Wrong Bed,Right Guy

"Yes."

Ling Xinyue answers subconsciously.

Mu Yunting comes over with his pajamas and reaches out to take off Ling Xinyue's clothes.

His action was so natural that Ling Xinyue forgot to resist. When she regained consciousness, she quickly stepped back: "I can do it myself."

It's not easy to change clothes and let Mu Yunting start.

"Don't move."

Mu Yunting said in a low voice that he was not angry.

Keenly aware of his unhappiness, Ling Xinyue did not dare to resist, and went out.

Close your eyes obediently.

I feel more and more ashamed if I can't see it.

Ling Xinyue blushed all the way, and didn't dare to breathe too much.

Fortunately, what Mu Yunting chose for her was a nightdress, which eliminated the more shameful step of leg lifting.

"All right, open your eyes."

Mu Yunting's voice was lower.

Ling Xinyue's eyelashes trembled and opened slowly.

"Come here."

Mu Yunting takes Ling Xinyue's hand and takes her to the bedside and lets her sit down.

"Don't move."

Every word has a command, but Ling Xinyue doesn't feel resistant.

She just didn't know what to do.

I don't know what Mu Yunting is going to do.

Mu Yunting turned to go out and soon came back with a first-aid kit in his hand.

It turned out that he was trying to treat her wound again.

"No, the wound has been treated."

Ling Xinyue said quickly.

"Sit down."

"Oh."

Ling Xinyue sat down immediately.

Mu Yunting gently tore off the gauze on her face, frowned and carefully observed the wound.

A dignified look.

It was as if her face was badly hurt.

The atmosphere was particularly depressing.

"I'm really OK."

Ling Xinyue said uneasily.

I always feel that Mu Yunting's expression is too serious, which makes people very nervous and uneasy.

"It's OK to be injured on the face. Is disfigurement something to do?"

Mu Yunting's serious expression let Ling Xinyue gradually realize what he is no longer saying he is OK.

She said it hurt.

"You can help me with the wound. It's Xu Yang who made it just now. I hate it. "

"Then don't move."

Although Mu Yunting is still cold, his eyes are not as cold as before.

After that, Mu Yunting helped her disinfect, apply medicine and apply gauze again I'm very careful. I'm serious.

"All right."

"Thank you."

Ling Xinyue showed a big smile, and suddenly felt that he saw through Mu Yunting.

"I know you're worried about me, but you see, I'm really OK. There was nothing but a slight wound on the face. You saw it when you changed my clothes for me

The hot cheek makes Ling Xinyue uncomfortable, but she still insists on saying it.

"I'm sure you haven't had a rest to find me, and now I'm fine. I don't want to see you because I'm so tired. "

"Worry about me?"

"Well, I'm worried about you."

It's good to be honest.

"Good. You also have a good rest. You can talk about it tomorrow. "

"Yes."

Ling Xinyue nodded seriously.

Mu Yunting didn't say anything more. He didn't let Ling Xinyue send him away.

……

"Mr. mu, I found out what happened 20 years ago."

Qin Yue said on the phone.

"What exactly is going on?"

“…… Although time goes by for a long time, it is not without any clues. If we are willing to investigate deeply, the truth of 20 years ago can also be revealed. Mr. mu, can we help you with the investigation? "

"Check."

Mu Yunting finished, hung up the phone, closed his eyes and leaned against the back seat.

The injury on Ling Xinyue's cheek has always appeared in my mind.

Her skin is particularly white and delicate, and the slightest small injury will look particularly obvious.

What's more, the face is still hurt.

As long as you think of Ling Xinyue's face, Mu Yunting can't control his anger.

He opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone to call Xu Li.

"Where is Ling Xinran?"

He asked.

"I've ruined Ling Xinran's face."

"Where is she?"

Mu Yunting asked impatiently.

"I'll send you the address."

Xu Li did not simply hang up the phone and directly sent the address to Mu Yunting.

"To Baiyun road."

Mu Yunting ordered the driver in a cold voice.

An hour later.

Ling Xin Ran was shut in a shabby hut by Xu Li.It was cold and dark, covered with dust and garbage, and the air was particularly pungent.

She was tied up and left on the dirty ground like a dead dog.

Hearing the news, Ling Xinran struggled to sit up.

"Brother Li, is that you? You came to see me, didn't you, brother Li? "

The visitor is mu Yunting. Naturally, he will not answer her.

Ling Xinran is still not willing to shout.

Until Mu Yunting looks cold to walk.

"It's you."

Ling Xin Ran subconsciously retreated, her eyes full of panic.

I've forgotten my injured face, and now I'm beginning to ache.

"You How do you come back? Where's brother Li? Brother Li, come and help me, brother Li

"Why, now I know I'm afraid?"

Mu Yunting curls his lips and laughs coldly.

Step by step approaching the retreat of Ling Xinran, sharp eyes always firmly locked her.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Ling Xin Ran was very scared.

Mu Yunting's eyes made her afraid, as if to kill her.

No, he'll make life worse than death.

Ling Xinran suddenly began to regret, regret why they want to be obsessed with Ling Xinyue.