Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

The man's face suddenly changed.

"We didn't get married because we liked each other, but we just took what we needed. You need a wife, and I have to cope with the pressure of my family. When time comes, I'll shoot and scatter."

"Yu Jinghuan was originally your subordinate. I was attracted by his temperament. I just like a young and energetic man like him, and I don't like such a domineering and unreasonable man as you are. I've always been a subordinate of you since childhood."

Mu Yuxing's Obsidian eyes looked at her deeply. His eyes were too deep, which made his skin even less bloody.

She softened her heart and turned away from him. "I'll get my lunch."

Looking at the back of the woman, his heart spread a familiar pain, spread in all parts of the body with a very fast speed.

As soon as Wenjing came out, Li Nancheng followed him in. He was acutely aware of the wrong atmosphere in the ward.

He said, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you? "

He murmured to himself, did he say anything to stimulate him?

Mu Yuxing indifferently opened his mouth, "what kind of man are you like?"

Li Nancheng scratched his head and tried to think about his little understanding of Yu Jinghuan:

"he is very gentle Abstinence, elegant and graceful, is the Xueba in Xueba.... "

Mu Yuxing's eyebrows twisted more tightly, and the whole body's wounds were in pain.

Learning bully?

He is also a bully. He is very gentle, but when facing the quiet Where can he be normal, where can he abstain?

More than ten minutes later, he came in with a plate. Li Nancheng was no longer there. The bright ward was quiet enough to hear the sound of breathing. The man closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

She glanced at the man lying dead, went to the bed, put out her hand and poked him in the face without expression, "eat, don't pretend to sleep."

Mu Yu line opened his eyes and asked, "how do you know I didn't sleep."

Quietly and carefully holding porridge, he replied, "that's not how you breathe when you're asleep."

She filled a bowl of red bean porridge, carefully fed to his lips, "eat it."

He did not open his mouth, just fixed to look at her, dark eyes very deep, word by word way, "quiet, he has gone, no matter how much you love him."

She carried the still dense red bean porridge, quietly drooping her eyes.

The man's hand lifted up, this movement is obviously very difficult for him, but he still insisted on carrying it until the vinegar fingertip reached her skin, "I'll drive him away, and I'll be better to you than him in the future."

I don't know if I can slow down the speed of speaking, or because it's hard for him to say so much, "I can make up for you and give you a home with all my future, as long as you forget him."

His eyes are always tightly locked in her small face, not let go of any expression on her face.

Gentle can't help but pull lips and smile.

I can make it up to you and give you a home with all my future.

She closed her eyes. "Have porridge, or it will be cold."

The man's eyes soon darkened, and he said, "well, you feed me."

……

After a month's rest in the hospital, Mu Yuxing insisted on going home for recuperation.

When Mu Cheng heard this sentence, he looked at his eyes, sat on the sofa with no expression, and gently laughed, "it's OK, Yuxing, you can go back to the old house to cultivate yourself. The family is full of old servants, and the caregivers can't be worse than the nurses in the hospital."

It's just that I have been looking at the magazine in my hand for a while without any reaction.

Mu Yu's line of business immediately refused, handsome face look indifferent, "no, I and quietly go back to mojiawan, she will take care of me."

Quiet fingers a stiff, this just raised his face, "Mu Yuxing, your grandfather let you go back to the old house, go back to the old house, I don't like to take care of people."

Mu Cheng timely interposed, "look at you, do you want to let her take care of you? There are servants who don't enslave their wives. No wonder they won't pay attention to you. "

Mu Yu line silence will, low mute way, "quiet, that you go back with me to the old house."

His tone is declarative, but there is indescribable uncertainty and temptation in his tone.

Quiet fingertips continue to flip the pages of the magazine, indifferent tunnel, "good."

Since the day she rolled down the stairs and ran off the children, she never went back to the Mu house. She thought she would never come here in her life.

So when she saw Mojia again under the colorful glass lamp, that long staircase, the sudden blunt pain can not be prevented to spread in the deepest part of the heart.

Her slender fingers pinched into fists on the side of her body, breathing hard to suppress the rejection and pain at the bottom of her heart.

After dinner, she came into the bedroom to make the bed, which now had only one pillow.Mu Yu line stares at her face, the tone is unable to hide the accident, eyebrows tightly twisted, "you don't sleep with me?"

Didn't he sleep with his wife before?

Quiet face does not change color, "we originally have nothing to do, of course will not sleep together."

The man's face has been a little ugly, "so I have not touched you?"

Woman black and white eye bottom clean innocent, "yes, if you dare to touch me, I will die with you."

Ah, die together.

Is it because of Yu Jinghuan?

The man pursed his lips, and his eyes were cold and cold. Before he spoke, the woman's voice rang out again, "Jinghuan, he has left Nancheng. You are not allowed to investigate him or send someone to follow and revenge him, or I will not forgive you."

He looked at her unfathomably with his black eyes, and his voice was very hoarse. "Well, I will not investigate your past, nor will I send people to do anything to him. As a condition, you should be my wife Mu willingly."

"Quiet cool thin smile," Mu Yuxing, such a transaction has never been willing, but I can wait to see whether you give up first, or I admit defeat first. "

Her eyes are transparent, such as glass, "do not like is not like, if three years of time can not change, then even if it is 10 years, 30 years, still can not change."

She lifted her feet and went out.

Outside the corridor, Mu Cheng was leaning on crutches, which seemed to be waiting for her on purpose.

Since I didn't reach out to knock on the door, it should be waiting for her to come out.

Stand still, waiting for him to speak.

"I thought you would not come out. Quiet, Yu Xing has already done this."

"Mr. Mu is waiting for me here. I don't think he wants to say that."

Mu city fixed to see her for a long time, then opened his mouth, "you really do not want to forgive Yu line, do you?"