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Chapter 237 If you don't want to talk to me, then I'm leaving (29)

Hearing that Bo Huan cared about her, Gu Ying almost knelt down for her aggrieved.

"Young Master Mu, he accidentally hurt his hand while painting just now. Now he has a high fever, and his mind is a little confused..."

So aggrieved!

While protecting the balloon and the flower, he also has to deal with Mu Shao's attack!

Gu Ying said, almost crying.

"He hit you?" Bo Huan frowned slightly, and asked as he walked inside, "He's not at home, why did he come here all of a sudden?"

Gu Ying was speechless: "Young Master Mu wants to see the birthday scene you prepared for her and him."

Bo Huan pursed his lips, he suffered such a serious injury, why don't he take a good rest and run around?
Originally, I wanted to say that Guying had passed through, but seeing the bruises on his face, I couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

No one can stop Mu Hanchen's decision.

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Bo Huan and Gu Ying walked to the door, only to find a few bodyguards standing outside with their cheeks blue from the beating, cowering.

Seeing this, Guying trotted forward immediately, pushed the door, but couldn't open it: "Why are you outside, where is Young Master Mu?"

The subordinates felt aggrieved one by one, "Young Master Mu told us to get out, he is still injured, we dare not touch him. So..."

It just rolled out smoothly!

Seeing this, Bo Huan frowned subconsciously and went to open the door.

The subordinate immediately said anxiously: "Miss Bo, be careful, Mr. Mu is very unstable right now, he may hurt you."

hurt him?
Bo Huan frowned slightly, and smiled, "It's okay, he won't hurt me."

"Let Miss Bo go in, and you all retreat to the stairs."

After Gu Ying spoke, all the bodyguards left immediately, and the corridor became quiet.

The room was not locked, and it opened with a slight push.

The curtains were all drawn, and the lighting was so dim that Bo Huan couldn't see the layout of the room clearly.

I couldn't even see where Mu Han was.

"Gu Ying, I'll just come here." Bo Huan looked around for Mu Han's figure in the dark.

"Yes, Miss Bo."

Gu Ying retreated respectfully, and closed the door by the way.

As soon as the door was closed, the only light in the room was gone.

Bo Huan subconsciously looked for the light, but just touched the switch, and Mu Han's hoarse and humble voice suddenly sounded from the corner: "Huanhuan, don't turn on the light—"

Bo Huan froze, turned his gaze towards the source of the sound, and saw a tall figure vaguely curled up under the window.

Bo Huan frowned, withdrew his hand and didn't turn on the light, walked towards Mu Hanchen, and knelt down in front of him.

"Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Bo Huan raised her hand and gently stroked his face.

Knowing that his IQ was confused, Bo Huan's voice was extraordinarily gentle, like coaxing a child.

"Huanhuan—" Seeing Bo Huan in front of him, Mu Hanchen suddenly pushed her hand away, moved back, and kept a distance from her.

Bo Huan was startled, Mu Hanchen was sick and always liked to cling to himself, what happened today?
"Well, it's me." Bo Huan chuckled lightly, and held his hand again without fussing with him.

But in the next second, he was still pushed away by Mu Hanshen.

He didn't say anything, he just kept pushing her away.

Bo Huan frowned, finally saw something was wrong, and asked in a low voice: "Okay, I won't touch you, you stand up and don't sit on the ground."

He also had a high fever, which would be even worse if he caught a cold.

Mu Han couldn't calm down and ignored her.

For so long, it was the first time that Mu Hanchen had been indifferent to himself for so many days.

Inexplicably, Bo Huan felt a little wronged.

"If you don't want to talk to me, then I'm leaving." After Bo Huan finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave.

(End of this chapter)