Outside the window, the night is gradually falling, the stars and neon lights are intertwined and reflected on the surface of the sinking river, prosperity and loneliness reflect each other, the window is opened, and the cold wind suddenly pours in.

Mu Zhijun remembered the first time Jian Yiyun came here, he was also standing here looking out the window, while she knelt behind him in horror, hugging his thighs, begging over and over again, with tears in her beautiful eyes......

It seems like it's really wrong, and it's ridiculously wrong.

Jian Yiyun should hate him to death.

The slender fingers rested on the windowsill, and suddenly became more ruthless, and the joints were slightly white.

"Mu Dong, the car is ready. ”

He Muze suddenly walked in, interrupting his thoughts.

"Who told you to prepare the car. ”

"Fu Shao said: Miss Jian is your medicine, you can't do without it, don't do useless struggles. ”

"He's sick. Mu Zhijun snorted angrily, "Have you prepared the liquid food?"

"I have prepared it for a long time, and I asked the chef of the Mu Mansion to prepare several kinds of flavors, all of which are Miss Jane's favorite flavors. ”

"Hmm. ”

He took a proud step, looking like an emperor driving, but his steps were obviously a little impatient, He Muze followed behind him, and couldn't help but hold back a smile.

Obviously, he has been so worried that he can't sit still, so he asked him to call the hospital every few minutes to inquire about the situation, but he still has to posture, isn't it that he can't get along with himself, no wonder Fu Shao said that Mu Dong fell in love with someone whose IQ dropped to a negative number.

In the ward, the lights were deliberately dimmed, and the slender figure slept soundly in the fragrance of white roses.

"What are you doing with so many flowers in the ward, the aroma is too strong and will affect sleep. ”

Mu Zhijun saw that Jian Yiyun's face was a little abnormal, so he reached out and probed his forehead, and couldn't help frowning, "Why is it so hot, didn't Fu Jinshen arrange a nurse?

"I'm going to call the nurse. ”

He Muze hurriedly walked out with the big bouquet of white roses.

After a while, the nurse and doctor on duty rushed over, and after examination, it was said that it was a high fever caused by stomach bleeding.

"A bunch of garbage, how can so many people have a high fever when they look at it? What are you all doing to eat!"

Mu Zhijun's face was tense, and he was so frightened that the nurse's hand was shaking all the time.

"Get a good injection, what do you see me doing, the back of her hand grows on my face?"

He glanced at the little nurse who had turned pale with fright, "Get out and get another one!"

"Good...... Good ......"

The little nurse ran away.

Soon, another older nurse arrived.

Mu Zhijun looked at the still bruised needle eye on the back of Jian Yiyun's right hand distressedly, and kissed it, "Hit the other hand." ”

"Okay. ”

The cold needle tip was gently pushed into the skin, and the sleeping person snorted unnaturally in pain.

"Well, it doesn't hurt, my husband is watching, if the nurse hurts you, I'll throw her out. As he spoke, he took off his coat and climbed into bed, and gently hugged her into his arms.

The middle-aged nurse couldn't help laughing, but instead of fear, she became envious, "Sir is so kind to your wife." ”

"You will take care of my wife for the next few days, and I will let you talk to your dean about it later. ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take good care of my wife, then you can rest first, and I'll pull out the needle when it's almost time later." ”

The man on the bed said "um", and ignored her, and the middle-aged nurse hurriedly followed He Muze out of the ward.

Jian Yiyun didn't know what she dreamed of, her delicate eyebrows were frowning tightly, her small lips were pursed tightly, and she couldn't even see a little blood.

Mu Zhijun stretched out his hand to smooth her brows, but after a while, he frowned again.

"Mu ...... Husband...... It hurts ......."

In the dream, Mu Zhijun was biting the back of her hand hard, and she couldn't help but exclaim in pain.

The sound of "husband" was like a beam of fire, and it gently stirred up in his heart, and with a bang, it ignited the gate of hell in Dawaza, which had been deposited for a long time, and burned without hesitation.

"Silly girl, you finally remember what to call me. The cool and thin lips showed a little late autumn chill, sticking to the dry lips, for a long time, as if in a kind of old posture, hinting at all the emotions he could not express, and the bottomless eyes were full of satisfaction, "I won't let you frown again, never again." ”

"Hmmm......"

The sudden breath sprayed on her face, and the unconscious muffled voice seemed to be a promise, making him smile even more.

Mu Zhijun suddenly felt that Fu Jinshen had something to say that was really right.

He is sick, and Jian Yiyun is his medicine, without her, he will die.

The person who hugged his heart and mind slept exceptionally well, and the fatigue accumulated in the past few days seemed to be dispelled in an instant, and the gloomy eyebrows were also stretched.

It turns out that loving someone again is really not as difficult as he imagined, that is, he can hold her night and night and sleep peacefully until dawn, just to be good to her unconditionally.

Jian Yiyun, you can't run anymore.

