"Now it's hard work, isn't it?" Mu Jingcheng looked at Zhang Ma and laughed happily. "I believe God will not give us any more problems. After all Nothing is more terrible than death

Together, they experienced the most helpless and terrible difference in the world.

But also experienced the struggle between life and death.

At this moment, in her heart, in addition to deep love, there is really nothing else she wants to do. And there's nothing she's afraid of.

She has the person who loves her most and who loves her most. Is there anything more important than that?

"Mom, we can go..."

Ozawa's voice interrupts Murai's thoughts and makes her smile grow stronger.

She has Qu Shaochen and Ozawa She won't have any more extravagant hopes in her life.

As long as God keeps them by her side, she wants nothing!

She has all the most important things in her life. What else does she need?

"Let's go!" Mu Jing orange stands up with a smile, and then walks slowly to Qu Shaochen.

Under the sun, her man is tall and handsome. He is not like a newly recovered patient, but like a superstar who just came out of the movie.

"How are you feeling? How are you breathing? " Mu Jingcheng came to him and looked at him with some worry.

Although his face is very good, look is also very good, but after all, he has just recovered, the physique is certainly not as good as before. She was worried about him, and she loved him.

"Do you want to try?" Qu Shaochen looks at her with a smile and walks slowly to her.

For a moment, Mujing orange was attracted by his magnetic voice. The whole person seemed to be electrified and stood there with a blank brain, letting the man come to him.

"Mom and Dad, time is running out, let's go..."

Ozawa's voice, like an alarm bell in the fog, instantly broke the beautiful dreamland.

Mujing orange embarrassed to see a district less Chen, then look down to Ozawa, "we'll go right away!" Then he took his little hand and walked in the direction of the car.

District Little Chen looking at the figure of Ozawa, a face not happy way, "smelly boy, destroy my good thing, you wait!"

Not far away, looking at the family of three disappeared in front of him, Gao Beibei picked up his mobile phone and sent a message: they have been discharged!

The other party quickly replied: very good!

Gao Beibei looked at the man who was sparing words and glared at him. He pulled his nose hard, and then said angrily, "I'll settle accounts with you again!"

With that, he put the cell phone away and turned back to the hospital.

In the VIP suite, Professor Chen looks at all the familiar things and frowns slightly. He doesn't know how to deal with this ward. Just then, the door of the ward is pushed open and Gao Beibei comes in.

"Uncle, I'm back!" Gao Beibei is in a good mood as he walks and jumps.

Hearing her voice, Professor Chen looked back, and his face gradually faded. "Should you go back?"

"Well!" Gao Beibei nodded, "the task is finished, and it's time to go. But... "

"But what?" Professor Chen looked at this niece who had not seen her for ten years in doubt, but his face was kind.

"I may come back again!" Gao Beibei smiles mysteriously, then turns around and goes out.

Professor Chen looked at this mindless niece, who was just about to leave, and was really a little confused. But because her self-care ability is very strong, and her parents take good care of her, he doesn't worry at all.

It's just Who is this girl working for?

How could she suddenly come to him and say that she would take care of Mu Jingcheng?

Strange!

At the same time, Sheng Zimo, who is far away from home, put aside his mobile phone. His brow, which had been slightly frowned, is now slowly unfolding.

He got up from the sofa, went to the French window, looked at the bright moon outside the window, his voice was low and hoarse, "Hello, I'm relieved! It's just Don't hurt yourself any more, OK? "

-

in the cloud

when Mu Jingcheng wakes up, Qu Shaochen looks at her like a doctor who is treating her, straight eyed, even in a research posture.

On his eyes like that, Mu Jing orange sat up with a "bang" and said, "what's the matter with you?"

After all, his body has not fully recovered, so mu Jing orange's first reaction is that he is not feeling well. He wants to wake himself up, but he can't bear to, so he can only look at himself in such "pain".

"Uncomfortable?" Mu Jingcheng looked at him carefully, and reached out to touch his nose to see if his breathing was normal and if he had a fever.

But her hand hasn't stretched out yet, then was taken by the district little Chen.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that? " Mu Jing orange's heart can't help mentioning. Although he was worried, he didn't look so bad and didn't panic. "You talk, don't scare me, OK?"It's the third day of their discharge, and anything can happen.

Let alone a relapse.

So mu Jing orange is really afraid, even if it's not completely bright in the day, even if he looks normal now, her heart is still hanging uncontrollably.

"Let's elope!" District Little Chen suddenly very serious, also very serious looking at her, "how?"

"Elopement?" Mu Jingcheng was surprised and put his hand on his forehead again. "Don't you have a fever?"

Qu Shaochen couldn't help laughing, and then he held her hand in his hand. His eyes were more deeply looking at her, "Mujing orange, I've thought about two people's world!"

Hearing her words, Mu Jingcheng understood something in her heart.

At this time, she can't help but turn her head and look at Ozawa, who is sleeping beside her. Looking at her sleeping face, the worry and panic in her heart disappear.

It turns out that he is not physically uncomfortable, but mentally!

"You're not eating your son's vinegar, are you?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him jokingly.

Three days after he was discharged from hospital, Ozawa came to their room to sleep every day for the reasons of not sleeping, wanting to chat with his mother, and listening to his mother tell stories. Until now

Qu Shaochen finally can't stand it.

"And if so?" Qu Shaochen looks at his son. If he wasn't born, he would have thrown out the super light bulb.

"Is there a father like you?" Mu Jingcheng couldn't help laughing at him. Then he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "My son is scared these days. He doesn't dare to sleep alone. You have to be considerate of him. After all, he's only five years old... "

"He'll be six in a minute!" Qu Shaochen corrects her childishly, then gets up and walks to Mu Jingcheng, hugs her from behind, "wife, I miss you..."

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