Ren Nan saw that Feng ChuChu's eyes did flash a sense of killing. He didn't understand what Muzi had done to make Feng ChuChu hate so much. "Why let her die? Obviously you all live well. Why let her die? Even if she hurt you in some things, she won't let her die."

"She owes me a life. Do you think I can't wait for her to die?"

Ren Nan looks at Feng ChuChu suspiciously. According to his investigation, Muzi most alienates the feelings between Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing. There is a certain relationship between Muzi when Feng ChuChu was kidnapped, and nothing else.

Feng ChuChu sneered and said, "you know I was kidnapped because of Muzi."

Ren Nan nodded.

"I almost raped. Of course, it's nothing, but you know, the kidnapper beat my head with his big fist, and then knocked my head against the windowsill." Feng ChuChu's hand patted the tea table.

Ren Nan finally knows how the injury to Feng ChuChu's head came from. Although he sympathizes with Feng ChuChu very much, he still has a chance in his heart. After all, Feng ChuChu is all right now. His hair has grown out. His beautiful short hair makes the wind thick, smart and dry.

"You can beat me up like this, or even kill me. I won't have any complaints," Ren Nan said.

"Pa pa" the wind clearly clapped "it's really moving"

Ren Nan's face turned white in an instant. After more than 20 years of high-quality life, Ren Nan was rarely ridiculed like this.

"But you know, I got a blood clot in my head. I may be talking to you this second, and I may go to see God the next second," Feng said clearly.

Ren Nan looked at Feng ChuChu in shock, blood clot? Blood clots in the brain!

"So what did she give back?"

Ren Nan's mouth opened, and there was no sound at last. Feng ChuChu didn't need to lie about this kind of thing, so Muzi owed a life for him!

Great fear and anxiety rose in his heart. If he had believed in Muzi a little, maybe Muzi would not have become what he is now, so in the final analysis, everything is his fault.

Suddenly Ren Nan took out a knife from her pocket. When she was ready to pierce her neck, she was stopped by the wind.

"Are you sure you want to do this? No matter whether you are alive or dead, I will find Muzi for revenge. Don't worry, I will not have any burden as a dying person. Moreover, if you die here, there will be a lot of noise. I will put this account on Muzi's head at that time."

Feng ChuChu's tone was full of firmness, which made Ren Nan have to believe that Feng ChuChu would really do so. He put down his knife decadent.

Feng ChuChu gave Ren Nan a cold look, then stood up and returned to his desk. "If Mr. Ren has nothing else, he can go!"

"Does Miss Feng really refuse to let Muzi go?"

"Then pray for my successful craniotomy, or Si Yeqing will kill Muzi even if it's not me."

Finally, Ren Nan left the windy office lonely. Not all the debts in the world can be paid off.

Standing at the shutter outside the door, he clearly heard the dialogue between Feng ChuChu and Ren Nan. His eyes were red and he pinched his fingers. He never thought it would be like this.

I don't know how long I stood outside the door. The shutter finally cleaned up my mood and knocked on the door of the windy office.

The first sentence after the wind clearly saw the louver was "digest well"

The shutter immediately understood that Feng ChuChu knew what he had just eavesdropped outside the door. His eyes turned red again, and he shook his head.

When Feng ChuChu said that there was a blood clot in her brain, she noticed someone outside, but she couldn't take it back.

"Don't tell anyone, keep it a secret for me," Feng ChuChu said.

"Sister ChuChu, why did you hide it from us?" the shutter choked.

"What's the use of telling you? Let you be scared with me. Don't worry. If I have an operation, I still have a 60% chance of success."

"What about failure?"

"If you fail, take good care of grandma for me, please, little shutter," said Feng ChuChu, pretending to be relaxed.

"Is there no other treatment?"

Feng ChuChu shook his head. "Well, Chen will depend on you in the future."

Suddenly, the shutter grabbed Feng ChuChu's wrist and wanted to drag Feng ChuChu out. Feng ChuChu quickly broke his hand from the shutter. "Where do you want me to go?"

"Go to the hospital!" said the shutter with red eyes.

"Stop making trouble with the shutters. If I could be treated in the hospital, I would have gone. The shutters count. I beg you, let me live the life I want in this may be the last time." Feng said with clear red eyes.

The tears of the shutter suddenly fell down, and the wind also cried. She blinked and wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand. If she could live, who would like to die.

Finally, the blinds coming out of the windy office still have some red eyes. Zhang Xiaonan is an extremely sensitive thing. Combined with these windy reactions, she guessed something more or less. Her eyes were red, but she didn't say anything or ask anything.

Out of Chen's Ren Nan, he only felt his heart empty. He passed a shop and listened to songs he had never heard. In the lyrics, there was a sentence: "if I am firm and don't ignore you, will more considerate love end?"

Ren Nan felt a tingling pain in his breathing. Muzi's whereabouts are unknown now. He doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Even if he has such a healthy body, what's the use.

He would rather he had been ill all the time, would rather he had never known the truth, and would rather hate Muzi forever. At least that way, he still felt that he had the face to live in this world, at least that way, he would not be so uncomfortable as now.

While watering the flowers at home, Ivy suddenly received a phone call. She looked at the number on the phone and her eyes were deep. Her face was serious and she answered the phone.

Muzi was locked in a room next to lanjingyue. Like lanjingyue, they were guarded in the room. They were locked here for several months, but no one knew each other's existence, let alone the purpose of Si Yeqing's locking them here.

There was no telephone, no cell phone and only a TV in the whole room. They didn't worry about eating. Someone helped them deliver the garbage, but no one spoke with them. Although there were more than one group of people watching them, they sat at the door like dumb people. No matter what they asked him, they didn't say a word.

It's been like this for months. It can drive people crazy.

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