Shen Bihan himself is a person who must repay for his evil deeds. Therefore, over the years with him, Wen Muxi has long known the truth of raising tigers. For this enemy who has killed herself, she can't commit the benevolence of women and people of Virgin Mary's disease.

Throw away the rusty steel pipe in her hand. The first thing she said was to ask Shen Bihan to send someone to throw Jiao Shiwei abroad and never return home.

Shen Bihan gave a look. The bodyguard standing next to him immediately came up and dragged Jiao Shiwei down. He dealt with it according to Wen Muxi's requirements.

Shen Bihan took off his gloves and threw them aside. He pulled up Wen Muxi's rusty hand, washed the rust off her hand with a small can of disposable detergent, and then wiped her hand carefully with a folded handkerchief.

Make sure she wasn't hurt by rust. Shen Bihan was a little relieved.

"It's handled well, but in the future, I'll just tell others to do it directly. I'll hurt myself."

Listening to Shen Bihan's affectionate words, Wen Muxi took his hand out of his hand.

"Thank you."

"You still need to say thank you to me?" Shen Bihan smiled and pretended not to understand the stiffness and alienation in her voice.

"We'd better not meet again in the future. I... don't want to get back together with you." Wen Muxi was well prepared, but her voice shook uncontrollably when she really said this sentence.

"What are you talking about?"

Shen Bihan asked her softly. His tone was still gentle and smiling. It seemed that he really didn't hear what she said, but he didn't know whether it was the cold relationship between the waste factory and Wen Muxi.

Wen Muxi held his breath and didn't dare to say anything subconsciously.

She knew that he actually heard that sentence clearly, and this confirmation inquiry was actually a threat in itself.

Seeing that Wen Muxi stopped talking, Shen Bihan leaned over and gently kissed her on the corner of her lips.

"Be good, don't make me angry, OK?" he comforted her softly, like the tenderest lover in the world.

Wen Muxi, who knows Shen Bihan's character, naturally knows the end of making him angry, so he can only give up resistance.

……

The flowers wedding dress series is particularly important. The busiest time comes when it comes to the end, so Wen Muxi didn't dare to ask for leave for too long. The next day, he asked the nurse to help pay more attention to Lin qiaohui, so he hurried back to the hospital to work.

Huajun had sympathized with her and asked her to take care of Lin qiaohui in the hospital, but Wen Muxi refused.

Because she was kicked out of the ward by her own mother today, even if Ms. Lin was ill, she didn't want to trouble her children. For example, her brother at school didn't even know about it.

Go to work normally every day, go home to take a bath and change clothes after work, and rush back to the hospital to accompany my mother.

After a week of such days, even iron ones can't bear it. Don't mention wenmu, who is already weak.

Not long after the genius arrived at the company, Wen Muxi, who was working with a needle and thread to make a pearl embroidery needed by Gaoding, fell forward without warning.

For a moment, the whole workshop was disturbed. Everyone gathered around. Those who called an ambulance called an ambulance, and those who did first aid did first aid.

Around Wen Muxi, however, there was a strong sense of relief. She was like a traveler walking in the desert for several days. Finally, she could lie down and have a rest.

I don't know how long time has passed. When Wen Muxi finally regained consciousness, the strong smell of disinfectant around her and the unique smell of medicine in the hospital let her clearly know that she was in the hospital.

Wen Muxi woke up but didn't want to open his eyes. He wanted to lie down and have a rest.

But suddenly thinking of his mother who was still in the hospital bed, Wen Muxi woke up and sat up straight from the hospital bed.

"Wake up?"

A familiar male voice came from his ear, which made Wen Muxi stop his impulse to jump out of bed to find Ms. Lin, because Shen Bihan would not allow it.

"You... Didn't let anyone tell my mother about my illness?" Wen Muxi asked the first thing.

She was afraid that her mother would never allow her to see her again.

Shen Bihan's handsome face was helpless: "don't worry, I sent a message to Aunt Lin with your mobile phone. I said you worked overtime and sent a message to your best friend in your name to help you take care of aunt Lin today."

Hearing this, Wen Muxi finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back to the head of the hospital bed. The whole person relaxed.

But she was pulled up again by Shen Bihan and put a pillow behind her before she was allowed to lean down.

"You can't even take care of yourself, but you still work hard to take care of your mother and toss yourself like this." Shen Bihan scolded her, with half a lesson and half a pity.

Wen Muxi didn't dare to speak.

Carefully staring at the glass on the bedside table, Shen Bihan immediately understood and sighed. He could only get up, pour a cup of warm boiled water, insert a straw and pass it to her.

"Just woke up. Drink slowly."

Wen Muxi carefully drank water with a straw in his mouth, while observing Shen Bihan's face, trying to see if he was so angry that he could recover.

In addition to looking at her eyes, Shen Bihan's face was still light, which made people unable to guess his mind.

When she had almost drunk the water, Shen Bihan took the cup in her hand and put it back on the bedside table.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little quiet.

When Wen Muxi was hesitating about how to break the silence, a bomb thrown by Shen Bi's thin lips blew Wen Muxi unconscious.

Because he suddenly asked her softly, "you've had a miscarriage before, haven't you?"

“……”

Wen Muxi was really stunned by the explosion. He stared at Shen Bihan in horror, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Her face turned white at the moment when the incident of that year was projected in her mind.

Ashamed and afraid.

Shame is a shame on the unborn child and that person.

I'm afraid... I'm afraid Shen Bihan knows about it.

If Shen Bihan knew the truth that she left him, he would kill her himself, absolutely!

Shen Bihan quietly took Wen Muxi's expression changes into his eyes, patiently gave her a five minute relaxation period, and then asked her.

"Is it my child?"

The accident happened before she could share the joy of pregnancy with him, so Shen Bihan didn't know she had his child from beginning to end.

I'm not sure how much Shen Bihan knows, so Wen Muxi won't let himself leak.

She even quickly decided to let Shen Bihan misunderstand her and dislike her.

After adjusting his mood, Wen Muxi raised his lips against Shen Bihan heartlessly.

"If only it were you, maybe I could take the opportunity to make a fortune in the Shen family. After all, the first eldest grandson of the Shen family should be able to make a lot of money. It's a pity." she smiled so philistine that she sighed with regret at last.

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Muxi obviously felt that the air pressure of the people around him was more than eight degrees lower. He could crush people alive by relying on the air field alone.

But Wen Muxi didn't bow her head. Now that she had spoken, she had no way back.

She said more maliciously: "speaking of it, I haven't broken up with you yet. You work too tired every day and don't have much time to accompany me, so I went out to play. I didn't expect to get caught once. Tut."

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