The curtains were not completely closed, and the early morning sunlight crept into the silent room through a gap, and the woman on his arm still maintained the pre-sleep position, slightly sideways towards him, and the clean sunlight sprinkled on her face, quiet and gentle.

As soon as Mu Zhijun opened his eyes, he saw such a picture, and his heart, which had always been cold and hard, suddenly collapsed at this moment, and continued to collapse with lightning speed, until it turned into a pool of spring water, rippling softly.

"You're amazing. ”

He reached out and pinched it on the delicate little face.

Jian Yiyun slept soundly all night, and finally recovered some of her spirits, and was woken up all of a sudden, with sleepy eyes open like a confused little girl, with a natural naivety.

Probably didn't expect Mu Zhijun to appear here so early, she stared at him for two minutes in a daze.

Isn't this man supposed to sweep Ding Ding's grave? Why is he here?

"You ......"

She subconsciously raised her hand to look at the back of her hand.

I dreamed last night that he bit the back of her hand, could it be true?

But there was no extra trace on the back of the hand except for a small needle hole.

"Still hurt?" Mu Zhijun only thought that her hand hurt, and hurriedly reached out to press the bell on the bedside.

"No, it doesn't hurt. ”

She stopped him and lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but he pulled him back into bed.

"Why are you going, why don't you lie down and rest!"

Jian Yiyun looked a little embarrassed and pointed to the bathroom not far away.

"You don't know how to talk if you want to go to the toilet?" he picked her up, didn't even ask, and walked directly to the bathroom, "It's all Fu Jinshen's fault, when you're well, your husband will help you get justice." ”

She lowered her eyes and didn't answer him.

This bad man, happy for a while and angry for a while, completely uncertain, obviously hated her to death in the last second, what kind of hospitality is he running to pretend to be at this time!

Jian Yiyun guessed that he was probably stimulated when he went to clean Ding Ding's tomb, and came to her to find a balance, he was always like this, thinking about Ding Ding, he treated her as Ding Ding's various favors, and when he returned to normal, he was tortured in every way, and it was the most terrible.

She resisted Mu Zhijun in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, and said as calmly as possible: "I'm not so delicate, you let me down, I'll go in by myself." ”

"Huh?"

The elongated tail note made her dare not speak again.

Let him be, let him toss.

Seeing that she suddenly fell silent, Mu Zhijun hurriedly said softly: "You just had surgery, it's better not to go to the ground, I'll take you with you, we are the closest people, there is nothing to see." ”

The closest people.

These words made Jian Yiyun's heart quickly ripple with some kind of difference, but it soon returned to normal.

Mu Zhijun really regarded her as Ding Ding again.

He hugged her casually, helping her as if he were a child and urinating......

Jian Yiyun was so awkward that she couldn't help herself, and she was so nervous that she couldn't solve it at all.

How could anyone do such a thing, Mu Zhijun obviously did it on purpose, but he still had to pretend to be so ordinary.

"I ...... You'd better let me down, I'm ........"

"Are you nervous?" he deliberately tilted his head to look at her playfully, and said in a low voice, "If I can't get out, I'll go in." ”

He held her in one hand and slowly lowered the other.

Jian Yiyun's lower abdomen was hot, and she was finally coerced out, and for a while, the burning clouds on her cheeks burned behind her ears.

"That's right. ”

He smiled and wiped her with a tissue, then put on his pants and son, but his throat slid up and down twice unnaturally.

Jian Yiyun snuggled in his arms, and became expressionless again, because his face was already a little pale, Mu Zhijun didn't see anything unusual.

She had a very strange feeling in her heart, she would rather Mu Zhijun abuse her than be treated as someone else and then pampered, every time he treats her well, he makes her heart like a knife.

Mu Zhijun gently put her on the bed, put two pillows behind her, then covered the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"You have a very serious stomach problem, and the doctor said that your stomach can no longer withstand the toss. ”

He poured some porridge from the thermos bucket on the table, kicked a chair and sat next to the hospital bed, "You can only eat liquid things these days, I will try to let the cook prepare more to your taste, and the next three meals must be on time, and you can't eat irritating things while drinking......"

When he said this, he suddenly smiled again, "Why am I telling you this, I will look at you in the future, and you will not have a chance to treat yourself badly anymore." ”

Jian Yiyun only thought that he was talking to Ding Ding, and didn't listen to a word, lazily swallowing the porridge he sent to his mouth, which was a little tasteless.

After a few bites, I couldn't swallow anymore.

"I'm full, you should go back early, you can't delay your time in the hospital when you're busy with business. "Actually, Jian Yiyun is selfish, although he finally sent Wen Youheng away last night, but it is difficult to guarantee that he will not come again at this time, in case he bumps into it, it will be another incident.

"How much is it that you have eaten, is it not to your liking? ”

"No, I'm full. ”

Mu Zhijun put down the bowl, just as He Muze pushed the door in, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Well, that's fine. ”

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