My husband loves me too much

Chapter 102 107. She fainted and bled!
The rain was coming hard.

After Mu Hua took a shower, she tossed and turned on the bed without falling asleep, not because of the pain in the wound, but because of the miserable Fang Jiayi.

Is Fang Jiayi out of her mind?

Mu Hua pulled up the thin quilt to cover her cheeks, took a deep breath, put on a coat and went downstairs, and said to a servant who was still awake, "Bring her an umbrella and let her go back."

"Just persuade her once. If she doesn't listen, let her go. Don't tell me again."

"Okay, ma'am," the servant nodded.

She hurriedly took two umbrellas and went out. Although the wind had subsided and the thunder and lightning had stopped, the rain still remained strong.

Fang Jiayi knelt at the door of Mu's villa, leaning on the iron gate to hold herself together.

"Miss Fang, you'd better go back and think of other ways. My miss is injured and has already rested. I won't see you tomorrow."

Fang Jiayi stubbornly pushed away the umbrella handed over by the servant. She had been kneeling in the rainstorm for more than two hours, her clothes were already soaked, her face was pale, her lips were purple, her black hair stuck to her face, she was in a state of embarrassment and weakness.

"I...I won't go, I will wait for her to let go..."

"Hey," the servant sighed while shaking his head, "I knew this before, so why bother."

She persuaded her, but Fang Jiayi didn't listen, so let her do it.

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In the second half of the night, Bo Qijin finally understood why Mu Hua firmly refused to let him live in this bedroom in the first place.

His past experience allowed him to remain vigilant at all times. He was much more vigilant than ordinary people. He would wake up with a slight movement. He sat up from the bed in an instant and turned on the bedside lamp. Habit.

Then, a dazed Mu Hua walked in.

The balconies of the two rooms are connected, and a large French window is made on the outermost side, and Mu Hua came in through the balcony door.

Bo Qijin frowned, "Mu Hua?"

She didn't speak, and after closing the door, she walked into the room in a daze, walked to the bed, turned on the thin air conditioner and lay down on the bed, hugged Bao Qijin's waist and found a comfortable sleeping position.

A few seconds later, Bo Qijin realized that Mu Hua was sleepwalking.

No wonder Mu Chengfeng sealed the balcony windows, and the balcony door didn't have a lock, and there was a big doll on the bed.

Bo Qijin wanted to sleep here, so he changed the place for the doll.

Obviously, Mu Hua regarded him as that doll.

Hugging and touching, it didn't matter after touching, she also put her legs on Bo Qijin's body, and finally calmed down a little.

Bo Qijin, who was treated as a doll, couldn't help laughing at the woman's clean and beautiful sleeping face. When she agreed to let him sleep in this bedroom, the phrase "don't regret it" was not just a verbal threat, the story behind it turned out to be like this.

Then, he stopped laughing.

Because... was rubbed out of the physiological reaction.

This night was extraordinarily long, at least for Bo Qijin.

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In the morning, the rain stopped, and Mu Hua was awakened by an impatient knock on the door.

"Miss!"

The servant knocked on the door anxiously, and even the next room could hear it clearly.

Mu Hua is angry about getting up, especially in the morning when someone wakes her up.

However, before she opened her eyes, she met a pair of deep, hazy black eyes.

Obviously, Bo Qijin was also woken up.

As for Mu Hua, her whole body was in Bo Qijin's arms.

Mu Hua was completely dumbfounded.

She, she...

"Miss!" The servant's panicked voice broke the stagnation of the air, "Miss, wake up, I went out to clean the yard just now, and found Fang Jiayi fainted at our gate, bleeding!"

(End of this chapter)