Falling tonight

Chapter 82 Burns
The huge scream was extremely clear and harsh in the quiet car through the mobile phone. Mu Zhou looked at the hung up screen, frowning tightly, and called back, but no one answered.

The car had already arrived at the entrance of Yuewan Mansion. Zhao Rou glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, turned to Gao Songqing and said, "Assistant Gao, we are not going back. We will turn around and go to the hospital where Zhao Fangyi is."

Gao Songqing glanced at the rearview mirror and heard the scream just now. It seemed that something happened to Zhao Fangyi. Seeing that Mu Zhou didn't say anything to stop Zhao Rou, he turned the steering wheel and drove to the hospital. .

The car drove as fast as possible and arrived at the hospital where Zhao Fangyi was in ten minutes.

As soon as the two entered the ward, they saw four or five nurses surrounding the hospital bed, blocking the people on the bed. They could only hear Zhao Fangyi's weak cry of pain.

Zhao Rou followed Mu Zhou and stood opposite the hospital bed without stepping forward to see Zhao Fangyi's condition.

She knows this sister very well. From childhood to adulthood, as long as she wants to grab something from her, she can use any tricks, overt or covert, and will not give up until she achieves her goal.

If Mu Zhou didn't come to the hospital to see her today, she would definitely find a way. I wonder what strategy she used this time?

Two nurses rubbed ointment on Zhao Fangyi's hands, and the other two nurses wrapped bandages on the wounds on her legs.

Mu Zhou walked straight to the hospital bed and scanned the area, but did not see Zhao Shijin and his wife.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Fangyi, who was changing medicine with tears in her eyes, and asked the nurse on the side with a slight reproach in his tone, "What happened to her? She ended up like this."

Everyone in the hospital knew his identity. Looking at the solemn and extremely handsome man, a nurse replied timidly, "Miss Fang Yi accidentally knocked over the kettle and burned her arm with the boiling water. She got involved in the panic." The wound on the foot, Mr. Mu, is all our fault, I'm sorry, we must take good care of Miss Fang Yi to avoid such an accident again."

Mu Zhou was silent for a while and did not attack the nurse. He just asked Zhao Fangyi, "Why isn't Uncle Zhao here?"

Zhao Fangyi raised her tearful eyes, looked at Mu Zhou and said aggrievedly, "They have been taking care of me for a day. They went back temporarily to deal with some company matters. Come over later. Brother Mu, I'm sorry to have you come over so late to worry about me." Damn, I’m really stupid.”

When Zhao Rou heard the last sentence, she already lifted her lips and laughed silently.

He really knows how to pretend to be pitiful.

From the corner of her eye, Zhao Fangyi caught a glimpse of Zhao Rou standing quietly opposite the hospital bed with a strange smile on her face. The evil in her heart deepened. Zhao Rou and Mu Zhou were now almost inseparable.

She had never had such a close relationship with Mu Zhou in so many years. Zhao Fangyi concluded that her sister must have pleased Mu Zhou in bed so that she had the opportunity to stay by his side every day.

Thinking about this, she felt even more aggrieved, why she had not been able to climb into Mu Zhou's bed at the beginning, but instead she had taken advantage of her sister, who she disliked.

"Ah," Zhao Rou heard Zhao Fangyi take a breath softly and choked out as if she was enduring the pain, "Brother Mu, can you help me apply the medicine? The nurse sister's movements were too heavy and it hurt me so much. "

Zhao Rou: "..."

The nurse who was applying burn ointment to Zhao Fangyi said: "..."

Of course, Mu Zhou was not stupid. He saw Zhao Fangyi's intention, and he silently faced Zhao Fangyi's pitiful look towards her, without moving.

After standing for a while, he stretched out his slender fingers to take the ointment from the nurse's hand, bent down, and applied it to the last piece of her burned skin.

Zhao Fangyi stared blankly at the man in front of her with tearful eyes. His movements were graceful and his expression could not be called gentle. Just a simple action of applying medicine made her heart beat fast.

She noticed almost at the same time that Zhao Rou, who was standing not far away, saw the movements of his hands, her brows stood up for a moment, and then she walked towards the door.

A trace of complacency flashed in Zhao Fangyi's eyes. She didn't believe how deep the relationship between Mu Zhou and Zhao Rou could be developed in such a short period of time.As long as you create a moderate rift between them, there are plenty of opportunities to break them up.

Of course Muzhou heard the woman's footsteps. He quickened his hand movements, applied the ointment and handed it to the nurse, then raised his feet to walk out of the ward.

As soon as he turned around, his sleeve was grabbed by the person behind him.

"Brother Mu, my hand still hurts. Can you please stop leaving?"

Mu Zhou held Zhao Fangyi's hand and pushed it away with some force. His voice was soft but firm, "You have a good rest."

He then told the nurse on the side, "Leave one person to take care of her and don't cause any problems."

Zhao Fangyi still wanted to call Mu Zhou to stop, but seeing that his eyebrows had turned cold, she finally resisted asking him to stay.

Mu Zhou walked out of the ward with long legs and saw a woman leaning on the corridor a few meters away, talking on the phone with a smile, a rare softness and quietness between her eyes.

As she got closer, Zhao Rou turned around and saw his tall figure casting a shadow above her head. She whispered a few words into the phone, then cut off the call, her expression returning to her usual appearance.

Mu Zhou put one hand in his pocket, lowered his head and stared deeply at the change in her expression, "Who are you calling?"

He thought this woman was jealous. He applied medicine to Zhao Fangyi and followed her to see her. Unexpectedly, she came out to answer the phone and seemed to be quite happy chatting with the person on the phone.

Zhao Rou stuffed the phone back into her bag and replied calmly, "It's from Li Sijin. He asked me if I was home."

Li Sijin just called her to ask her if she got home safely. They chatted for a while, and then saw Mu Zhou coming. In order not to let him think too much, he hung up the phone hurriedly.

Mu Zhou squinted his eyes, his expression a little gloomy.

As an old acquaintance, Li Sijin's reason for gathering around him to ask questions was more reasonable than that of Bai Zhenghe.

He was a little unhappy, but he felt that there was no reason to stop Zhao Rou from answering Si Jin's call, so he was unhappy, so he didn't say anything more, stretched out his hand and took her wrist and walked to the elevator, "Let's go back."

Zhao Rou looked up at him suspiciously, then looked back at the ward where Zhao Fangyi was, and asked, "Are you just leaving like this? Aren't you going to stay and watch her?"

Mu Zhou looked sideways at Zhao Rou, who was a head shorter than him, and said with a low smile, "You want me to stay? I thought you would be jealous."

Zhao Rou raised her eyebrows, feeling that Zhao Fangyi had not achieved her goal tonight, and she would not give up.

However, she didn't want to say anything for Zhao Fanyi to let Mu Zhou stay and take care of her, so the two returned to Yuewan Mansion.

Zhao Rou originally thought that Li Sijin would contact her in the next few days. After all, the two reunited after many years and needed to find time to catch up on the past, but she did not receive a call from him for two or three days after the banquet.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival five days later, Mu Zhou asked Zhao Rou to go back to Mu's house with him for dinner in the evening.

Zhao Rou, who was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, heard Mu Zhou's words in the bedroom. Her hand movements paused, and she rinsed the foam in her mouth with water. She looked at the man outside the door who had changed into a black haute couture suit, and frowned. Saying, "I don't want to go."

"Are you scared?" Mu Zhou leaned against the bathroom door, blocking all the space in the doorway with his tall and tall figure. He put her panicked look in his eyes and chuckled, "It's just a meal, and besides, we were all busy during the family banquet before. We ate together.”

(End of this chapter)