Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Mu Qingtian's voice is like a nail nailed into an iron plate. It is so firm and indisputable. Yun ZhuRan raised her hand and wiped tears from the corners of her eyes: "Optimus, don't be so kind to me. I'm sorry for you."

"I never blame you. It's not your fault. It's the man. I checked, but I can't find it. If I find out who that man is, I really don't guarantee that he will live until tomorrow."

I didn't expect Mu Qingtian, who has always been gentle and generous, to say such cruel words.

"Optimus, come on, it's over, it's over, it's over..."

Her voice is getting louder and louder.

She really doesn't want to mention it at all.

Mu Qingtian doesn't speak and yunzhuran wants to go. However, as soon as she takes a step, Mu Qingtian suddenly calls to rush over and hug her.

"Ranran, how I want to call you that. Just like before."

"Optimus, come on."

Yun ZhuRan pushed him, but he didn't push him away. After all, Mu Qingtian is a man, and a man has more power.

Mu Qingtian whispered, "Ranran, I really want to hold you like this forever. But I know I can't. So, Ranran, let me help you? I'll do my best to help you."

"Optimus, you also have a lot of things now. You are also very difficult. You help me... I..."

"I'll help you. I'll help you anyway."

"Optimus. I'm sorry."

Yun ZhuRan was very moved. She knows that Mu Qingtian is a good man. However, even if you are a good man, this is not your responsibility.

Mu Qingtian's hands still circle the cloud bamboo like a cage. In fact, in yunzhuran's heart, there is no existence of these two arms.

"Optimus, let go of me and let people see that it's bad. You and I have a family. We..."

"Actually, Ranran, I keep telling you. I......"

Mu Qingtian wants to say that long Yue and I are not really married. I'm not with her either. But when the words came to my mouth, I gave up.

Even if you and Longyue don't have a de facto marriage. What about Yun ZhuRan and Bai Yishen.

Mu Qingtian doesn't know the real relationship between them. Wishful thinking, Yun ZhuRan is now Bai Yishen's wife.

Finally, the hands were released.

Mu Qingtian has no reason to catch Yun ZhuRan.

Perhaps, if he is a little tough, he can let Yun ZhuRan leave Bai Yishen and come to his side.

But if you do. Then it's not mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian smiled. The smile is full of embarrassment and bitterness.

"Sorry, ZhuRan. I just -- I just lost my temper."

His face stopped and held up slightly, 45 degrees upward. That's because it can keep tears from flowing.

Yunzhuran stepped back, raised her hand and cut her hair. It was a bit messy just now.

"It's all right. I, I also have some gaffes."

With that, yunzhuran hurried away.

Mu Qingtian looked at his back and sighed.

"Ranran, what should you do in the future?"

Suddenly, there was a cough nearby. Mu Qingtian shook his face and saw his secretary AI Nan.

AI Nan came over and said softly, "president, it's time to go. We still have a meeting this afternoon."

The voice is a little strange. It seems a little jealous.

Mu Qingtian is not a fool. He naturally knows what AI Nan is thinking.

He quickly explained: "I just... Just..."

"I saw it just now." Anan shrugged.

"See. See... Then see. I..."

"I don't mean to accuse the president. I just want to say. After all, she is someone else's wife now." Ainan said this implicitly.

Even if it was very implicit, Mu Qingtian's face was red and looked very embarrassed.

"I know. Of course I know he's someone else's wife. Not mine."

"Also, President, you have a wife."

"I -- yes, I have a wife."

Mu Qingtian waved his hand, which meant to leave quickly. Don't talk about this.

Yunzhuran stood at the gate of the hospital for a long time. She ran out in one breath. She stood there without talking or moving, just like a statue. The wind blew and her hair moved gently. Several taxis came and greeted her, but yunzhuran ignored them at all.

The taxi drove away.

Yun ZhuRan still didn't wake up and stood there.

Suddenly, a car heard yunzhuran's side. This time it wasn't a taxi. The door opened and Bai Yishen jumped down from it.

The car was given to them by Feng Yeqi. Bai Yishen drove this car the last time he came here.

"ZhuRan, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Yi pressed her shoulders with both hands and shook her body.

Yun ZhuRan looks up as if she doesn't know Bai Yishen.

"Who are you?" Her voice is very light, very light, floating in the air.

Bai Yishen was afraid: "ZhuRan, it's me, I'm Yishen, I'm Yishen!"

"You are Yishen, you are Yishen..." Yun ZhuRan remembered. She threw herself on Bai Yishen's shoulder and sobbed, "Yishen, Yishen, why, why is this?! why did she really get that disease early!"

Bai Yishen hugs yunzhuran. Yunzhuran's tears flow and let it wet his shoulder.

On the way, Mu Qingtian's Lexus drove over and just passed by them. Neither of the two men noticed this.

Mu Qingtian deliberately slowed down the speed. And shook the glass down.

Look at the two people holding together.

His heart was full of mixed feelings, and he felt unspeakable pain.

AI Nan looked at him, and her jealousy became stronger. Although she also knew that she and Mu Qingtian probably had no hope, she still said to herself that as long as she could stay with Mu Qingtian.

Even if Mu Qingtian's speed is slow, he will drive slowly.

Mu Qingtian sighed and stepped on the accelerator, and the speed rose.

But he didn't pay attention to the front. I don't know how. It hit the tail with a bang.

AI Nan rushed forward and knocked her head.

"Ouch!" Ainan shouted and covered her head.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingtian asked.

"Nothing." AI Nan touched her forehead, where it was burning.

At the same time, several people came down from the car in front, ran over, knocked on the window and asked Mu Qingtian why he drove behind.

Mu Qing was naive. He was in a hurry. Unexpectedly, things became more and more chaotic.

He got out of the car and was trying to explain when a man called.

"Ouch, isn't this president Mu?"

Mu Qingtian raised his eyes. Standing in front of him was reporter Zhao who had dealt with him a lot.

"Reporter Zhao, what a coincidence. Our fate is not shallow."

Reporter Zhao laughed and said to the people around him, "stop arguing. This is Mr. mu. He has been in a bad mood recently. Everything is not going well. It's hard to avoid wandering when driving. Well, don't pursue it. Count it on me."

You can see at a glance. Reporter Zhao is the leader in this group. After listening to them, they didn't speak and dispersed.

Mu Qingtian said, "thank you, reporter Zhao. I'll come to the door to thank you another day."

"Just go to the door and say thank you. I'll go to your door another day. Do you still live there? I'll give you an interview and you can answer me a few questions."