Just when Chen Nuo was full of loss, suddenly several bodyguards in black rushed in, tugging Mu Yihan's arms each, dragging him out of the room like a dead dog.

The knee accidentally hit the coffee table leg in the middle, and the bodyguard didn't even have any expression... Chen Nuo's desperate heart arose a little surprise.

She knew that Mu Zhengyan could not swallow this matter!... The hospital.

Qiao Xin'an was injected with a sedative agent, and her restless body gradually stabilized and her breathing was no longer rapid.

Her wet and long hair gradually dried up naturally due to this toss.

There was no extra emotion on Mu Zhengyan's face, and he stood silently on the edge of the bed, staring at the woman on the bed.

Chen Nuo chased after him again.

"Ayan, have you sent someone to take Mu Yihan away?

After all, he is the best actor under the stars. If the news is leaked, it will definitely have an impact on your reputation. Why don’t you let him go first?

Let's go through legal means to solve the problem?"

Mu Zhengyan narrowed his sharp eyes dangerously: "When did you talk so much?"

"I..." Chen Nuo's face turned pale: "I just don't want you to be hurt."

"Go and call a female gynecologist over."

Mu Zheng opened and closed his thin lips and said to Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo frowned: "You want to..." "Give Qiao Xin'an a detailed gynecological examination."

“Is this necessary?

Haven’t you seen her lying on the same bed with Mu Yihan after taking a shower?"

Mu Zhengyan just now stopped her from checking Qiao Xin'an, but she thought he had already determined the answer.

It turned out that I just didn't want to delay time and wanted to send Qiao Xin'an to the hospital as soon as possible.

A slight waving flashed through Mu Zhengyan's dark eyes, and the fist hanging on his legs slowly clenched: "I don't need you to remind me what happened, go and call the doctor over!"

"……good."

Chen Nuo bit his lower lip and went to find someone unwillingly.

She didn't believe that under that situation, Qiao Xin'an and Mu Yihan were still innocent.

"etc."

Suddenly, Mu Zhengyan's sexy voice came from behind him.

Chen Nuo turned around in surprise and heard Mu Zhengyan warn in a voice that was undistinguished from happiness and anger: "If you leak a word today, Chen Nuo, don't blame me for not caring about our love for so many years."

The slack white on Chen Nuo's face became even more obvious.

...Twenty minutes later.

The female doctor skillfully raised Qiao Xin'an's knees in a sleepy state, and inserted the cold equipment into it. The female doctor performed a detailed examination.

After the examination, the female doctor took off her gloves and walked out of the examination room.

"How about it?"

Mu Zhengyan's handsome face was slightly heavy and he asked.

The female doctor hesitated and said the result: "In twelve hours, x-life happened, and the traces were obvious."

"Only within twelve hours of searching?

Can time be more accurate?”

Chen Nuo looked at Mu Zhengyan suspiciously.

As far as she knows, Old Mrs. Mu was critically ill, and Mu Zhengyan's cousin just died in an explosion. He and Qiao Xin'an must have no intention of doing these things, most of the reason why she and Mu Yihan were together.

Mu Zhengyan's expression became increasingly ugly. He looked at the female doctor and signaled her to answer.

"Miss has taken a shower and can't get 100% accurate in live evidence. Now I can shorten the time to 12 hours, which is the limit."

The female doctor shook her head and said helplessly.

Chen Nuo was secretly happy and turned his eyes to Mu Zhengyan.

Mu Zhengyan clasped his hands tighter, and squeezed out a sentence from the cracks of his teeth, so that everyone could go out.

Seeing this, Chen Nuo hypocritically comforted him a few words before leaving with the female doctor.

Qiao Xin'an slept until four or five o'clock in the afternoon before gradually becoming a little sane.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the white ceiling above my head, and I smelled a faint smell of disinfectant from my nose.

Is she in the hospital?

Her thoughts became clear. She sat up from the bed with a shiver, but unexpectedly touched her tired and sore body. She seemed to have run a marathon and then fell back to the bed in a panic.

Her last memory stayed at the scene where Mu Yihan took off his clothes and rushed towards her.

Later... she seemed to smash his head with an ashtray at a critical moment.

What to do next?

"Mu Yihan?"

Qiao Xin'an blurted out, a little frightened.

Did he send him to the hospital?

On the balcony, Mu Zhengyan was standing next to the high-enclosed railing smoking. There was a crystal ashtray on the shelf. His fingers gracefully clamped the cigarette butt and spit out a mouthful of blue and white smoke. The evil Junyan was as heavy as water, soaked in the sinister frost.

Hearing the movement in the ward, he immediately turned around and came back, but the moment he stepped into the room, he heard Qiao Xin'an calling Mu Yihan's name! It was like a basin of cold water pouring down. Mu Zhengyan squeezed out the cigarette butt with his bare hands, carrying the pressure of the storm coming... Qiao Xin'an checked himself under the quilt.

Although I have some bruises on my body, those are not finger marks, but my personal privacy areas feel uncomfortable being stretched open.

For a moment, her body was a little unsteady and was shaking.

Could it be that what happened to her and Mu Yihan...?

Why can't she remember it at all?

"woke up?"

A cold male voice suddenly came from the top of his head.

Qiao Xinan looked up and saw Mu Zhengyan's handsome face, and her heartbeat suddenly seemed to be missed. She felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him.

Why is Mu Zhengyan?

Did he send her to the hospital?

So did he see her and Mu Yihan together?

Mu Zhengyan kept convinced himself to believe her, but when he saw her dodging guiltily, his heart still seemed to be stabbed. He reached out to pinch her jaw and glanced at her aggressively: "Am I not good enough to you?"

You ran to a private meeting with Mu Yihan and cuckold me?"

"No...not that. I met Mu Yihan in the hotel, but that was just because he asked me to give him medicine."

Qiao Xin'an knew that Mu Zhengyan must have misunderstood and explained in panic.

But my mind is too messy and I don’t remember many details.

"What's your relationship with him? He needs you to give him medicine?

Qiao Xinan, do you think I am a fool, or do you think your lie is very clever?"

Mu Zheng's blood was surging, and the strength of his fingertips also increased.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mu Yihan."

Qiao Xin'an was pinched by him, and the force was so strong that it seemed to crush her bones. The pain caused a thin layer of water mist in his eyes. He looked at him stubbornly, full of grievances.

Mu Zhengyan didn't look at her tears: "Tell me, have you and Mu Yihan been in bed?"

Have you ever had bed?

Qiao Xin'an couldn't help but tremble gently.

She didn't know the answer, how would she answer him?

Her entanglement and hesitation fell into Mu Zhengyan's eyes and became a disguised admission! She really betrayed him! Mu Zhengyan glanced at Qiao Xin'an, wishing she could disappear from this world: "Qiao Xin'an, how dare you?"

"I...I really don't know..." Qiao Xin'an's eyes were filled with great helplessness, and his voice became dry, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.
Chapter completed!