His illness doesn't know when it will relapse again, he just wants to let his footsteps go to every corner he wants to go within a limited time.

Hearing this, Mu Yihan was a little disappointed, "You don't plan to go out to work?"

Chu Qingyue slightly curled her lips, she knew that he wanted to let her go to his company.

But he never cared too much about money.

As long as he is not hungry, has clothes to wear and a place to sleep, it is enough, not to mention that the deposit in his bank card is enough for him to live comfortably for three lifetimes.

Mu Yihan was rather disappointed, but Mu Yichen couldn't stand listening to it and chuckled and joked, "Brother, you just want to take him under your banner immediately after he comes back. Otherwise, even Jinyu won't forgive you."

Hearing this, Mu Yihan only paid attention to Chu Qingyue's side, because he kept pulling Chu Qingyue to chat, so much so that he ignored his little princess, who was looking at him with an unhappy expression.

When it comes to work matters, Mu Yihan is like a different person.

Facing the dissatisfied eyes of the little princess, she smiled apologetically.

But she never talked to Chu Qingyue again.

The little princess had a lot to say to her uncle, but she didn't expect that someone would snatch her away as soon as she got home.

But looking at her uncle's guilt-ridden eyes, she should forgive him generously.

In the kitchen, Mu Qingluan, who was helping out, was cutting vegetables, but her mind was already attracted by the movement outside, and she accidentally...

"what."

The sudden scream made other people look over one after another, and saw that her left index finger had been cut wide, and blood was gushing out from the wound at this moment.

"Quickly clean it, and then go out and bandage."

Qing Keke, who was closest to her, directly took her hand and rinsed it under the faucet. Seeing the clean water was stained red with blood, it was a little shocking.

After cleaning and pressing the wound, Qing Keke led her out of the kitchen.

"Sister Xinxin, quickly bring the medicine box over here."

The wound was cut a bit deep, and blood overflowed from between the fingers of the two of them, and fell on the floor.

Mu Qingluan stared blankly at the blood-red liquid falling down, with a dazed expression, as if she didn't know the pain.

Here, Chu Qingyue also saw the liquid dripping all the way, and her handsome eyebrows slightly frowned.

Chu Huaxin quickly brought the medicine box over.

Qing Keke let go of the wound, and the deep bone-deep wound made Chu Huaxin frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "How could it be so deep?"

You can see the bones.

"She was cutting vegetables, and suddenly she heard a cry, and her hands became like this. People who didn't know thought she was cutting bones."

Although the wound was on a nail, but the sharp blade cut open, blood gushed out, and the phalanx was faintly visible, which was really shocking.

Chu Huaxin first sucked some blood with gauze, then applied medicine on cotton swabs, and finally bandaged her.

But soon the red marks can be seen on the freshly wrapped white gauze.

Chu Huaxin frowned even tighter, and asked in a low voice, "Why can't I stop?"

Mu Qingluan was still a little fuzzy and didn't answer.

After waiting for an answer for a long time, Chu Huaxin raised her eyes and saw that she was like a puppet for them to play with, and she seemed to be out of her body, sitting there quietly, not knowing the pain, her eyes were empty sit there.

"Sister Qingluan, sister Qingluan."

After yelling twice, Mu Qingluan came back to his senses, a little dazed, "Ah, what's the matter?"

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