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When Su Luan was off work, she passed a sanatorium and saw Mu Yucheng come out with a woman.

The two walked side by side. Although there was no physical contact, they looked very close.

The woman seems to be crying. Mu Yucheng whispers something at the side.

She subconsciously stepped on the brake and watched them walk into a nearby community.

I remember that sang Yiyi said before that Mu Yucheng was clean and clean, and she would feel disgusted when she touched a woman.

So there was no other woman around him.

Who the hell is that woman? Why did they come out of the sanatorium?

There was a stabbing pain in the heart, accompanied by an unspeakable nausea.

The phone seemed to ring, but the whole body seemed to be controlled without a trace of strength.

The whole person collapses in the chair, the picture of Mu Yucheng walking out of the sanatorium side by side with that strange woman flashed in his mind.

The phone rings endlessly.

She tried to answer the phone, but she couldn't even move her fingers. She was as heavy as a weight.

Who is calling?

Consciousness gradually blurred, she fainted in the car without warning.

"Brother mu, poetry has always been like this. I don't know what to do

In the elevator, Bai Jingrou's face is helpless, and her heart aches for Bai's poems.

"Bai's poems are her own. You do your duty, at least you can accompany her when you have time. Don't be too sad. "

Mu Yucheng looked at her, even the voice of comforting people was cold.

Except Su Luan, no one can let him be gentle.

"I know poetry has done a lot of wrong things before, but she has paid the price. I really hope she gets better soon

Bai Jingrou sobbed, tears kept rolling down.

"Ding"

when the elevator reaches the third floor, the elevator door opens and Mu Yucheng lifts her feet and goes out. Bai Jingrou wipes her tears to keep up.

Mu Yucheng frowns and looks at Bai Jingrou to open the door.

In fact, he didn't want to be in charge of Bai poetry.

Bai Shi Shi had framed Su Luan countless times before, and even bought murderers to kill him.

He didn't let people retaliate to go back, because he had too many things to spare. How could he be kind enough to protect her from prison and find a sanatorium for her?

However, since Bai Jingrou wants to be a good man, he is happy to use this matter to repay Bai Jingrou's favor.

"Brother mu, my company and house have been auctioned out. I still have some money after I pay the debt. These are the money you paid for buying a house for me and the money you paid for sending poems to the sanatorium

Bai Jingrou takes out a bank card from the drawer under the TV cabinet and hands it to Mu Yucheng.

"Although I sent you abroad, I have fulfilled my promise to you. But now that you're back, I should have given you a place to live. Now that you are well, consider looking for a job. In the future, you and Bai Shishi will live on your own, and you will keep the money by yourself. "

Mu Yucheng didn't mean to pick up the bank card, and his tone was cold.

Bai Jingrou turned pale and said in a low voice, "I've been left at home by my father, and I haven't done anything. Brother mu, can I come to your company? "

She saw Mu Yucheng frown, face flashed displeasure, even busy way.

"It's good to be a small worker. I don't have to pay. When I go to Mu's, I'll learn some experience first, and then I can find a job. "

"You are sound, and you can support yourself by doing whatever you like. Plus the auction house and the house, the rest of the money is enough for your sisters to live and clothe. There is no shortage of people and there is no time for you to learn experience. "

Mu Yucheng did not want to refuse her.

"Brother mu..."

Bai Jingrou bit her lower lip and was embarrassed.

After all, she was once the leading white daughter in Z city. Even if the white family is in decline, how can she go to serve people's service industry?

For others, she has no experience, has no education, and can't find a suitable job.

"Jingrou, you should have your own life. Since childhood, because of heart disease, your circle is small, only my family and I can't see others' good. Now that the white family is down, I can't always protect you. Take care of yourself. "

With that, Mu Yucheng didn't even mean to sit down. He turned to go.

Bai Jingrou's face changed. She rushed up and hugged him from behind: "brother mu, I only have poetry and you now. Don't ignore me. I don't know what to do

"Let go

Mu Yucheng's face was livid, and he tried to endure his nausea and anger.

Bai Jingrou hugs him from behind and realizes what she has done.

But she didn't want to let go.

Since Mu Yucheng was eight years old when his mother was killed, she never touched him again.

When he touched the back of his hand in the hospital, he washed it several times like a virus.

Later, in order to save him, she rushed into his arms and listened to Su Luan saying that after returning, he took a bath for more than half an hour.Why can su Luan, she can't?

"No! Brother mu, I can't lose you. Please don't be so cold to me. I was wrong in the past. I will abide by my duty in the future. "

Bai Jingrou pretends not to understand and shakes her head and pleads.

Mu Yucheng threw it hard, and Bai Jingrou was thrown away by him.

Caught off guard, he was pushed out to the ground.

Mu Yucheng iron green face rushed out of the door, the residual touch on his body let him feel a burst of nausea, just want to go back to take a bath!

Leaving the community, muyucheng was about to drive, but suddenly saw a familiar BMW parked on the side of the road opposite the sanatorium.

Two months ago, he saw Su Luan drive the same car as that one.

Subconsciously looked at the license plate number, his face slightly changed.

Almost without hesitation.

I haven't seen her for more than a month. I miss two words in my blood.

But when he saw through the window of the car, the joy of expectation in his deep eyes dissipated and turned into strong anxiety.

He couldn't open the door, so he called the emergency department of Muren hospital first, and then asked the nearest unlocking expert to come.

Before the ambulance arrived, the lock specialist arrived.

The expert opened the door in two or three minutes.

Mu Yucheng throws it to the lock lock expert 100 and leans over carefully to take Su Luan out of the driver's seat.

Her face was white and frightening. Even in a coma, she had spasms from time to time, as if she were suffering a lot.

"Luan Luan, the ambulance is coming soon."

He reached out and pushed the sweaty hair out of her forehead and put his palm on her small face.

The scalding heat seemed to cover the summer heat.

It's at the window on the third floor of the community.

White Jingrou white face pinch curtain, a face of disbelief.

Isn't Su Luan going to marry someone else? Why is brother Mu still so nervous about her?

Just now she just hugged him from behind, and he was disgusted and intolerable.

Now squatting on the strange street, holding the woman in his arms.

Is Su Luan really her nemesis?