Chapter 157 Mu Shaocheng's Past
With a light push, the door opened, and she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, because the room was too small, only about twenty square meters in total.

She walked in and closed the door. There were clothes neatly folded on a single bed. They were training uniforms for training. She walked over and sat down by the bed, and shook the clothes out with her hands, as if she could feel the warmth of Mu Shao. As if wearing this dress.

She stared silently for a while, not understanding Xu Fan's purpose for letting her come here.

Turning the head, there is an empty table with darts hanging on the wall. Generally speaking, it is a very standard man's room.

She sat down at the table and found that the drawer needed fingerprints to open it. She tried her own fingerprints, and it opened with a beep. She was shocked. How much did Mu Shaocheng trust her? That's why her fingerprints were set in this kind of place.

Taking a step back, if someone came here with her fingerprints to find evidence of his crime, it would be as solid as a mountain of evidence.

Closing her eyes, Jun Ling looked into the drawer. At first glance, she couldn't help being stunned for a second. The entire drawer was full of guns.

She didn't know much about guns, only the length was different, so she didn't look carefully. In another drawer were some odds and ends that Mu Shaocheng needed, such as wrist gloves and various daggers.

There was nothing else in the whole room except these, but she stayed in this room for a long time, and she didn't know what she was going to do, she just sat there in a daze, motionless, as if remembering Mu Shaocheng's unbearable death In the past, it seemed that the souls of the two were fused.

When she walked out of the room, she happened to see Xu Fan. Seeing her coming out, Xu Fan had a serious expression on his face, "Are you okay?"

Jun Ling nodded, "I'm fine."

"There's another room, do you still want to see it?"

"Is it related to him?"

"of course."

She nodded again, "Giving up halfway should not be your behavior."

"It's really not my way to give up halfway, but Jun Ling, if you are not mentally prepared, I still suggest you not to watch it." His overly serious expression made Jun Ling uneasy, but he still pulled his lips and smiled. Xu Shao is so serious, I think I must know."

Xu Fan had nothing to say, so he could only lead her to the room a few meters away. This time, Xu Fan unlocked it with his fingerprint, swiped his face again, and walked in with Jun Ling.

This room is obviously not as simple as Mu Shaocheng's room. It can be said to be extremely enjoyable, and it is also very big, but it is not as big as a luxurious bedroom, but a lot of medical equipment is placed in it.

Jun Ling glanced at Xu Fan, "Is this your room?"

"Probably." Xu Fan nodded, and brought Jun Ling to a table, on which there seemed to be a lot of things, most of which were files.

Although he had already guessed that these files must be related to Mu Shaocheng, Jun Ling was still taken aback when he opened them. There are two reasons. Content.

"You don't have to doubt the authenticity of the content on the file, because I wrote every word on it with my own hand." Xu Fan's seemingly calm voice carried a touch of imperceptible heartache and helplessness.

Jun Ling nodded, but didn't rush to look at it, "This...does he know?"

"he does not know."

"Then why did you show me?"

"Because I want you to understand how difficult it is for the man you love. It's not that he doesn't love you, and it's not that he doesn't believe in you. It's just that his innate sense of lack makes suspicion become his instinct." Xu Fan closed his eyes. , took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was just about to light it with the lighter in his hand, when he suddenly remembered that Jun Ling was pregnant, his fingers trembled, and he took the cigarette from his mouth.

Jun Ling frowned, a trace of incomprehension flashed across his face, he simply found a place to sit down, and raised his hand at him, "Suck it."

Sometimes smoking can make people's thinking clearer, and it also has a relieving effect on emotionally agitated people.

Xu Fan glanced at her, and finally couldn't help lighting up the cigarette. Wisps of smoke rose up, and Jun Ling looked at him motionless, looking at the face covered in smoke in a daze.

"Others think that he is Mu Shaocheng's proud son, the young master who stretches out his hands to eat and opens his mouth with a golden spoon in his mouth, but who knows the suffering behind him. You have seen those injuries on his body, in fact, there are many. I have applied ointment for removing scars on him, but it can only be restored to this point."

Jun Ling seemed a little unaware that the topic would be so heavy, subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, took a deep breath, and sat quietly without moving.

