Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu xiaorou's eyes are red, and she has been scared by the battle in front of her. After shaking her mind, she nodded her head and said, "I know, grandma has gone to pay, and grandfather is with her."

Tang nodded with a smile, and the tendons of his forehead jumped fiercely, almost breaking through the flesh.

She sank a breath, her right hand involuntarily clenched into a fist, her eyes moved to ah Zhe, "what's the matter?"

A zhe was anxious for a while and couldn't make it clear. Behind him, there were a group of people talking about something in a low voice. In the noisy voices around, Tang Xiao only heard clearly.

I only know that mu Yunshen was injured by an explosion caused by the oil leakage of a rollover car, and his back was badly damaged by the explosion.

As soon as Tang Xiao heard the word "explosion", he could not stand steadily. He supported the wall of the hospital and his whole body was tottering.

At that moment, the first voice in her heart was: what should you do without him?

Before long, mu Yunshen was retreated from inside.

On the pale hospital bed, Mu Yun closed his eyes tightly, and his brow was subconsciously wrinkled in pain.

Tang Xiao's tears came down at that time, and he asked the doctor who followed him anxiously, "what's the matter with him? What kind of injury has he suffered?"

"Fortunately, it's all trauma. We've cleaned and sutured all the wounds on the back. Now he's just under anesthesia, so his mind is not very clear." The doctor gave her a look and tried to soothe her gently and peacefully.

Tang Xiao tightly covered his mouth with one hand, and slowly opened a quilt corner with the other hand. Then he saw that he was covered with gauze on the bed.

Although he didn't wake up, his eyebrows were tightly twisted into a Sichuan shape, which seemed very painful. His dry and cracked lips moved gently, but he couldn't make a sound.

Tang Xiao's tears dropped down his cheek and fell on half of his side face.

Last night, when they talked, they were still well. Just a few hours later, the invincible and high spirited mu Yunshen turned into such scars.

Some feelings, come quietly, usually think that there is no or only a few, but once there is an incentive, it will burst out, even to the point of uncontrollable.

For example, at this moment, the meaning of Mu Yunshen and Tang Xiao is just like this.

Mu xiaorou takes a look at the injury. Seeing that mu Yunshen doesn't wake up, she quickly turns to find Fengyin and Mu Xinghua.

Tang Xiao sent off a few people who came with him. Their tone should be the business partner of this time.

At last, she sat at the head of Mu Yunshen's bed by herself.

She slowly raised her hand, trying to smooth his frown. He seemed to be about to wake up. His mouth murmured a little hoarse, "smile..."

"I'm here. I'm here." Tang Xiao's other hand holds his hand without transfusion.

He immediately tugged tightly. At first, he was very quiet. After a while, he became manic again, as if he wanted to turn over.

Tang Xiao put his arm around his shoulder in a hurry to keep him from touching the wound.

But when her ear came to his chain house, she heard him call a name unconsciously, and her heart fell into the abyss of darkness.

At the most painful moment, the most helpless edge, the name he called was clearly Siqi

Tang Xiao looked at him in a daze. The hand holding him became stiff and numb. Then she took out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. It's strange that she didn't have a tea