, the moment Mo Xiaodie mentioned the microphone, she complained, "Aunt, you're still alive. I thought that scoundrel would eat you alive."

"..." "That's about it." Su Wen asked while sweating, "How's the ingot?"

"I'm in a hurry to find you. It's about the ingots." Mo ant's voice suddenly became serious, "He's discharged."

Su Ming replied in confusion, "Hm?" A voice rang out.

It was a good thing to be discharged from the hospital, it proved that Yuanbao had completely recovered. But, why did Mo Little Ant's tone sound so serious?

"The main thing is that I got discharged too hastily. I keep having the feeling that something is amiss …" Oh right, why is your throat so hoarse? It sounds weird. " Only then did Mo ant realize the difference in Su's letter.

"He's sick." She explained in two simple words and continued to ask Little Treasure about his matters, "What do you say over there?"

"I haven't asked. I've been worried about you these past two days." There was something else that the little ant did not say.

Because she was worried that Su Li would write a letter, she even asked another person that she should not have asked for help from.

Yuwen Nan.

"Sorry, I'm fine. Very good." Su Ming was also full of regret, "I'll come and find you tonight."

"Alright." Hearing Su Mo write like this, Mo Little Ant was relieved.

However, after hanging up, the nurse reminded her emotionlessly, "Does Miss Su want to leave this place?"

"Mhmm, I don't have any more fever. Even if there's something, I'll go to the hospital and have a look myself." She didn't want to stay in the house any longer. He kept having the feeling that Liu Qingyan's scent still lingered in the room of this mansion.

Moreover, his aura made her feel that he was in danger.

"But Mr. Liu told me that I can't leave this place until Miss Su completely recovers." The nurse's attitude was still lukewarm, but there was a hint of coldness.

Su Ming was startled.

"There aren't any public buses or taxis nearby, so Miss Su's body can't support walking for too long. Even if a friend came to pick her up, this place isn't a place you can casually enter. "If you need anything, just let us know. Mr. Liu has said that no matter what Miss wants, we will do our best to satisfy you." The nurse seemed to have seen through Su's intentions of writing a letter and first dismissed her intentions as she was still in her swaddling clothes.

Su Ming only felt a bucket of snow dripping down his head as a chill ran down his back.

Liu Qingyan … As expected, he still refused to let her go.

"I know." "You can leave. I want to sleep alone for a while."

The nurse backed out.

When she was the only one left in the room, Su Ming still decisively pulled out the needle.

She was not a cicada trapped in a trap. It was a bright and clear world. Could it be that a mansion could really lock a person up?