Chief husband, strong love!

She didn't know if it was Mu Zhao's so-called drug attack.

But she almost cried, "you put me down."

Mu Bei ignored her cry, held her and kicked open the door of the master bedroom.

Su Yan closed his eyes as soon as he saw the room.

She is too familiar with the room.

Long lost familiarity.

She has lived here for so long.

Not just countless days and nights with him.

And the last time she stabbed him here.

There was no blood gushing out of her memory in bed.

Everything is familiar but has taken on a new look.

Su Yan turned his eyes and looked at the decorative cabinet.

The dagger she stabbed at Mu Beishen on the cabinet disappeared.

But the shelf holding the dagger was still there.

Except for the dagger, it seems that nothing has changed.

Su Yan only glanced, and the man had been put on the bed by him.

Mu Beishen's body temperature is still kept on the bed. On the cabinet next to him are large and small medicine bottles and his personal laptop.

As soon as Su Yan was put down, he backed back with his body in his hands.

He was so hot that she thought he might still have a fever.

Mu Bei sank down, sat by the bed and said, "he doesn't answer my phone now, and I probably won't reply to anything I send. I've sent the composition list to the assistant and asked someone to check it and see if I can find a solution."

Su Yan's teeth itched with hatred for mu Zhao. "Since he did this, he wouldn't have!"

He obviously has everything in mind.

Even the score table dares to hand it directly to him. Are you afraid he will find an antidote?

Mu Zhao himself said that as short as a week, as long as more than a month, this time is not enough even for research.

Give him the ingredient list, but rest assured that he can check that the medicine is not toxic.

"Probably." Mu Bei's thin lips moved. He knew Mu Zhao, but even so, he would let people check the medicine thoroughly.

Su Yan leaned over his face, gnashing his teeth and said, "you mu family don't have a good man. Get away from me!"

He has nothing to explain this sentence.

So that Su Yan doesn't think it's so important that he and Mu Zhao are together.

It's not his excuse that she wants.

Mu Beishen thought of that self assertive bastard and couldn't do anything to him for a moment.

Mu Zhao is clearly telling him that what he can't do can be done by his cousin.

But his main purpose is certainly not to give Su Yan to him.

But poured it into the ink.

Even though he may disagree with the way, he can't refuse the purpose.

Mu Beishen looked at Su Yan.

This is not wrong, because even if he didn't clearly have any conflict with Moqing, he never had the idea that he would give up the cigarette to other men for even a moment.

Probably now he is the only one who is still convinced that his cigarette will always be his, only his, and will eventually return to him.

Mu Beishen stretched out his hand to hold her calf. "How's the injury on her foot?"

Although she can walk, she is not as comfortable as ordinary people.

"Don't touch me!" Su Yan reacted very much and immediately retracted his legs to warn him.

Mu Beishen put his hand on the quilt and looked at her like a frightened bird. "Is it so fast?"

Su Yan: "

"I don't know what he said to scare you, but this medicine won't make you lose your mind all the time. You don't have to be so afraid."

"Shut up!"

Mu Beishen whispered slowly, "the composition of this medicine has not been analyzed by a special person. You won't believe what I say. But you think that even if he doesn't consider you, he will always consider me."