There was a silent chill on his lips, "Who do you think you are?"

She smiled and ignored his words, "Oh, by the way, my phone is back to me." ”

Mu Yunsheng was imprisoned for three months, his mobile phone was taken away by him, and in the mental hospital, she could only stay in the room, facing the few square meters of land, and all she could hear was the crazy words of the crazy people outside.

It was terrifying for her to think about.

The thin lips seemed to evoke a playful mockery, Jiang Dushen took out his mobile phone and made a call, and within a few minutes, the door was pushed open.

The man bowed, "Mr. Jiang, this is the meal you ordered." ”

Jiang Dushen raised his eyebrows and signaled, and the man immediately put the purchased meal on the bed table.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her, "Miss Mu, this is your mobile phone, it has always been kept by me, and the battery is full." ”

Mu Yunsheng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, looking at the eye-catching pink shell in front of him and chuckling, "Thank you." ”

Su Zheng glanced at the woman's satisfied expression, turned around and said to the man, "Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first." ”

Jiang Dushen hummed faintly, but then he seemed to remember something, and his deep voice followed a little cold, "Su Zheng, what happened before Mu Yunsheng's accident?"

The corners of Mu Yunsheng's lips curved, and she watched the two while sorting out the meal.

Su Zheng's expression was visible to the naked eye, "Mr. Jiang... It's Miss Song who went to find Miss Mu..."

"Didn't I say that Mu Yunsheng's whereabouts can't be revealed by anyone, who is allowed to tell her? Why didn't she report to me when she went to find her?"

Su Zheng was so nervous that he was a little mouthful, "Jiang... Mr. Jiang... I'm the one who makes the assertion... It's my fault..."

Jiang Du stared at him coldly, and was about to speak, when a gentle female voice came,

"Su Tezhu, right, I believe you must have put in a lot of effort to achieve this position, but as a special assistant to the general manager, it is best to learn to figure out people's minds, and it is better to do less of this kind of thing without reporting it,"

The woman kept smiling, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, her voice didn't have a trace of waves, it was peaceful and slow, but it gave birth to a faint threatening cold owl, "What about me this time, it's fate, next time, I don't know what will happen." ”

Her smile deepened after speaking, "I'm tired, you guys go out." ”

Jiang Dushen waved his hand, and Su Zheng hung his head and slipped away without looking back.

For a moment, the room was silent, and the air pressure was a little depressed.

Jiang Dushen had no intention of leaving, just staring at the woman on the hospital bed.

Since she woke up, she was like a different person, her head was still wrapped in gauze, the faint blood stains under the gauze were mottled, and the hair on her forehead was cut off a few strands in order to clean the wound.

Mu Yunsheng and Song Bangzhi have been at odds since childhood, and the two of them have very little to say about each other, and even hate each other.

But he couldn't figure out what Song Bangzhi, who had always been kind and generous, said to Mu Yunsheng that made Mu Yunsheng want to commit suicide?

Or is it because he has been locked up for Mu Yunsheng for too long, she is with those mentally ill people, and she is driven crazy by him?

Mu Yunsheng was uncomfortable staring at him, she put down her chopsticks, guessed what he was thinking, and deliberately showed a reluctant gaze obsessed with him, "Mr. Jiang, if you look at me like this, I will make me feel that you are reluctant to divorce me." ”

Jiang Dushen looked at her like this, and the doubts in her heart seemed to disappear a little.

Mu Yunsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about relieving the atmosphere, she pressed the remote control and turned on the TV.