Wang Ma knew this man, his name was Zhang Shuo, and he was Mu Qingqing's ex-fiancé.

This man's face was also bruised and swollen, the same as the young master, but the injury was more serious than the young master.

Wang Ma was from the past, and she immediately understood what was going on.

The two men ...... There was a fight.

For so many years, Wang Ma has never seen the young master fight with a person like this.

The young master is a black belt in taekwondo, where do you usually dare to fight with the young master.

However, Wang's mother immediately confirmed her thoughts, and the person in the ward was Mu Qingqing!

She hurriedly pushed open the door of the ward with the Bao Mu box, and sure enough, Mu Qingqing was sitting on the hospital bed, her eyes glazed, empty, and confused.

She still had a bottle of water hanging from her hand, and she silently looked at the white wall in front of her, motionless.

Wang Ma closed the door and walked to the bedside.

"Qingqing. She called.

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, but still sat like this.

Wang Ma opened the Bao Mu box, and she made her mung bean white fungus porridge, which is suitable for summer and nutritious.

The porridge was still hot, and as soon as she opened it, the aroma overshadowed the smell of the potion in the ward.

"I made porridge for you, you can taste it, it's mung bean white fungus. Wang Ma said.

She knew that Mu Qingqing had a good temper, no matter how much resentment she had in her heart, she would not be angry at those who couldn't do it.

Sure enough, Mu Qingqing just shook his head and didn't speak.

"It's a good porridge, yo, look at me, the princess is selling melons again. Wang Ma smiled.

She served a bowl of porridge and stirred it gently with a spoon.

"Qingqing, I also brought you your favorite snacks. Wang Ma took out another handbag, "There are raisins, coconut flakes, and egg yolk crisps......

Mu Qingqing still didn't speak, just sat quietly.

"Qingqing, eat something, or you'll be hungry. Wang Ma is very patient, "If the stomach is hungry, it will protest." ”

Mu Qingqing's eyelids moved, but she still didn't speak.

"Come, open your mouth, I'll feed you. Wang Ma sat on the edge of the bed.

Mu Qingqing glanced at Wang Ma and shook her head: "Who knows how long I can live." ”

Her voice was weak and choked.

When Wang Ma heard this, her heart immediately jumped.

Did something go wrong? What happened at night?

"No, no. Wang Ma hurriedly comforted her, to be honest, she had never seen such a sad Mu Qingqing.

She didn't have any spirit in her whole body, and her eyes were even more empty.

"I don't want to see Quan Zichen again. Mu Qingqing said lightly.

Wang Ma was smart, she heard what Mu Qingqing meant.

It seems that tonight's events are largely due to the young master......

"Qingqing, rest assured, drink some porridge, I will accompany you. ”

Wang Ma grabbed her hand and stroked it gently, she was like Mu Qingqing's mother, kind and gentle.

Mu Qingqing finally moved his eyes, lowered his head, and his eyes were moist.

"Sometimes I think, in fact, if I die, it's fine. ”

"Silly boy, don't say such stupid things. Mother Wang was distressed, she grabbed Mu Qingqing's hand.

This girl's hands were cold, and so was her whole body, her face pale.

If she can say such a thing, it must be that Quan Zichen has broken her heart.

The arrogant guy of the young master, why does he still not know how to hurt a woman after so long.

"At least that's ......," Mu Qingqing said lightly, "The relationship between me and Quan Zichen will naturally be broken." ”

Heh, he'll still get tired of her.

Wang Ma didn't understand Mu Qingqing's words, and she couldn't figure it out.

"Qingqing, don't think too much, come, drink porridge, drink it, have a good rest. Wang Ma handed the spoon to her mouth.

Mu Qingqing opened her mouth, what the hell did she ...... It's reluctant to do all this.

Especially if it's still an unborn milk doll, how much expectation does it bring......

After drinking a bowl of porridge, it was not early, and seeing that Mu Qingqing was not sleepy, Wang Ma told her a few funny stories.

There are a few stories that are very funny, and Mu Qingqing finally smiled.

During this time, the door to the ward was kept closed.

Wang Ma went out under the pretext of washing dishes, and she saw that Zhang Shuo was still sitting on the bench, he was holding his head, looking tired.

And Quan Zichen, standing at the window, stared at the dark sky outside with gloomy eyes.

Wang Ma felt that it was still necessary to report to Quan Zichen.

"Young master, Qingqing has just finished eating a bowl of porridge, and her state is okay. ”

Quan Zichen was silent for a long time before nodding.

"If you want to go in, go and see her. Wang Ma said.

"No, I don't. Quan Zichen refused.

"Then when Qingqing falls asleep, you can go in. ”

"Help me take care of her. ”

Quan Zichen left such a sentence and strode out of the hospital.

Wang's mother is messy, is this angry, or arrogant......

The young master left by himself, but Zhang Shuo is still there, is the young master pushing his own woman into someone else's arms?

However, since she was here, she wouldn't let Zhang Shuo in.

After a bottle of potion was hoisted, the nurse came over and pulled out the needle for Mu Qingqing.

"You have a good rest. The nurse said, "You can call me at any time if you have something." ”

Mu Qingqing nodded, and after hanging a bottle of water, her whole body was so cold.

The doctor said that if she survived tonight, she would be safe.

She was afraid, the heart-piercing pain of the night was engraved on her heart, and she didn't want to do it again.

"Qingqing, are you sleepy, sleep for a while, I'll help you keep watch. Wang Ma sat on the edge of her bed and picked the broken hair from her forehead.

Mother Wang is very gentle, she is really like a mother.

At this time, she remembered her mother again......

"Mother Wang...... You say, if my mother was still around, would she let people bully me like this?" Mu Qingqing said lightly.

Wang's mother was speechless for a while, Mu Qingqing's mother ......

Seeing that Wang's mother didn't speak, Mu Qingqing smiled: "It must not, my mother will love her children very much, and she will love ......me very much."

"Yes, Qingqing, if you can, you will treat me as a godmother. Wang Ma said.

Mu Qingqing smiled, and Wang Ma also smiled.

Mu Qingqing's face was still very pale, and Wang Ma helped her to sleep and took care of her all the time. Mu Qingqing must not have anything to do......

After lying down, Mu Qingqing grabbed the quilt and closed his eyes.

It was about twelve o'clock in the night that Mu Qingqing fell asleep in a daze.

When Wang's mother walked out of the ward, she saw that Zhang Shuo was still there.

The wound on Zhang Shuo's face was not treated much, and he did not sleep, so he kept sitting like this, with a look of chagrin on his face.

Seeing Wang Ma come out, Zhang Shuo glanced at her and said, "Housekeeper, is Qingqing okay?"

"Don't worry, she's asleep. ”

"Can I go in and see her?"

"Still don't, she's just gone to sleep. ”

Zhang Shuo nodded and didn't force it again.

Tonight, he had a fight with Quan Zichen, which was actually very undeserved......