Mengzhu entered the room, only to feel very tired, unable to lie on the bed, Qinglian poured a glass of water and handed her two sips, and asked: "Miss, Qinglian doesn't know what happened?" But Uncle She is really good to Miss, you can see how much Uncle cares about you when you look at you. He instructed me last night that no matter what happened today, you must take care of you, and I asked the kitchen to boil bird's nest porridge for you early in the morning, and I will serve it to you. ”

After Qinglian finished speaking, she went out, and Ruan Jingyuan asked, "Where is Miss Qinglian going?"

"Bring porridge to my young lady. Qinglian replied. "Okay, let's go quickly, let the young lady eat more, now it's the nutrition of two people." Ruan Jingyuan said with a smile.

"What? You said my young lady..."Ruan Jingyuan "shh

Mengzhu lifted the sheets, there was a warm, familiar breath in the quilt, as if feeling his warmth, his hot skin was attached to her body, his happy murmur was still in his ears, he knew that she would make a move, but he didn't stop her, he didn't want her to hurt Situ Kun, secretly took off the bullet, and let her hold the empty gun, he knew that she would rather die than kneel down to him to serve tea, in order to let her avoid giving tea to Situ Kun, in order to let her have a little balance?

She felt a pang of chagrin in her heart, Mrs. Qiao actually wanted to settle accounts with her mother, could it be that her mother was really sorry for Situ Kun and empathized with her? But in this way, he had the right to take his father's life, ruin his mother's life, and even bet on her and Yilin's life?

Qinglian came in with porridge and shouted, "Miss, get up and eat, it's still hot." ”

Mengzhu glanced at it and said, "Let it go, I'm not hungry yet." ”

"Miss, you better eat a little, it's cold, but it's not delicious. ”

Mengzhu was about to speak when he heard Ruan Jingyuan's voice: "Young marshal." The door was gently pushed open, Mengzhu sat up, Situ Xiao looked at the porridge on the table and said to Qinglian, "You go out." Qinglian nodded.

Situ Xiao sat in front of the bed and looked at Mengzhu quietly, the two looked at each other for a long time before Situ Xiao spoke: "Mengzhu, just when you shot and killed your father today, can you forget the past? He stretched out his hand and gently grasped her cold fingertips, and his eyes sparkled like countless stars twinkling on the surface of the sea.

Mengzhu only felt a wave in her heart, and if there was a wave, it was about to flood, and she turned her head away and didn't dare to look into his eyes. He grabbed her shoulder, "You look into my eyes, if you can tell me that you don't love me, you don't care about what happened to us before," there was a sudden tremor in his voice, "You don't care that we are going to be father and mother, then you will be willful, and I will never interfere with you." ”