Mu Yuxing stayed in the ward until evening.

On the car, he received a call from Gao Qian, "general manager mu, do you want to continue the plan? The evidence we have collected is not enough. If we act now, there will be risks. "

Mu Yuxing's handsome face is printed in the rearview mirror, cold bloodthirsty, "the original plan changed, I want Mo tingshen not to turn over."

Gao Qian responded for a long time, "then I will continue to collect evidence." He hesitated, "Mr. mu, Mo tingshen is very careful. We may have to delay some time."

"Start with Wei'an." "I don't have the patience to wait. I'll see the result in three days," he said coldly

Without waiting for Gao Qian to answer, he directly hung up the phone, and his eyes were full of sinister emotions.

Mo tingshen If it wasn't for him Oh.

Back to Mu's home, Mu Cheng was relieved to see him back, but his look was still ugly.

He walked over with crutches, "Yu Xing, is she OK?"

Mu Yuxing's eyes are very cold, as cold as facing strangers.

But looking back at the timid Moxi, his eyes were as sharp as a sword. He said in a cold voice, "she hasn't woken up, so I don't understand you now, but Muxi, have a good life in your last few days."

Mu Xi's face turned white with fright. After a few steps forward, his eyes were full of crystal clear tears. "Brother Yu Xing, what do you want me to say before you believe it? I really didn't push her..."

Naturally, she knew that this matter was not clear. To be quiet and clear was to frame her.

That woman is really cruel enough to let herself fall.

Mu Cheng couldn't help saying, "Yu Xing, Mu Xi said it wasn't her, you..."

Just half of the words, Mu Yuxing has coldly interrupted her, eyes full of irony, "you like your granddaughter so much, killed your own great grandson, now this result, you are satisfied?"

Mu city immediately white face, that sentence killed his own great grandson, straight stabbed his heart.

The quiet child It's really the flesh and blood of their Mu family. It's his great grandson.

It's impossible to say no heartache.

He held the crutch tightly in his hand. "Are you blaming me?"

Mu Yuxing turned his face, and his side face was only indifferent. "Yes, I blame you. I blame you for not returning my wife and children. This home, I will never come back."

Mu city has been completely stunned, the eye is full of shock, shocked to see the man who has gone up to the second floor.

What did he say? He'll never come back?

"Grandfather." Mu Xi's tears fell more fiercely, "what shall we do now..."

It's too cruel to be gentle.

Mu Yu line only changed clothes, ate something casually, let the servant clean up his daily necessities, and immediately rushed to the hospital.

Until the next night, Wenjing didn't wake up. The doctor said she would wake up the next morning after the operation.

Not in the mood to eat, he called the attending doctor directly and said, "why hasn't she woken up yet?"

The man's look was sinister, "if you don't have good medical skills, you don't have to stay in Nancheng hospital."

The words were full of threats. The poor doctor was frightened every time he came to the ward for routine examination, and now he could hardly keep his job.

It's also bad luck for him.

He quickly called two doctors together to re-examine, ten minutes later, his face became more solemn.

Mu Yu line only felt sharp claws scratching in his heart, "say, why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Finally, the attending doctor couldn't help being pushed out, helped his glasses and said in a trembling voice, "it's like this Mrs. Mu is not awake, just It's just that she doesn't want to wake up subconsciously, so she's in a coma all the time. It's not because of injury or miscarriage

She just The subconscious doesn't want to wake up.

Mu Yu line stupefied, looking at the bed has been quiet sleeping woman, only feel that the heart is like a heavy blow.

She didn't want to wake up.

A person would rather sleep than wake up to face the world. It's not hurt too much, that's probably life without love

Didn't she hate him? Don't you gnash your teeth to get back at him?

How can you keep sleeping and refuse to wake up.

Mu Yuxing suddenly raised his head and looked at the doctors coldly, "I told you not to let you tell me these nonsense. If she still doesn't wake up, you can leave."

Several doctors have been sweating on their foreheads, and one of the bolder ones was pushed out. "Dean, Mrs. Mu's body is still very weak, coupled with the reason of her depression, so you don't have to worry too much. When her body gradually recovers, consciousness will not be suppressed by subconsciousness, or you can talk to her every day."

Seeing that the man didn't respond to them, several doctors left immediately.With the door closed, the ward was quiet enough to hear breathing.

Mu Yu walks to the bedside and looks at the woman who falls asleep with the fund and has no sign of waking up. Maybe his ears are too dead. Suddenly, panic is pouring into his heart. He bends down and hugs her tightly.

"Quiet." He whispered her name in a low voice, his cheek pressed against her soft but cold face, and there was a smell of liquid medicine in his breath.

His lips gently fell on her cheek, so gentle, one by one, she kissed her white skin, "quiet, you don't hate me, don't you want to revenge me? How can you... "

The man's tall body covered her thin body, but always worried that the wound on her body was not really pressed up. Every word was said close to her lips, "don't think about death or sleep down to revenge me, I know you can hear my words, be quiet."

In the evening, the setting sun comes in from the window, soft orange. The man holds up the woman on the bed with one hand. His side face is so handsome and perfect. His eyes are full of infatuation.

He turned to her side and no longer pressed her. He held her in his arms in a way of lying on his side, kissing her on the brow.

In the quiet ward, only the man's hoarse voice sounded, "as long as you wake up, as long as you don't leave me, you can revenge me as much as you want."

"You don't like Muxi. I'll drive her away. My grandfather hurt you. We'll leave Mujia later, my son You like children, and we will have a lot of children in the future... "

He hugged her arm more and more unconsciously,

he once again lost a child In the future, it may be true that there will be no more.

"Quiet." He couldn't help kissing her again and again. When she was awake, he would never allow him to kiss her. The last time he kissed her, he was stabbed.

As early as at the moment when he met her again, he knew that revenge or anything else in his life would not be more important than silence.

Time goes by, and she will always be in his heart.

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