After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 35 Mu Yao, you dare to leave!

This night, Mu Yao has been in a state of chaos.

She had that dream again.

She took the pregnancy test form full of joy and wanted to tell him the good news.

Pushing open the door, what I saw was Bai Qiushui wearing only a bath towel...

The screen turns.

He carried Bai Qiushui into the car, leaving him with a cold back.

She sat on the ground and touched blood on her hand.

She kept calling his name.

"Lu Jingchen, Lu Jingchen..."

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Mu Yao woke up from her dream crying.

She hasn't had this dream for a long time, and since Little Mango was born, she thinks less and less about the past.

But that doesn't mean you don't remember.

She touched her face, which was full of tears.

She smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant again.

During the three years with Lu Jingchen, she couldn't count how many times she went to the hospital.

I can't finish drinking traditional Chinese medicine, doing endless examinations, and endless rolling eyes.

She doesn't want to recall any more, and has a deep fear of the hospital.

It was already daylight outside.

The wound on her head was bandaged, her ankles were also smeared with medicine, and the scratches on her body were nothing serious.

After a night of rest, she looked much more energetic.

But she couldn't stay longer.

She rolled over and got out of bed, only to find that her cell phone was on the bedside.

She immediately booked the nearest flight to France.

Little Mango is still waiting for her in the hospital.

She asked the nurse about Lu Jingchen's situation.

The nurse said that he just had a common cold and a fever, but there were many wounds on his body, and he probably passed out because he couldn't hold on.

Mu Yao thought of the rain yesterday afternoon and the scene of him fighting with Wang Shuo at night, which should be the injuries left at that time.

After all, I was moved with compassion.

She went out and bought two breakfasts and put one back in his ward.

He was still asleep, his cheeks were scratched several times, his face was pale, and there were needles stuck in the back of his hand to hang water.

Probably because of the heat, half of the quilt on his body fell to the ground.

Mu Yao walked over, gently picked up the quilt on the ground, and carefully covered him.

Just about to get up.

The hand was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.

"Mu Yao."

Lu Jingchen didn't know when he opened his eyes, and he was looking at her with piercing eyes.

Mu Yao was startled.

Struggling to leave.

Lu Jingchen turned over and sat up. He moved very quickly and accidentally knocked down the infusion bottle.

It fell to the ground with a "bang" and broke into pieces.

"You let me go!"

Mu Yao struggled.

She booked a nine o'clock flight, and it seemed that she was going to be too late.

"I won't let you go. As soon as I let go, you will run away again."

Lu Jingchen grabbed her wrist even more forcefully, refusing to let go.

The infusion bottle was broken, and blood flowed down the back of his hand into the infusion tube.

she exclaimed.

"You're bleeding."

"I can't die, are you still going? Where are you going?" He thought of the suitcase he saw in the stairwell yesterday, and what she said this afternoon.

His heart throbbed.

"You don't care about it." Seeing that she couldn't break free, Mu Yao simply repeated her old trick, opening her mouth to bite the wrist that was grasping her.

"Ah." Lu Jingchen snorted, there was a sharp pain in his arm, but he still didn't let go.

"What's going on?" The nurse heard the movement and rushed over.

When I saw the debris on the ground, I was shocked.

"What are you doing? Your hand is bleeding...don't move."

When the nurse came over, Mu Yao suddenly withdrew her hand and ran out the door.

"Mu Yao, you dare to leave!"

There was the sound of a heavy object falling from behind.

Lu Jingchen tugged on the infusion tube and fell to the ground, the needle on his back crooked into the blood vessel.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he reached out to pull out the needle and chased outside.

Stepping on the glass shards on the ground with bare feet, leaving bloodstains all the way.

(End of this chapter)