The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

In the next few days, all work and life are on the right track.

Xi Xia night is the same as before, every day is early and late, very busy, Ji Zitong is also inseparable follow.

At this time, in the office of Xia Xia night.

Xi Xia night was sitting at the table and focused on the report submitted by the Ministry of Commerce. She was standing next to a deputy manager of the Ministry of Commerce.

“How is the situation at the New Century Plaza? Is the festival’s programs and events going smoothly?”

Xi Xia night took up the pen, quickly signed his name in the deposit, and asked, but did not look up at the manager.

"According to the results of the statistics, the effect is still quite remarkable. Miss Karina is also present in person. The scene is very hot, and the administrative department has a good cooperation with the public relations department. This event is a complete success."

The manager said, his face was full of excitement.

Being able to stay in the prosperous world is the luckiest thing he feels, the treatment is good, and the opportunities for promotion are equal. As long as there are real skills, most of them can be appreciated, and the industry involved in Shengshi is amazing. You can envy him in the same industry!

Now that the company is booming, he is of course very happy.

Xia night smiled and nodded, closed the documents in his hand, handed him, and looked up, faintly said, "You have done a good job this time, the cooperation between the various departments is very good, returning to Mu Dong, I will Let him give everyone a prize."

"Thank you, Director!"

The man took the document and thanked him with great gratitude and excitement.

Xia night nodded gently, pointing to the door gracefully, indicating that he could go out, the manager just smiled and retired.

However, just walking to the door, I met Xiaomei who was about to enter the door.

"Director!"

Xiaomei looked flustered and rushed in.

"what's up?"

Xi Xia night squinted and looked at Xiaomei, who was a little anxious.

"I just received a call from the XX nursing home and said... I said that your grandmother, Ms. Deng, is going to die. People seem to be somewhat conscious, saying that they want to see you..."

Xiaomei’s voice was a little flustered, and she took a deep breath and said the words intermittently.

‘呯--’

Xi Xia night listened, somehow, the pen in his hand suddenly fell down, the whole person stunned and stunned.

Can't Deng Wenwen do it?

Some time ago, I knew that after the rescue, the situation was not so good, I was afraid that there was not much time, I didn’t want to...

At the moment of Xia Xia, I felt a little emotional in the heart. I couldn’t talk about how uncomfortable it was, but my heart was still faint and not so comfortable. I suddenly got up and finally got up. I took a thin windbreaker on the shelf and put it on my body. Xiaomei also made a phone call to Ji Zitong.

When Xixia night went downstairs, Ji Zitong and the two black male bodyguards at the back of the car were already waiting.

Xi Xia night did not say anything, and the road was on the train.

"Xi Shi, where are we going?"

Ji Zitong on the front passenger seat turned his head and looked at the dark summer night, asked in a low voice.

"XX Nursing Home."

Xi Xia night fell such a sentence, only a few tired to raise his hand against the forehead, rubbed his eyebrows, looking at the window with his eyes on his side, not willing to say a word.

When I arrived at the sanatorium, it was near noon, and the sun was still quite harmonious. But it was a little cool with a little coolness. The air was constantly coming from the cool breeze. I took the big windbreaker on the summer night and resisted the attack. The cool breeze came slowly through the quiet walkway, followed by Ji Zitong and the two black bodyguards.

When I found Deng Wenwen's ward, I found out that there were people standing outside the ward and I was familiar with it.

"Miss Summer Night!"

Until the person in front of her greeted her, she faintly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be the assistant of Han Yifeng, Secretary Wang!

Xixia night politely nodded, said hello, subconsciously turned his head, the line of sight looked into the ward, and at this time Wang Secretary has continued to speak, "Miss Xinyi is also inside, just the old lady still has some consciousness, said I am looking for you, so the doctor will call you to inform you that the mayor’s phone is not available..."

Is Xi Xinyi also there?

Listening, the eyes of Xia Xia night darkened in an instant, and then it quickly returned to normal.

My father is estimated to have rested at this time.

After thinking about it, Xi Xia night did not stop, and then walked in with the steps, Ji Zitong followed, the two black men behind were holding the door steady.

As soon as I entered the ward, a repressed breath came in, and the sound of the instrument '嘀嘀' sounded in the ear, and there was a slight heavy breathing sound, which was quite strenuous.

Xi Xinyi stood by the bed, and she was recuperating for nearly a month. Her body has almost recovered. The whole person is very round and the color is also good. I can see that these days should be good. I heard that children. The full moon feast should be in these two days.

When Xi Xinyi heard the footsteps, he also looked at the door in the subconscious. The glimpse of the black windbreaker was the summer night.

The hair is already very clean and clean. The big windbreaker covers her raised belly very tightly. It is still so cool and elegant. The face does not have any exposed expression. It may be that she is aware of her. Eyes, Xi Xi night also indifferently swept her, and went to the other side of the bed.

In the hospital bed, Deng Wenwen, who was skinny, was already weak. It may be that she realized that Xixia night came over, and the closed old eyes slowly opened. The eyes were already a bit confusing, and it was very vague to watch Xixia night. The strenuous face blinked a few times, as if to want to open the fog that filled the front, want to see the look of the woman at the bedside.

Xi Wenyue stayed under Gao Lin and looked at Deng Wenwen who was struggling. The expression on her face was still very indifferent. At this moment, she made her feel a bit ridiculous, sadly, and sighing, she can actually get from Deng Wenwen’s eyes. See a trace of remorse and jealousy!

That's right, it's remorse and jealousy!

After the last time she was ill, she seemed to be able to recover some consciousness faintly. The doctor said that she was in danger. She had never seen it again. I didn't want to. Now, it is really a time to die.

Deng Wenwen, you have spent all your life, unscrupulous, the organs have been exhausted, and it is a sad and ironic thing to fall behind.

In the summer night, there was a hint of ridicule and complexity in the Qing dynasty. Several unspeakable emotions were intertwined, which made her somewhat inexplicable and uncomfortable. Now, what kind of attitude should she come up with in the face of Deng Wenwen?