"When we were 17 years old, Mu's father disappeared, and the company became a mess. Shaocheng and I couldn't suppress those directors who had been in the company for many years. I don't know how many people wanted to kick the Mu family out of the group, and even... "As he said, he closed his eyes and took a deep puff of the cigarette. The pain in his eyes made people feel distressed involuntarily.

"There are even people who want to admire my mother again."

Jun Ling gasped for an instant. In her perception, Mama Mu had always been a gentle, kind and very characterful woman, but she never thought that such a thing would happen to her.

"How can Shaocheng and I allow this to happen? No, I thought we could have many solutions, but I didn't expect the accident to come so suddenly. Mu's mother was almost plotted against when we were talking about things. It was at that time that Shaocheng became even more reticent. He didn't like talking very much, and his whole person could only be described as shadowy. He started messing around behind my back, and I was always curious about what he was doing every day until I followed him that day and watched him get the first piece of land in his life here before."

"Sure enough, the fist is the boss. A gun and a fist can solve all the harassment." He pressed his eyebrows, "But the problems that follow are more serious. It is easy to enter this circle, but it is not easy to get out of this circle." It's easy, the contention has become the whole focus of his life, shooting and ambush are only things you can't think of, there is nothing he hasn't experienced, he has killed people, and he has been killed, so the one who sleeps next to your pillow every day is really not An ordinary man."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jun Ling nervously, wanting to see if she would be shaken by fright like ordinary women, but who ever thought that Jun Ling just snorted coldly, "Who said he sleeps next to my pillow every day, He didn't sleep next to my pillow yesterday."

Xu Fan was stunned, "Uh..., can you act like a woman?"

"Well, let me ask a question, does mom know about this?"

"She... We haven't told her, but I think she should be able to guess what Shaocheng and I have done."

Jun Ling nodded, and moved his gaze to a large stack of files beside him, "Aren't you afraid that someone will steal it if you just put these terrible things here?"

"You think it's easy for you to come in?"

"..." Jun Ling supported Fu's forehead. Although it seemed easy to come in all the way, the ubiquitous cameras made people feel that they were being watched all the time. There is also a camera in Mu Shaocheng's room?"

Otherwise, how could he appear outside the door as soon as she came out?
Xu Fan nodded, "It was only installed to monitor his condition when he was sick."

"Can I see these?"

"Whatever you want." Xu Fan left the room after finishing speaking. He did not stop Jun Ling from looking at Mu Shaocheng's past. Ling was a little more tolerant and patient with Mu Shaocheng, and he was willing to spread all of Mu Shaocheng's unbearable feelings in front of her.

Jun Ling always felt that he could control his emotions very well, but he didn't expect that when he opened Mu Shaocheng, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

On May 20, 2X5, he was shot in the shoulder, and the rescue was timely.

On August 20, 2X8, the rib was broken and the lung was injured...

……

April 20, 5X4, seriously injured, severe coma, excessive blood loss, failed to rescue in time, 3 bags of plasma transfusion, coma for 5 days

April 20, 5X4, coma again...

Jun Ling frowned tightly, watching Mu Shaocheng's recurring illness after this injury. There was no specific reason written on it, but the relapse of a person's illness was undoubtedly due to the patient's non-cooperation...

By the time Jun Ling walked out of the room, it was already dark, and the phone was buzzing in her pocket, thinking about it, and she froze for a while before taking out the phone.

"Jun Ling, where are you?" Mu Shaocheng's anxious voice came from the microphone. Jun Ling listened to his voice in a daze, as if he was stubborn and strong when he was young.

The young and thin shoulders had to support the burden of the whole family. For the future of his mother and brother, he had to step into the quagmire and never look back.

"I... I'll just hang around outside. Do you have anything to do?" Because of Bai Shiyu's matter, the two have not yet fully reconciled, but she really wants to hug him now.

"Where are you? Have you eaten? Who are you with? Shall I pick you up?"

Jun Ling hangs up the phone unexpectedly, she can't listen anymore, she can't connect this gentle and considerate man in front of her with the cold and hard man who used to be all-powerful, how much he must let go of himself to change in front of her Became like this.

Thinking of Xu Fan saying that he used to be reticent, she couldn't believe that Mu Shaocheng now was the Mu Shaocheng who called him just now.

(End of this chapter)

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