Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 531 Christmas Eve

On the other side, Qinshan No. [-].

"Mr. Mu, your insomnia has not recurred, and the inability to sleep is only related to your mood."

Ye Jinzhi sat on the sofa in the living room somewhat restrainedly, opposite to him sat a man with his eyes closed.

After a moment of silence.

Mu Shihan raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and said softly, "Really? But I think my feeling now is exactly the same as before!"

"Mr. Mu, have you ever thought about a question? Your insomnia was developed after Mrs. Mu appeared."

Ye Jinzhi's voice fell, and the man's eyes opened.

Straightening his body, he turned his questioning gaze to the opposite side.

The seemingly light gaze gave people a sense of suffocation and oppression.

"Boss Mu, don't look at me like that!"

Ye Jinzhi turned over the medical records from many years ago, and explained: "Mrs. Mu put too much pressure on you when she came to you. At that time, as your psychiatrist, I only cared about treating your illnesses. , but never searched for the source of the disease. It was my mistake, I was too young and inexperienced at that time."

Mu Shihan didn't understand, his eyes narrowed.

"Doctor Ye, I want to hear the key points."

"Mr. Mu, your love is too suppressed, you are too restrained in your feelings!

"It used to be like that, but now you are no longer suppressed and restrained, but you find that you can't control the situation, so you have a kind of anxiety and restlessness, which is what caused your recent insomnia!"

Mu Shihan fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu is in the first hospital. She has been quarantined because of a fever. Are you sure you don't want to visit her?"

"Doctor Ye, thank you today, I won't send it away!"

"..."

On Christmas Eve, the snow falls.

Luo Wanning's 72-hour quarantine has not yet passed, which means that she will spend Christmas Eve alone in the hospital.

She was lying on the hospital bed and scrolling through Weibo. Suddenly, her best friend Song Keke, whom she hadn't contacted for a long time, updated her status, and even announced her relationship in a high-profile way.

In the accompanying picture, two hands, one big and one small, are clasped together, and the silver ring on the middle finger is very eye-catching.

But what Luo Wanning was most familiar with was the background of the photo.

Isn't that the racing club she and her master used to go to when they were in Mancheng?
Song Keke is in Mancheng?

Before the doubts in her heart spread, the other party's call came over——

"Ah, Xiao Wanwan, I know you must have guessed it, right? You guessed it right, I am with your master! Hahaha..."

Luo Wanning twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, and said resentfully, "I treat you as my best friend, but you want to be my teacher's wife!"

"Hey hey, call the teacher's wife to listen!"

"Really, when did the two of you go dark!"

Song Keke just perfunctory her a few words, and then said that she would go to the world with her dear two people.

"Xiao Wanwan, Merry Christmas! You and Mr. Mu should be well too! Merry~"

Putting down the phone, Luo Wanning stared blankly at the snowflakes hovering outside the window.

And Mu Shihan... Are you okay?

She suddenly wondered if she had made the wrong choice.

After rebirth, she shouldn't have divorced; or after divorce, she shouldn't have come back!

She can control everything now, except the reborn man and her own heart.

……

Night falls.

Looking into the distance from the balcony of the ward, it seemed that someone was setting off fireworks on the bank of the river.

One, two, blooming brilliantly in the night sky.

There was a small movement behind him from the door.

Luo Wanning thought it was food delivery, so she said without looking back, "Take the food away, I can't eat it!"

"..."

After a while, she felt that the visitor did not listen to her and left.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry!"

Turning around, what came into sight was a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The chiseled face is as handsome as ever, but it seems that the cheeks are slightly sunken due to weight loss recently, the dark circles are thick, the eye bags are swollen, and the bluish-gray beard is crawling all over the cheeks...

There were a few snowflakes on his black coat, and he was holding a light yellow thermos bucket in his hand.

The 185cm tall man stood there upright, his face full of bewilderment...

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