The man's face suddenly changed.

"We didn't get married because we liked each other, but we just got what we needed. You need a wife, and I have to deal with the pressure of my family. As soon as the time comes, I'll break up."

Wen Jing pursed her lips and said, "Yu Jinghuan used to be your subordinate. I was attracted by his temperament. I like a young and energetic man like him, and I don't like a man who is overbearing and unreasonable like you

Mu Yuxing's Obsidian eyes looked at her deeply. His eyes were too deep, which made his skin look more bloodless.

Her heart softened, and she turned and didn't look at him again. "I'll go and get my lunch."

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, his heart spread a familiar pain, spreading at a very fast speed.

As soon as Wen Jing came out, Li Nancheng came in. He was acutely aware that the atmosphere in the ward was wrong.

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

He murmured in his heart, did Wen Jing say something to stimulate him?

Mu Yuxing opened his mouth indifferently, "what kind of man is gentle and quiet like?"

Li Nancheng scratched his head, trying to think about his little understanding of Yu Jinghuan:

"he is very gentle Abstinence, elegant demeanor, is Xueba in Xueba... "

Mu Yuxing's eyebrows tightened more tightly, and the wounds all over his body were pulling.

Xueba?

He is also a Xueba, he is also very gentle, just in the face of quiet time Where can he be normal, where can he be abstinent?

After more than ten minutes, he came in with a plate. Li Nancheng was no longer there. The bright ward was so quiet that he could hear the sound of breathing. The man closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

She glanced at the man lying on the corpse, went to the bedside, reached out and poked him in the face with no expression, "eat, don't pretend to sleep."

Mu Yuxing opened his eyes and asked, "how do you know I didn't sleep?"

"You don't breathe like this when you're asleep," he said, gently and carefully as he filled the porridge

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

He didn't open his mouth. He just looked at her. His black eyes were deep and he said, "gentle and quiet, he's gone, no matter how much you love him."

She is still carrying dense red bean porridge, quietly drooping eyes.

The man's hand up, such an action for him is obviously very difficult, but he still insisted on carrying, until the vinegar fingertip on her skin, "I drove him away, later I will be better than him to you."

I don't know if I can slow down my speaking speed, or because it's hard for him to say so much, "I can make it up to 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, do not let her face any expression.

Wen Jing couldn't help pulling her lips and laughing.

I can make up for you with my family in the future.

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

The man's eyes soon dimmed down, he whispered, "OK, you feed me."

……

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

When Mu Cheng heard this sentence, he looked at the calm, expressionless woman sitting on the sofa and said with a gentle smile, "it's OK, Yuxing. You can go back to the old house to cultivate yourself. The family is full of old servants, and the caretakers are no worse than the nurses in the hospital."

Wen Jing just looked at the magazine in hand for a while without any reaction.

Muyu business that refused, handsome face look indifferent, "no, I and quietly back to mujiawan, she will take care of me."

Wen Jing's fingers were stiff, and then he raised his face, "Mu Yuxing, your grandfather asked you to go back to the old house. I don't like taking care of people."

Mu Cheng timely interjected, "you see, you marry a wife just to let her take care of you? There are servants who will not enslave their wives. No wonder they refuse to talk to you. "

Mu Yuxing silent meeting, low dumb way, "quiet, then you go back to the old house with me."

His tone was declarative, but there was more uncertainty and trial in it.

Gentle fingertips continue to flip the page of the magazine, no matter the tunnel, "OK."

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

So when she saw the long staircase under the colorful glass lamp of Mu family again, the sudden dull pain spread to the deepest part of her heart.

Her slender fingers in the side of the body into a fist, breathing hard to suppress the heart with rejection and pain.

After dinner, she came into the bedroom to make the bed. There was only one pillow on the bed now.Mu Yuxing stares at her face, tone is the accident that cannot conceal, eyebrow tightly wring, "you don't sleep with me?"

Didn't he sleep with his wife before?

"We have nothing to do with each other, of course we won't sleep together," he said

The man's face is already a little ugly, "so I haven't touched you all the time?"

The woman's black and white eyes are clean and innocent, "yes, if you dare to touch me, I will die with you."

Oh, die together.

Is it because of Yu Jinghuan?

The man pursed his lips, and his eyes were 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 track and revenge him, otherwise I won't forgive you."

His black eyes looked at her unfathomably, and his voice was very hoarse. "Well, I won't investigate your past, and I won't send someone to do anything to him. As a condition, you should be my wife willingly."

Wen Jing Liang thin smile, "Mu Yu line, such a transaction has never been for willing, but I can wait to see if you give up first, or I give up first."

Her eyes are as transparent as glaze, "don't like is don't like, if three years time can't change, then even if it is ten years, thirty years, still can't change."

Then she lifted her foot and went out.

Outside corridor, Mu Cheng is leaning on crutches. It looks like he is waiting for her on purpose.

Since I didn't reach out and knock on the door, I should wait for her to come out.

He stood quietly, waiting for him to speak.

"I thought you wouldn't come out, Wenjing, Yuxing has done this step."

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

Mu city definitely looked at her for a long time, then said, "you really don't want to forgive Yu Xing anyway, do you?"

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