Wu Muchi held Qiao Zhanchen's hand and refused to let go, tears streaming down her face.

"Professor Qiao, you have never looked at me in the eyes in these years. Do you know how tormented and sad I am? Just let me look at you a few more times before I die, okay?"

"You won't die."

Qiao Zhanchen's crimson thin lips spoke coldly, and his whole body exuded a cold and hard aura that kept strangers away.

He ruthlessly threw Wu Muchi away, asked his assistant to examine Wu Muchi, and exited the ward without looking back.

Wu Muchi's heartbreaking cries came from behind.

But he was indifferent and showed no mercy.

Over the years, countless women have tried their best to get close to him, and many of them have threatened him with suicide.

He was deeply tired.

If he wanted to take every woman's feelings into consideration, he might have become a king of the sea.

Looking to one side, Qiao Zhanchen found Su Ruoxing hiding in a corner outside the ward, with red eyes.

Only, he felt sorry for her.

"I have nothing to do with her." He planned to explain.

Su Ruoxing was touched by Wu Muchi's cries and felt sympathy for her.

She understood Wu Muchi's sadness too well.

After marrying Qiao Zhanchen, she looked forward to him seeing her existence every day, and worked hard every day to make herself more perfect and attract his attention.

But when the truth was brutally exposed, she was desperate, painful and helpless, and wished she could die.

Wu Muchi's sad cry just now brought back memories deep in her heart and moved her face.

"No need to explain. I just got sand in my eyes."

Su Ruoxing quickly adjusted her mood and remained as calm as ever.

Qiao Zhanchen's fingers slowly curled up, his expression condensed.

He shouldn't expect anything more from her, ruthless woman!

Su Ruoxing entered the ward and handed Wu Muchi a tissue.

"Isn't it good to live for yourself? You have good looks, abilities, and a decent background. Why do you want to live for the world and men?"

Wu Muchi bit her lower lip and looked at Su Ruoxing for a few seconds.

She recognized that Su Ruoxing was the woman who robbed Qiao Zhanchen.

She hates.

"Are you here to make some sarcastic remarks?"

Su Ruoxing was not angry, "I have been divorced a long time ago, so how can I make sarcastic remarks?"

She checked Wu Muchi's pulse and found that she had severe liver qi stagnation.

Also, people who are not even afraid of death must have endured unimaginable pain and have reached the point where they cannot adjust themselves.

Su Ruoxing opened her phone, clicked on the photo of Xiao Xingchen and showed it to Wu Muchi.

"Miss Wu, this is my daughter, isn't she cute?

If you cheer up, you will find that love is so small in life, and there are more people and things in this world that are worthy of your nostalgia."

She said this not to show off that she had a lovely daughter, nor to expect that Wu Muchi would be grateful to her, but because of the kindness of a doctor, hoping that the patient would get rid of his inner demons as soon as possible.

When she walked out of the ward, she saw that Qiao Zhanchen had not left yet.

His figure in a white coat was tall and stern, looking particularly ascetic, polite and professional.

Who would have thought that he would be the gentle scum who blindfolded her, cuffed her hands and feet, and attacked the city?

"Professor Qiao, I suspect that Miss Wu has severe depression. Please find a psychiatrist to diagnose her."

As soon as he finished speaking, a psychiatrist who was familiar with Qiao Zhanchen rushed over.

Su Ruoxing did not expect that Qiao Zhanchen thought of this before her.

Professionally, she sincerely admires Qiao Zhanchen.

He is a well-deserved medical genius.

Su Ruoxing prescribed some liver-soothing and depression-relieving medicines to Wu Muchi, combined with the psychotropic drugs prescribed by psychiatrists. Soon, Wu Muchi's mood became more stable.

On this day, Qiao Zhanchen was very busy. He had several surgeries waiting for him and he had to go to the Qiao Group for a meeting.

The task of treating Wu Muchi was handed over to his PhD assistant and Su Ruoxing.

Su Ruoxing inquired with the maids and found out that Mr. Qiao had not returned with his first and second babies, so he took Little Xingchen with him and guarded the door of Wu Muchi's ward.

Qiao Zhanchen's doctoral assistant came out of the ward and treated her very respectfully.

"Teacher, the patient said he wants to see you."

Su Ruoxing corrected her seriously, "Please call me Dr. Su. Professor Qiao and I are no longer husband and wife."

Little Xingchen pursed her lips unhappily, looking aggrieved.

Su Ruoxing had no choice but to explain tactfully,

"Professor Qiao has a high position in the medical community. Don't let me affect his reputation. After all, it won't sound good if word of divorce spreads."

The doctoral assistant was stunned.

These days, who doesn’t want to have some connections with Qiao Zhanchen?

Especially those in the medical field want to enjoy the shade under the big trees.

Unexpectedly, Su Ruoxing did the opposite and wanted to draw a clear line with Qiao Zhanchen.

The assistant doctor was so impressed by Su Ruoxing's devoid of desires and desires, as if she were not touched by the dust of the world, that she repeatedly said yes.

Su Ruoxing knelt down and looked level with Xiao Xingchen.

"Little Xingchen is so smart, can you understand?"

Little Xingchen is only three years old. No matter how smart she is, she still cannot understand the complex emotions of adults.

She nodded her head as if understanding, "Brother said, mommy is always right~"

Su Ruoxing was so moved that she put her lips to Little Xingchen's tender white face and gave her a "Trojan Horse" peck.

Little Xingchen was kissed by her mother, and she laughed happily,

"Mommy, I feel full of strength after being kissed by you. My uncle seems to be very tired today. Please give him a kiss too and make him full of strength."

"Uncle is very busy and doesn't have time for Mommy to kiss me. Let's talk about it next time."

Su Ruoxing casually ignored the child's nonsensical request and prepared to go into the ward to see Wu Muchi.

But the next moment, she felt something was wrong.

A familiar aura with a sense of oppression was approaching.

"I'm free." Qiao Zhanchen's deep and pleasant voice came from behind.

Su Ruoxing was startled and turned around slowly.

Qiao Zhanchen came back unexpectedly and was walking this way.

It turns out that Xiao Xingchen had seen Qiao Zhanchen come back a long time ago.

The doctoral assistant hurriedly came forward, "Professor Qiao, did you miss anything?"

Qiao Zhanchen actually turned around suddenly to take Wu Muchi's blood sample for testing.

As he drove out, he thought about whether Wu Muchi kept saying that the child was his, could it be caused by someone drugging her with hallucinogenic drugs?

Even though it had been nearly two months since she became pregnant and had an abortion, it was obviously too late to do a blood test now.

But Qiao Zhanchen is extremely persistent in his pursuit of the truth, and he will not let go of any possibility easily.

"I'm very tired today."

Qiao Zhanchen deliberately pinched his eyebrows and leaned down to tease little Xingchen.

"Little Xingchen, the method you mentioned really works and can make people full of strength all of a sudden?"

Little Star's little head is like a chicken pecking rice, bit by bit, with a very serious expression.

"It works. When you are unhappy, if you are kissed by mommy, you will become very happy. Uncle, please give it a try~"

Su Ruoxing, "..."

"Miss Wu is looking for me." She walked to the ward awkwardly.

If she had known he would come back, she should have rejected Xiao Xingchen head-on just now.

"Dr. Su is a kind-hearted doctor, but you are not willing to help with this little trouble?"

Qiao Zhanchen quickly stopped her and poked his face with his slender fingers, "I've had several surgeries today and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."
To be continued...