Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Mu Xiyan suddenly fainted, which made all the people present shocked. He Ziling looked at the pale man on the bed, cold all over, trembling fingertips, and no blood on his face.

Xiaomei is also in a hurry, but she can only stare at Hua Lao who is sitting and checking for mu Xiyan. There is nothing she can do.

"Shifu, Xi Yan... She...?" looking at old Hua's increasingly heavy face, Xiaomei's voice was tinged with tears.

Old Hua didn't seem to hear her voice, but frowned tightly. Her face was full of serious and heavy colors, which made Xiaomei's heart very high again and again. She looked helplessly at he Ziling. However, when she saw his pale and almost transparent face, she felt some pain in her heart, so that she didn't dare to ask him at all. It seemed that she asked more about Xi Yan, Will make the man in front more painful and powerless.

I don't know how long later, when the indoor air was about to suffer, old Hua finally took back the fine needle in his hand. Then he looked up and looked at them silently, but didn't speak!

Xiaomei's heart stagnated, her face turned white, and her voice couldn't stop trembling, "no... isn't it good?"

He Ziling trembled slightly and finally looked at Xiang HuaLao with some reaction.

Old Hua's eyes sank. A few seconds later, he nodded, "the condition is temporarily stable, but we must not be too stimulated, otherwise it will accelerate the circulation of toxins in her body. At that time, even if we find an antidote, we can't save her!"

Hearing this, Xiaomei finally breathed a little relieved, sat down by the bed and worried again in an instant.

"I didn't tell you not to let her get too much stimulation. What's the matter with you?" then, old Hua's angry voice sounded again. Xiaomei trembled at the tip of her heart, her face was a little ugly, and said guilt, "I'm... Sorry..."

He Ziling's face brightened, and then her eyes kept looking at the corner of the bed. Finally, she saw the broken mobile phone at the end of the bed. Her eyes lit up, strode across the past, picked up the mobile phone battery and reassembled it. She was a little anxious.

Xiaomei and Hua looked at each other and asked strangely, "what's the matter, doctor he?"

He Ziling didn't answer her immediately, but focused on the phone with the broken screen on her hand. After a while, the phone that was restarted was not completely broken after all. The call record was just opened with a click.

When the recent call records jumped out, he Ziling's pupils shrunk slightly, and his eyes as jade and ink were very dark. Then he gushed out an extremely unusual anger, which was still unbelievable.

Looking at his sudden change of face, Xiaomei was worried for a while, but she couldn't help but look at the old Hua next to her. The old Hua's face sank and asked, "Ling, what happened?"

He Ziling took a deep breath, collected her look from the bottom of her eyes, pressed her anger, and said in a low voice, "it's all right. Please take care of Xiaoyan for a while. I have something to deal with!" after that, regardless of their look, she rushed out of the room directly.

Xiaomei opened her lips inexplicably, "master, he..."

Old Hua flashed a trace of meditation at the bottom of his eyes. He took a deep look at the comatose Muxi speech on the bed. After a long time, he shook his head and only told Xiao meiphen, "take good care of her. I'll prepare the medicine!"

"Master..." Xiaomei cried out with worry, but she only saw that he seemed to have some heavy back. She sighed faintly, reached out and wiped the towel to wipe the face, forehead, arms and other places on the bed. With tears in her eyes, she whispered sobbing, "you should get up quickly. This... What should you do in the future..."

……

Muxiyan slept for a long time. In her sleep, she seemed to see Fu Junhao holding Du ruo's hand walking along the red carpet they had walked through. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful. The guests offered good wishes one after another.

She wanted to rush to separate them, but her body couldn't move. She could only scream desperately, but no one paid attention to her. It seemed that everyone forgot her existence.

At this time, Fu Junhao and Du Ruo turned around and were facing her. He smiled with his unique mystery. His eyes looked at her as deep and unpredictable as when they first met, but there was no trace of warmth; Du Ruo, with exquisite bridal makeup, looked at her gracefully, with mockery in his eyes and faint pride, was smiling at her and said, "you see, he's still mine. You're nothing at all. From the beginning to the end, I'm the only one he loves. Thank you for taking care of him for me these days!"

That kind of smile is full of happiness. It really contains some sincere thanks. It's so strange that Muxi Yan is cold all over. She looks like a drowning person. There are cold and dark sea water around her. She can't even make a voice at all.

No... it's impossible. It's not like that, Jun Hao

"Xi Yan?!" Xiaomei, who was waking up from sleep, looked up and saw her frown and pale struggle. She was startled. She quickly reached out to hold her and whispered.

”No, it's not like this, Jun Hao... It's not like this... "Mu Xiyan still whispered unconsciously, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and his temperature was terrible.

