Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

The road became noisy and chaotic in the morning.

"Brother..."

"Brother, don't die..."

"Mu Yanchen, don't die..." Lanxi was shaking badly. He held his shoulder and head on the chaotic ambulance. Tears covered the whole face and said with a crying cavity. A trembling little hand kept wiping the blood off his forehead, but it wiped it off and gushed out again.

Great fear swept her, the whole world was shaking, but her eyes were only the blood constantly emerging from his forehead, which could not be wiped clean.

"Little girl, don't hold him, let him lie down first!" the nurse frowned and scolded her, trying to tear her away from behind.

But as soon as she opened her hand, she cried out, "he's my brother. Why don't you let me touch him!!"

The nurses were stunned by her cry. After a long time, they shouted back with a cold face: "save people! Do you really want to see him die?!" after that, they pushed her aside.

In the severe pain of near vertigo, the vision was terrible scarlet. Mu Yanchen's thick eyelashes were covered with blood and opened slowly. The only thing he saw was the slender figure, his hands on the ground, leaning against the car wall, full of sadness and tears, and the general fear of the collapse of the sky in his eyes.

Among the busy doctors and nurses in the ambulance, his face was as white as paper and slowly raised a hand towards her.

She was shocked and quickly climbed over to listen to him.

"Don't cry..." the low voice, like fog, fainted into the dust, but she could still hear it.

A very shallow smile bloomed in the corners of the pale and handsome mouth. Mu Yanchen seemed to be saved in the severe pain. He turned his face close to her ear and said in a low voice: "don't cry, Lanxi... If you cry like this, I don't dare to die..."

——Lanxi, if you cry like this, I dare not die.

The dumb but clear words, like thunder, burst into her mind in the chaotic and upside down world.

***

When Mo Ruqing learned the news from home and rushed to the hospital, her feet softened frequently. Several times, she almost fell to the ground. She was held by the housekeeper next to her. Mo Ruqing broke away again and continued to walk in with scarlet eyes.

The long corridor smelled of disinfectant.

Mo Ruqing couldn't find the direction. Fortunately, the housekeeper pointed to the light on in the emergency room, and she ran in that direction.

"How long have you been in? How many hours? Where did you hit? Which doctor knows?" Mo Ruqing patted the door of the emergency room. Without any movement, he hurried to the medical studio, "doctor, doctor!"

The housekeeper held her: "madam, the doctors are all in there. They are busy now. Let's wait until the young master comes out!"

"Wait?" Mo Ruqing burst into tears and said excitedly, "let me wait and give me an explanation first. He was fine a few days ago. Where did he have such a car accident in the morning!!"

The roar echoed in the hospital corridor. It was restless early in the morning, but the nurses and doctors were used to this scene and walked back and forth without expression.

The housekeeper was still saying something. Mo Ruqing's eyes without focus slowly solidified in the corner of the wall.

A petite figure squatted on the ground, holding her arm in her hand. Her five fingers were full of blood. She couldn't see the original color. She squatted on the ground and hugged herself, helpless and trance.

Several loud high heels came, and a dark shadow hung over her head.

"... shouldn't you be at school?" Mo Ruqing asked word by word with red eyes and trembling in his voice.

"Lanxi, you look up at your aunt Mo - you get up and tell me that Yan Chen's car accident has nothing to do with you, aunt Mo believes you!" with a tearing voice, it burst out clearly between her teeth.

Lanxi hugged herself more tightly and buried half of her pale little face into her arms, leaving only a pair of red clear eyes wet with tears.

Don't ask her.

She is more afraid than anyone.

She remembers more than anyone how her mother died more than half a year ago. A person's body changed from warm to cold, flexible to stiff. Her mother finally coughed out blood and splashed her. Later, there were no people who loved her so much in the world.

When she held mu Yanchen's head and kept wiping his blood, it was this extreme fear.

Lost, there is no more.

***

The wound on the head was sewn with seven stitches, the brain was slightly concussed, three ribs were fractured, and the soft tissue was severely contused... But according to the doctor, the injury is light. Take care of it and you will recover soon.

The news was that after first aid, Mo Ruqing allowed the housekeeper to call Mu Mingsheng and ask him to come over.

However, even so, Lanxi couldn't help scolding his father.

She didn't change her bloody school uniform. Her pale little face was raised, and her water eyes glittered with crystal light. She only looked at the ward where mu Yanchen was pushed into. She was used to such curses.

"Speaking of it, how were you with your brother?" asked in a thick, hoarse voice.

After saying this, he scolded. Lan Xi's eyelashes trembled and reacted. Shui Mou then looked at his father's face.

She held her breath, and her eyes dropped gradually without answering.

Knowing that her father's anger would escalate, she frowned and endured, but did not expect that her wrist was held up by one hand and pulled over. She was stunned and raised her eyes to see Mo Ruqing with the same red eyes.

"Come on, don't scold Mingsheng," Mo Ruqing said in a dumb voice. A pair of red beautiful eyes looked at Lanxi and whispered, "she has so much blood. I don't know where she was injured. Go check it and go home and change her clothes."

Bit by bit, a slight shock spread in Lanxi's heart.

After that, the housekeeper came to take her away. Lanxi noticed something wrong, grabbed the sticky and terrible blood in her hand, looked back at Mo Ruqing and saw a faint light in the bottom of her eyes.

That's a smart woman. Since some things are so difficult to pierce, she doesn't ask and waits to see for herself.

A trace of horror started on his back. Lanxi's small face turned white and turned around to follow the housekeeper.

She went home to take a bath, put on her clothes, and put band aids on her injured knees and elbows. She hurried back to the hospital without stopping. She gasped violently to the door of the ward. Her little hand touched the door handle, but she didn't dare to go in.

"Is my brother awake?" she turned and asked sister-in-law Zhang, who had been guarding nearby.

"Wake up," said sister-in-law Zhang, "but as soon as the young master woke up, he was dealing with business. The people of the company asked him to say there was something urgent. He was in there."

Lanxi's eyes reddened again.

Unscrewing the door, she broke in without authorization.

Inside, Gu ziyao and several people really surrounded him and talked low. The whole ward was filled with a serious atmosphere.

Mu Yanchen heard the voice, slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the people who came in.