Chapter 615

Mo Shibei smiles. He is a child like coquetry in his confused eyes. His index finger gently clasps the table and coquetry way: "satisfied, then we will only drink one bottle, and the rest will be drunk tomorrow."

Su Murong was relieved at last. She was completely sacrificing her life to accompany Mo Shibei. Her head swelled with pain.

After another sip, the taste of the wine seems to be different from that in Mo Shibei's mouth.

Su Murong gently shakes his head a few times, indicating that he should stop thinking. What's the difference? Isn't it all this bottle of wine.

Mo Shibei is in high spirits. He even drinks with Su Murong, but he really stops talking about what happened just now, and Su Murong's mood gradually relaxes.

After three rounds of wine, there was still more than half of the wine in the bottle. Su Murong put one hand on his forehead and said painfully, "Mo Shibei, I really can't drink any more. I have to get up early tomorrow."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Murong suddenly covered his lips and ran to the bathroom.

Mo Shibei's heart should be for a while. The confusion in his eyes is like the mist in the morning, which quickly disperses, revealing the original cold and cold look.

He quickly followed to the bathroom, and saw Su Murong vomit, all the good wine just now.

"Don't drink if you can't. You've wasted all the good wine."

This said, Su Murong heart that gas ah, regardless of gargle, Su Murong raised his head, staring at a pair of angry eyes and roared: "Mo Shibei, you touch your conscience to speak, just who forced me to drink."

Mo Shibei looked at his angry and ferocious face. It was as if he had just drunk human blood. It was terrible.

Mo Shibei pointed to the mirror and let her see for herself.

Su Murong just took a look, and soon turned on the tap. After the cleaning, she looked in the mirror again, which restored calm.

However, the words are still very angry, "Mo Shibei, I have drunk and vomited, so I don't have to drink any more."

Mo Shibei nodded, rubbed his head and said, "forget it, let's do it first today. My head hurts. You accompany me to the hospital."

Su Murong's anger, which had been calmed down, came up again. Mo Shibei didn't have to look for trouble. Could it be that he had offended this man in his last life, and now let him torture himself like this.

"Mo Shibei, we are divorced. Now you are you and I am me. If you have a headache now, as a friend, I can call Shen Yuan to come and take you to the hospital." Su Murong said solemnly.

Her head is about to crack now!

Su Murong hammered his head and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, today I'm also frustrated. I won't go with you. I'll go to bed first."

Immediately after Mo Shibei, he grabbed Su Murong's hand and said, "follow me."

"Why."

As soon as Su Murong made a sound, he was immediately picked up by Mo Shi beiheng and was about to go downstairs.

"Drink too much, go to the hospital, where come so much nonsense!"

Mo Shibei said, conveniently took the key to the car, and opened the door.

When the night wind blows in, Su Murong's head suddenly wakes up. Looking at Mo Shibei, who is still driving, Su Murong is a little confused and says, "Mo Shibei, you've drunk too much. Why are you still driving?"

"If you don't want to die, you'd better keep quiet!"

Mo Shibei's words successfully shut Su Murong's mouth, but the latter didn't care so much. The whole person directly lay in the back and was about to sleep in a daze.

I don't know why, her head is more and more painful.

She clapped a few times, but still can not ease anything, at this moment, she hopes to go to the hospital as soon as possible.

When he got to the hospital, Mo Shibei would pick up Su Murong without saying a word. The latter retreated and refused: "I can go myself. You don't have to do this."

Mo Shibei hesitated and saw that her condition was worse than before, so he asked, "are you sure you can?"

Su Murong yawned and couldn't lift his eyelids, but he still nodded.

"Good."

Mo Shibei answered, but when Su Murong put down her guard, she suddenly held her in her arms. Su Murong struggled slightly, "you said you didn't hold her."

"If I want to hold you, I need your consent?" Mo Shibei said overbearing.

Su Murong was speechless for a while. In Mo Shibei's arms, he felt like he was flying to the sky.

Later, she didn't know what was going on, so she lay on the bed and began to bottle.

Her eyes closed and closed, and her face was sleepy. She vaguely saw Mo Shibei and a white coat flowing at the door.

"Is there anything wrong with that? She's like this now. A bottle of bottle can solve it?" This is mo Shibei's voice, for anything, he has a doubt.

The voice of the white coat was cold and professional. "It's a new kind of medicine. Its main ingredient is to make people coma and soften, but it won't completely lose their senses. We will have to wait until tomorrow to find out what kind of medicine it is."

