The Seven Days Of Contractual Marriage

The Seven Days Of Contractual Marriage
Chapter 79 a fictional land of peace that is far from the turmoil of the world



"He's no match for you!" He can give you sweet moments, and he can't give you life-long happiness. If you insist on being with her, then leave the house and never ask for a dime, "this is Papa's voice.


"Dad, you've always loved me dearly, so let them fulfill your wishes!" This is Muyan's voice.


"I won't admit it. If he wanted to follow her, he would have gone far!"


"MuRan, trust me. I will love you forever, and I will make you happy forever!" This was Luo Yufeng's voice.


"Even if you marry my son, I will never admit you, never." This was Mother Luo's voice.


Why do they experience so many obstacles together?


Is it a marriage that is not blessed and destined to never be happy?


What would he do to save the Qiao family?


How could Luo Yufeng not speak?


Should he continue to accept his threat?


Nah!


He got up from his chair, took a taxi and walked to the hospital.


Qiao Baize had just finished his last operation and looked at it as he walked out of the operating room. He could still deal with it while smiling, "Moiran, why are you here?" Why don't you go to work?


"I knew you hadn't eaten, so I brought you lunch" she handed me the lunch box.


The number of patients was obviously reduced by half, so nothing was too noisy. Qiao Jingxuan was still joking with her, "Why just Second Brother?" We haven't eaten yet! "


"Qiao Jingxuan, do as you please. You want to eat by yourself," Bai Ze immediately stood in front of Mu Ran and blocked the funny joke for him. "This man, there was never a serious word in his mouth. Mu Ran, ignore him. I'm gonna starve to death."


However, before the meal came, he saw a shallow wound on his hand. He hurriedly threw lunch at Qiao Jingxuan and opened his palm to look, "What happened?" How can glass be cut?


Both hands were injured.


He didn't have to blame her anymore and pulled her into the ward.


Seeing him skillfully removing things like disinfectants and gauze, he hurriedly said, "Bai Ze, I don't want to use this. I'll let the source see it. He'll be worried."


"Then how many minutes can you hide the wound on your hand and not let it see it?"


"..."


"You!" How could he not think that someone would worry about hurting themselves?


"I didn't hurt myself!"


"You said that?"


According to Qiao Baize's medical skills, wouldn't he see which injuries were accidents and which were intentional?


He disinfected it, bandaged it with gauze, and exposed the uninjured part of his finger. “I'll give you some leeway to move, but you can't make any violent moves, or the wound will crack. As for the source, don't worry. He will not be afraid of your wounds. Remember, don't touch water, cold water can't be hot, and wounds can't be stimulated. Later I give the medicine, take it back, replace it once a day, and the source will be available.


"When did you teach him this?"


"I didn't teach him specifically. He often followed me and learned it after watching it a few times."


He was silent for a moment before asking, "How is the patient outside?"


"Food poisoning," he didn't want her to worry, so he only used those four words to send her away.


"One or two food poisoning. I believe that, but there are so many people. No guests eating breakfast at the restaurant survived. You even told me that it was food poisoning?" But she refused to say anything to him.


"Fortunately, none of them are life-threatening. Half of the patients had already gone home, leaving only a fraction of them. They still make a fuss, so you don't have to worry. It wasn't a problem for Jing Xuan to settle this matter," he was more worried about the wound on his hand. "Now, don't change the topic. Tell me, where did your wound come from?"


"That's right, I accidentally cut him off," he wasn't good at lying, so he didn't dare look him in the eye. "Where did the source go?" I'm gonna go look for him.


"He's enjoying a lovely nurse's lunch."


"You Ran!" He cut her hard and stopped her, who was about to leave. "You don't want to say it. I won't force you, but ..."


"I promise I won't be like this again. Don't ask me again, okay?" She begged.


He sighed helplessly, "Alright, I won't ask again. I'll take you to find the source."


He thought that he would never refuse his request. As long as his tone softened and his gaze was gentle and touching on her, she would completely soften.


He could not help the hospital at all. He's better off doing something than a small source. In addition, his hand was injured again. Mother Qiao and Father Qiao did not let him stay and let their boss, Chu Tian, send them back.


"Mom, what's wrong with you today?" Thats odd. "


Back home, the source let him sit on the sofa and grab a cup of warm water. "Mom, your hands can't take anything. The source feeds you, okay?"


"okay!" He reached out to embrace her and let her sit on his lap. He hugged her and asked gently, "Source, you often stay at Grandma Qiao's house. You also went to Uncle Luo's house. Do you hate our little family?"


"No way, isn't there a saying on TV that the golden nest isn't as good as your own," he said mischievously.


Mu Ran was amused by her and lowered his head to touch her cute little face. "Do you want to change a bigger house?"


"How big?"


“Yes, three floors high, so the front and back of the building are full of flowers. The smell of flowers throughout the year is endless. Among the sea of flowers, there was also a pendopo. The corridor was filled with flowers. When it's okay, you can sit there drinking tea, chatting, and playing chess. On the third floor of the house, there was a very large and beautiful swimming pool with a beautiful princess room next to it. In summer, we can lie inside and look at the stars and moon. In winter, we can have the stove inside and eat snacks and talk about everything under the sun.


"Where is that? Mommy?" The little guy yawned.


"A peaceful fictional country far from the turmoil of the world, will you leave?"


"Yes, but the source must be from Mommy!" He then fell asleep.


He ran around in the hospital today, and now he's leaning on his mother's arm. He was tired and could not stand it anymore.


Mu Ran silently looked at her beautiful sleeping face and inevitably stroked her gently with his fingers, "Darling, Mother will never leave you. I won't let anyone separate us. Honey, sleep well, wake up, let's find a peaceful fictional land away from the turmoil of the world.


My God, the source is still very small, please don't separate!


He carefully placed it on the sofa and kissed her face before getting up and returning to the bedroom.


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