Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 703

Noticing the injury on her foot, he asked the doctor to go in and take care of it. Then he stood at the door for a few minutes. Thinking of something, he asked someone to buy some light porridge and bring it back to her.

After a while, people came out.

"Master, the young lady said she has no appetite."

Mukana frowned and walked in.

She quietly took the IV drip, still tilting her head and looking out the window.

"I've been tormenting myself all night, isn't it enough?"

She still had a cold face and didn't speak to him.

Mukana opened the porridge, scooped a mouthful and put it to her mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Liang Yisheng pulled up the quilt and covered his face.

Mukana put the porridge back, "I won't be soft-hearted. You like to take it out on your own body, and it's not me who's in pain. Do you understand?"

"Or do you think that I will agree to your unreasonable request after risking half of your life?"

divorce? Don't even think about it.

"Get out of here." Her muffled voice came out.

He didn't go out.

He sat down on the side of the bed, picked up the bowl of porridge, and ate it leisurely without saying a word.

Liang Yisheng felt the weight on the side of the bed, pulled back the quilt, and glanced at him.

He always eats politely, and the appearance of his food cannot increase other people's appetite at all.

His eyes suddenly glanced at her.

"Open your mouth if you want to eat."

She looked away and turned to look out the window.

"It's okay not to eat. If you can't keep up with your nutrition, you'll have to stay in the hospital until you can catch up."

She was furious.

This hospital belongs to him, so he naturally has the final say.

A spoonful of porridge already tasted in Liang Yisheng's mouth.

She stared at him, and finally ate it.

After finishing less than half of the bowl, Mukana saw that she was in a bad mood and didn't push her anymore.

Not long after, she was discharged from the hospital after receiving an intravenous drip.

He went to get the medicine, but she ignored him and was disgusted with him.

He didn't understand how she could be so angry just because he was angry and criticized her a few times last night.

He blamed her for accidentally hurting her foot, but she said she wanted to divorce him.

Of the two, is his more serious?

Depression and gloom enveloped him together.

Because of the old lady's instructions, the two returned to their ancestral home together.

The old lady looked extremely ugly, but not to them.

A maid at home was brought out crying and explained bitterly——

"I'm sorry, young lady, I am a vicious person. I couldn't bear to see you being favored by the young master, so I wanted to vent my anger and locked you in the guest room for one night. When the old lady sent someone to look for you this morning, I deliberately took responsibility. Looking for that area, I want you to freeze for a while longer... Wuwuwu... It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Mukana was stunned.

Liang Yisheng was naturally surprised.

She thought it was Mukanai who locked her up on purpose and asked her to admit her mistake.

Never thought it would be like this.

Mu Janai thought of the look she gave her today and those serious words, and then thought of Bai Xiuer's words.

Suddenly, I understood.

She wasn't abusing herself that night, she was being bullied, and he didn't ask or find her.

That's why I'm so angry.

After Bai Xiuer was taken away, the old lady asked her if she wanted a divorce.

He glanced over from the corner of his eye and saw her smiling bitterly.

"We're not a good fit."

He knew he was in the wrong, but he was still angry when he heard this.

"What about you?" the old lady asked him.

His voice was deep, "Don't worry about the child's temper."

What words! The old lady's forehead hurt angrily, and she leaned forward and slapped his hand, "What a fool!" "

"He has the same temperament as your grandfather! Will you regret it in the future?"

Liang Yisheng stood up suddenly, "I'm leaving first."

"Follow me!" The old lady clapped his hand again.

He looked coldly, "There's no need to tolerate her bad temper."

The old lady scolded, "She's still sick! Can't you just let her go?"

Mukana looked at grandma and heard the distress in these words, so she deliberately asked, "Grandma doesn't hate her anymore?"

"I……"

"A few days ago, you told me that our family backgrounds are too different. You think she doesn't love me. Now that she has taken the initiative to file for divorce, shouldn't you be happy?"

Mrs. Mu almost lost her temper when she saw her grandson saying this expressionlessly.

"What's the point now? Forget it! I don't care about what happens when you two are young, just do whatever you like!"

He also made the old lady angry.

In the end, he still didn't chase Liang Yisheng. He just asked someone to send her back until he knew she was home.

He didn't stay in his old house for long before he returned to the company.

During this period, I received a call from my mother asking her what was going on.

It seems that the old lady went to complain.

He frowned, pinched it, and replied, "I will handle our matter, don't worry."

"Don't worry, don't worry, people are going to divorce you. Oh, son, can you please let mother worry less?"

"There will be no divorce." He said.

"You won't leave if you say you won't leave, but you go to coax others."

The temperature on his face did not rise, "I'll get used to it once by coaxing her. If she quarrels again in the future, she'll threaten me with divorce."

"What...what kind of brain circuit do you have?"

"I still have something to take care of, so I'll hang up now."

He hung up the phone directly.

In a blink of an eye, it's six o'clock, time to get off work.

He got up and walked to the conference room.

All the high-level officials arrived, and everyone had complaints in their hearts.

Since I don’t have any meetings during the day, I just choose to have meetings during off-duty hours.

Mukanai sat down and the meeting began.

A quarter of an hour later, a certain male supervisor who had just been scolded slowly sat down and lowered his head, as if there was no hope anymore.

After a while, the other person who was scolded also sat down with a gloomy look on his face.

The female manager of the public relations department was scolded and cried. She lowered her head and pursed her lips and sobbed.

Lian Xiaofei's legs were trembling as he looked at this tragic scene.

Mr. Mu didn't use any curse words in his curses, and his tone was not high-pitched, but every word could coldly poke people's hearts and make the hard work they put in criticizing them worthless.

Tonight, it seems, his private romantic plan is going to come to naught...

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Although Liang Yisheng's fever has gone down, the cold is not so easy to get over.

After answering her mother's call, she sat there all afternoon.

Thinking about what I have said since last night, it is indeed a bit much.

She thought it was because of his evil intentions that he locked her up on purpose and put the air conditioner on to freeze her, just to force her to submit.

Who would have thought that it was Bai Xiuer who was causing trouble.

Even though it wasn't him who did it, she was still angry, but not that serious.

She was angry that he didn't come down to find her.

When she was thinking this way, she thought again that he had been here last night.

Holding a book, he deliberately walked up to her and asked her to surrender.

In the end, she was so angry that she wanted a divorce.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like I was being a little pretentious.

But didn’t he come after him just now?

He also said she had a childlike temper.

When she thought of this, she felt angry again.

She leaned back on the sofa and hit her heavy head.

Back in the bedroom, she stared blankly at the posters on the wall.

The first poster was his personal photo.

The second time was their wedding photos.

However, after returning from country y, she removed the wedding photos.

Replaced this.

Then, he bought a box of darts and stabbed him to vent his anger.