After repeated stimulation, Mu Jiao's body couldn't support it, and he gradually lost consciousness in He Yankai's arms, and fainted weakly.

She had been for several days, her face was bloodless, pale as a piece of paper, and even her lips were bloodless, fragile and embarrassed.

He Yankai suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, held her shoulders tightly, put her on the bed, rang the bell, and called the doctor over.

It didn't take long for the doctor to arrive, and he let go of the hand that had been pressing Mu Jiao, and stood aside, waiting for the doctor's treatment.

Fortunately, it was only a brief shock caused by emotional agitation, and the doctor hung a drip for her.

"Mr. He, you don't have to worry, but I still suggest not to let Mrs. He get too excited, it will affect her cultivation very much. ”

He Yankai's expression darkened, the hand in his pocket suddenly tightened, and he gave a low and deep sigh of grace, he was a high king, but now he was haggard like a frustrated man.

Xia Lan pushed open the door and saw him standing there alone, obviously so close to Mu Jiao, but he always felt that between them, a high wall was erected on the flat bottom.

It can never be crossed, it will always be so far away.

With a restrained look, Xia Lan walked over, and at this time the doctor had already left, He Yankai heard the voice and thought that the doctor was going and returning, and ignored it.

Until Xia Lan walked to his side and said softly, "Brother He." ”

He Yankai moved his eyebrows slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw Xia Lan standing aside and said to him: "I heard that Jiaojiao fainted, but fortunately it's okay, otherwise, I think you will blame yourself very much, right?"

He Yankai's thin lips pursed tightly, and looked back at Mu Jiao, she was lying there safely, looking haggard and pitiful, it was not the first time to see her embarrassed and haggard, but for the first time, she felt that Mu Jiao had been tortured for more than three years, in fact, it was just a joke of fate.

This kind of perception made He Yankai feel even more painful, because of his stubbornness, Cen Yun framed Mu Jiao for more than three years, no wonder, in the past three years, Mu Jiao would never admit that she was the culprit who made Wen Qianqian miscarry.

But none of them believed her, or rather, he He Yankai was the first to choose not to believe it.

He was indeed very remorseful and ashamed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Lan took a deep breath, and his tone was a little heavy: "Wen Qianqian's neurotic came to the hospital to make a fuss, and your grandfather is here again, I don't know where you put Mu Jiao, but as a friend, I don't want her to suffer these blows again, if you can, I hope you don't appear here again, she shouldn't want to see you." ”

Xia Lan has always been direct, and he will not be tactful because he is He Yankai, Mu Jiao has no support, she only has two friends, Shen Jingyi can't say these words to He Yankai because of his identity, after all, he is a man, and he will not accept these words.

But Xia Lan is different, she is Xia Jingchen's sister, and He Yankai, who has a deep friendship with Xia Jingchen, will not give her face.

also knows that Xia Lan cares for Mu Jiao wholeheartedly.

Although these words stimulated his heart, he couldn't help but tell himself that this was the truest word at the moment.

He really did have to accept it.

Not long after, Mu Jiao woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, Xia Lan's face came into view: "Jiaojiao, are you awake?"

Mu Jiao's eyes flashed, and he didn't see He Yankai's figure in the house, probably because he could see that she was looking for her, Xia Lan pursed the corners of his lower lips and said softly: "I told him to leave, you need an absolutely quiet environment to recuperate, he shouldn't appear here again." ”

Although Xia Lan was a little direct and took the initiative to drive away He Yankai for her, there was no way.

Mu Jiao took a long breath and pulled a bitter smile: "That's good." ”

Xia Lan covered the quilt for her, and said: "I also went to Mu Chen's side just now, I said a few words for you, you call him at night, try not to affect his mood, it's okay, Jiaojiao, you just need to rest well, Mu Chen can be discharged before the operation, during this time, don't think about other things." ”

If Mu Jiao was just one person dealing with these things, she might handle them well, but that kind of good would bring more hard work.

And now, Xia Lan can share her worries.

Of course, it wasn't just Xia Lan, Xue Mingyu brought Moore to the hospital that night, they had just returned from visiting relatives in the United States, but after a few days, they saw Mu Jiao like this.

At that time, Mu Jiao was having dinner, and he had just called Mu Chen, and he was in a better mood and much more energetic.

Xue Mingyu pushed the door in, Xia Lan got up vigilantly, and saw that it was Xue Mingyu who relaxed: "Mr. Xue." ”

Xue Mingyu gave a faint sigh of gratitude, and walked in with Moer's hand, Moer and Mu Jiao were very familiar, and when he saw her sitting on the bed, he let go of Xue Mingyu's hand and ran over, Mu Jiao bent the corner of his lower lip, and he was always in a trance at that moment.

She had fantasized about how old her child was, and that joyful look seemed to be similar to that of Mohr now.