The cold touch made Xiaomei's heart lift up and scream in panic. Tears came out, "Xi Yan, Xi Yan, wake up, don't scare me, sobbing... Why are you so cold, wake up... Yes, master..."

She shouted in a panic, got up and was about to call someone, but her sleeve was gently pulled. As soon as her body shook, she quickly turned around and saw Mu Xiyan struggling to open her eyes.

"Xi Yan... Are you awake?!" Xiaomei cried happily and anxiously. She hugged her and burst into tears. "I scared you to death, sobbing..."

Mu Xiyan was shocked by her strong strength and almost fainted again. He calmed down and said in a hoarse voice, "you... Relax, cough, I feel bad..."

Xiaomei was startled and hurriedly let go of her. She hurriedly went to help her, "Oh, yes... Sorry, i..." she took a water cup and fed it to her mouth.

Muxiyan shook his head, drank some water along her movements, and recovered his mind. The things before coma were still the same, and the things in his dream gradually returned. His pale face was even whiter, and some water light appeared in his eyes. His heart seemed to be pumping pain. Then... How could it be... Oh, it's ridiculous

Xiaomei looked at her silent appearance and the unbearable pain at the bottom of her eyes. She felt as uncomfortable as pressing a big stone. She moved her lips and muttered, "Xi Yan, I'll call doctor he and master..."

Muxi looked at her in a trance for a moment before nodding.

Xiaomei sniffed bitterly and turned out of the room.

After a while, he Ziling opened the door and walked in, followed by Xiao Mei with a stiff smile.

He Ziling looked at Muxi Yan, who looked out of the window. She felt a slight pain in her heart, collected her look from the bottom of her eyes, and showed a smile. Then she walked over, "Xiao Yan, how's it going? Do you feel better?"

Muxi Yan's eyes flashed, slowly turned his eyes and looked at him quietly. A moment later, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "well, much better!"

He Ziling's eyes darkened, and she said with a warm smile, "Xiao Yan, the phone call this morning... You misunderstood. Xiao Yan's brother is Fang Jin, not Jun Hao. Don't think about it!"

Mu Xi said that his pupils were slightly dilated and looked at him blankly, "what do you mean?"

He Ziling's eyes flashed a trace of pain. After a moment of silence, she said, "Fang Jin is getting married. Xiao Yan should have sent you a text message. She's sorry she didn't make it clear, causing a misunderstanding!"

”Fang Jin? Get married? With Xiao Peng? "Muxi's words didn't respond, and his eyes were still dull.

He Ziling pressed down the pain in her heart, looked at her eyes and nodded solemnly, "you can see the information of the mobile phone, Xiao Yan explained clearly!"

Muxiyan took a deep breath and looked at him quietly, but he only saw sincerity in his eyes, pursed her lips, and looked at Xiaomei behind him. Xiaomei's eyes were slightly sluggish, endured the acid and said with a smile, "well, President Fu called this morning and said let me not tell you first, so as not to hurt yourself because you are too happy and your mood fluctuates too much!"

Muxi Yan was stunned all of a sudden. Her expression seemed to be unable to cry or laugh. After being silent for a long time, she seemed to react. Finally, her smile was warm, "yes, I'm sorry to worry you!"

Looking at the relaxed smile on her face, he Ziling's face finally looked better, and Xiaomei was relieved. She almost subconsciously looked at he Ziling, who looked gentle, and her anger against Jun Hao was several percentage points higher.

……

He Ziling didn't dare to leave her easily because she didn't trust Mu Xiyan. She refuted her request to help Xiaomei cook dinner.

Muxi had no choice but to let him take a walk on the beach and wait for dinner.

"In fact, you don't have to be so nervous!" Muxi Yan looked at the bodyguards on both sides of the villa, with some deep eyes.

He Ziling was stunned and looked at her subconsciously. In the dark, he felt that her outline was suddenly blurred, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Xiaoyan, you..."

Mu Xiyan shook his head and smiled at him, "it's all right. I just feel protected by you. I feel like a fragile vase. It's really useless!"

He Ziling was stunned. Her handsome face had a gentle smile, and her eyes were shining with fine light. It was beautiful and warm, just like the starry sky. Her pleasant voice passed gently with the wind, vaguely in a trance, "if I can really protect you, then... I'm very happy!"

Muxi Yan pulled his heart, hurriedly avoided his eyes, smiled and shifted the topic, "go back, dinner should be almost ready!"

He Ziling's eyes darkened, pressed down the bitterness in her heart, nodded gently, smiled and said, "OK, let's go!"

Muxi Yan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and took the lead in walking away. I'm sorry, really - I'm sorry for you

He Ziling looked at her slender figure, and her eyes were full of dark pain. I didn't want to insert it in the middle to make you suffer, so let go, but why does the pain still belong to you!