"Whether this thing is harmful to the body should be put in the wine..."

"We can't give a definite answer until everything has been checked out. Today, I'd like to add a little to my body function. Mr. Mo doesn't have to worry about it..."

"Everything will have to wait for tomorrow. If something happens to her tonight, don't blame me for turning my back." Mo Shibei said angrily and hit the wall with one punch.

"Don't worry, there will be results tomorrow morning."

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After that, Su Murong said something intermittently. He couldn't support it any more and fell asleep.

But just a few words shocked Su Murong. What are they talking about? Are they drugged? Why don't they feel at all.

Su Murong's mind was in chaos, heavy sleepiness swept over him, and he didn't have to think about anything.

Mo Shibei stood at the door of the ward for a long time. When he came in, Su Murong had fallen asleep and made a slight breathing sound.

Mo Shibei moves a chair and sits in front of Su Murong. Su Murong, who is not so noisy, seems to be unusually soft. Mo Shibei's eyes are frozen.

On weekdays, this woman is as smart as she needs to be. How can she be stupid sometimes.

If you let him know that this medicine was given by Jerry, he will never let him go.

Mo Shibei's fists were tightly held, and they were all drugged. Later, they were not kneaded.

Su Murong, how many things did you hide from me, or what happened to you.

That night, Su Murong was particularly sleepy because of the drugs, but Mo Shibei was entangled by all kinds of troubles and didn't sleep all night.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Su Murong's biological clock had woken up. She looked at the white flowers all around her and was a little stunned.

Last night, I didn't send Mo Shibei to the hospital, but I was lying on the bed.

Just moved a little, Su Murong felt slightly sour. Looking at the hanging bottle next to him, Su Murong was directly affected.

She lay on the bed and thought about it carefully. She vaguely remembered that Mo Shibei had said some strange things. She didn't know whether she was dreaming or whether it really happened.

At this time, Mo Shibei has come in with a cold face with a test sheet.

Four eyes opposite, Mo Shi North at the door for a while, and then quickly came in, directly said: "later there will be porridge sent over, you eat a little."

Su Murong Oh, licked his slightly dry mouth, looking at the test sheet in his hand, had a bad premonition in his heart, and suddenly said, "Mo Shibei, I should not be pregnant."

Mo Shibei's face was gloomy and terrible. He turned over and looked at Su Murong coldly. Then he said, "pregnant, is it mine?"

Su Murong didn't expect that Mo Shibei would answer like this. She suddenly flushed her cheeks. She said angrily, "Mo Shibei, are you talking about human beings? Yes, even if you are pregnant, it won't be you. I don't want to give you any more children."

Su Murong with angry nature, just said the pain of Mo Shi North heart.

If it wasn't for her lying on the hospital bed, Mo Shibei would have started directly. At this time, he still couldn't help the anger of his chest. He opened his mouth and said sarcastically: "Yeah, ha ha, Su Murong, it seems that this is your sincere words."

Su Murong was confused by Mo Shibei. Her intuition told her that something was wrong, but she didn't know where she had offended Mo Shibei.

She steadily looked at the test sheet in Mo Shibei's hand. The problem must be that she was pregnant. Mo Shibei suspected that it wasn't him?

With a kind of uneasiness, Su Murong directly seized the test sheet, not the pregnancy sheet, which made Su Murong a little relieved, and then some doubts.

"What is this?" Su Murong looked at the above also wrote his name, a time more confused.

Mo Shibei was cold and didn't say a word. Su Murong looked at it again. It should be the composition of her blood. She knew alcohol, but she couldn't understand the substance which was drawn a big circle by the doctor and marked with a question mark.

"What is this? It's just a drink. Is it necessary to be so serious?" Su Murong withstood the discontent in his heart and said in a good voice.

Seeing Su Murong as if he didn't know anything, Mo Shibei was really calm. His anger was burning in his body, but he didn't say a word.

Mo Shibei is like this. Su Murong is more worried. Mo Shibei is not like this. She would rather shout out what Mo Shibei has.

"Mo Shibei, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't look like this." Su Murong said angrily.

"What did you do yesterday?"

When Mo Shibei opened his mouth, he brought up the old story again.

Su Murong held his forehead straight and felt that he could not wash away his jumping into the Yellow River. He would not believe what he said.

"Since you don't believe me, I have nothing to say, and I don't need you to believe me. It's my own private matter. Even if it happens, it has nothing to do with you."

Su Murong said coldly, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled out the needle.