Moore ran to the side of the bed, put his hands on the side of the bed, and looked at her curiously with his head up: "Are you sick?"

Before Mu Jiao could speak, he reached out and touched the back of Mu Jiao's hand: "Don't be afraid, Dad said that the illness will always be fine." ”

Mu Jiao exhaled lightly, because of Moore, her tense heartstrings were a little relaxed.

Xue Mingyu walked over, put down the things he was carrying, put them in his pocket with one hand, rubbed Moer's head with the other hand, and brought him to his side: "If you are sick, you can't bother, don't touch it." ”

Mo Er wrinkled his brows, as if he understood or not, but Xue Mingyu didn't want to tell him why he didn't want to be a hundred thousand.

Lifting his chin, he said: "Now that medical care is very developed, you just need to ensure that your mentality is better, and it will be fine soon, you must know that so many of our Shengyu employees are waiting for you to go back to preside over the overall situation." ”

Mu Jiao raised his eyebrows, and said with a rare ease: "In this way, then do you want to give me the company too, obviously you are the one who should be in charge of the overall situation." ”

"I can if you want. Xue Mingyu also raised his eyebrows, but obviously didn't care: "It's just a company, I'm still missing that Xue Mingyu?" If you are good, come back to the company, if you really want it, I will give it to you." ”

Mu Jiao's heart warmed, and he smiled faintly: "Mr. Xue really doesn't care about anything, but what, I don't have big ambitions, is it smooth to go to the United States this time?"

"It's just a family visit, it's going well, but he's too naughty. Xue Mingyu knocked Moer's head with a gesture, Moore snorted, puffed out his cheeks and said, "Bullying me again, I want to sue you for child abuse." ”

Xue Mingyu lightly hooked the corners of her lower lip, snorted coldly, and looked at Moer condescendingly: "Who taught you, and you still want to sue me?"

Moore furrowed his brows, his face was unhappy, and his eyes kept on it, probably thinking about who taught him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

I was annoyed and felt very shameless.

Mu Jiao looked at Mohr, he was five years old, so if his stillborn child was five years old, would he be as cute as him?

Mu Jiao is like this, she quickly thinks of her child, or rather, she doesn't think about that child all the time.

Xue Mingyu noticed it, pursed her thin lips, and said to Mu Jiao with a little annoyance: "It's really hard for me not to like living with him now, if you want me to let him be your son." ”

The corners of Mu Jiao's lips raised a faint arc: "Your way of comforting people is too old-fashioned, but Mohr was originally my godson, and I still need you to say it now." ”

Xue Mingyu shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that I have done it too much." ”

"Of course. She looked at Moore and smiled, "Isn't it?"

Moore nodded firmly: "Yes." ”

Mu Jiao reached out and rubbed his hair: "It's so good." ”

Moore's arrival made Mu Jiao's mood better to a large extent, although she still thought of her children, but compared to those, she already knew very well that she needed to be strong.

Because there are more things waiting for her.

Xue Mingyu stayed for a while, then left with Moer, who was already drowsy, and Xia Lan accompanied her until more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Mu Jiao told her to go back.

She shook her head: "No, I'll stay here with you, just sleep on the sofa for the night." ”

While speaking, she walked to the sofa and sat down, Mu Jiao sighed helplessly, and said softly: "I know you're worried about me, but you don't have to worry so much, can I still let myself have trouble?"

"Why not, who knows ...... you" In the middle of the sentence, she pulled the corners of her mouth again and said, "Anyway, I will accompany you, so you can rest well." ”

Mu Jiao is worth feeling sorry for, Xia Lan just wants to do his best to make Mu Jiao comfortable, overcome the mental obstacles as soon as possible, don't be affected by other things, and take care of his body is the right thing.

Mu Jiao said that he couldn't help her, as long as he let her.

This night, I slept fairly well.

And this night, He Yankai was not as comfortable as her, and when he left the hospital, he went to the night without notifying Lu Nanyi, nor telling Xia Jingchen and Tang Mo.

And he went alone.

In the box, four servings of wine had been prepared, but he was the only one to drink.

Maybe at this moment, he can finally understand why he came here, he wants to drink, because Mu Jiao, because he is upset, because he cares too much.

Maybe no one would believe it, but at this time, his heart is so complicated.

Drink cup by cup, he just drank like a drinking machine, without intermittent drinking.

Until Wen Qianqian pushed the door in, he still maintained a drinking posture, although he couldn't hold on a little anymore.

Seeing this, Wen Qianqian's expression darkened, and she hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Akai, what are you doing here, why do you drink so much wine?"

He Yankai was stunned, his eyes looked at her a little distantly, Wen Qianqian was a little ghostly in front of his eyes, he shook off her hand, leaned on the sofa, and sneered: "Who are you?"

Wen Qianqian shrank her pupils and subconsciously lowered her head: "I, I'm Qianqian." ”