77. "Let's ......" Let's Interact [Second Update]
87_87078 The moment she saw Yan Nuan fall down the stairs, Mu Qi knew that she was finished, she sat down on the stairs with a pale face, muttering to herself as if she had lost her soul: "I didn't do it, I really didn't do it this time......"
Where can you think that Yan Nuan is so ruthless to herself.
At the bottom of the stairs, Ou Shengyu hugged Yan Nuan, and his beautiful face was also pale, as if the injured person was not Yan Nuan, but his own dog.
He hugged Yan Nuan, and a terrifying chill burst out from his body.
Suddenly, no one dared to approach them, as if the air was saturated, and it was impossible to move any further to them.
Ou Shengyu raised his eyes, his narrow Danfeng eyes were full of angry blood, he stared at Mu Qi, and said word by word: "Mu Qi, if something happens to her, I will definitely not let you go." β
With incomparable hatred, as if he wanted to crush Mu Qi's bones and ashes.
"It's not me, it's not ......me," Mu Qi repeated these two sentences mechanically.
She didn't listen to Ou Shengyu's words at all.
Yesterday, she deliberately burned her hands with hot soup, although her father didn't say it, but she thought about it later, she must have seen it, but her father said in public that he believed her. It was enough to make her happy.
But how can we justify this today......
She really didn't do it.
Mu Ke's cold gaze fell on Mu Qi's wolf bèi's figure, and the corners of his mouth were hooked mockingly: You can't live if you do your own evil!
The ambulance arrived quickly.
Yan Nuan was put in an ambulance and taken to the hospital.
Over there, Mu Zeshen was in a meeting.
In Noda's conference room, the Minister of Finance was making a report, and suddenly, the bell in his hand rang.
Abrupt and harsh.
The people in the management looked at each other, sweating on their foreheads, and secretly wondered which unlucky ghost had forgotten to turn off the phone and adjust the vibration during the meeting.
But I didn't want to, it was Mu Zeshen's mobile phone ringing.
The Minister of Finance stopped reporting and waited for Mu Zeshen to finish the phone.
The man took the mobile phone on the table, and when he saw the names beating on the screen, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
It's Muke.
"Hey." His slender fingers pressed the call button, and his voice was cold, and he only sent a single tone for Mu Ke to speak.
Over there, Mu Ke told Mu Zeshen that Yan Nuan had an accident, and she told her a rough story about what happened.
The people in the conference room didn't know who the person talking to Mu Zeshen was, and they didn't know what the other party said.
I only saw Mu Zeshen's face sink down, becoming more and more terrifying, as if a dark river was flowing around him, oppressive and cold, even his bones were trembling, showing his anger.
The air pressure in the conference room became extremely low, extremely low.
No one dared to make a move, for fear that any slight movement would attract Mr. Mu's attention and provoke him to burn himself.
"I see, I'll go right over." Before the phone hung up, Mu Zeshen got up from his seat and said to Lin Yu, "The meeting is canceled." β
Strode out, not even having time to grab the suit jacket draped over the chair, in a hurry.
Lin Yu immediately ordered the meeting to be dismissed. His brow furrowed.
If he heard correctly, it was the eldest lady who called just now, saying that something happened to Yan Nuan.
He was worried about Yan Nuan, but what made him mind more was Mr. Mu's attitude.
Hearing Yan Nuan's news, he was so irritable and eager.
He has stayed by Mr. Mu's side for more than ten years, and he dares to say that even if something happens to the other three young masters and young ladies of the Mu family, Mr. Mu may not be so nervous.
Terrible thoughts popped up again.
What does Mr. Mu have in mind about Yan Nuan.
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"You said you were Xiao Nuan'er's father, and you did this to her?" The familiar sound was like a light breaking through the thick fog, and the enchanting and evil voice suddenly came into Yan Nuan's ears.
Another low-voiced voice was cold and indifferent: "My family affairs, it's not your turn to take care of it." β
Yan Nuan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the high-hanging infusion bag, the liquid in it was dripping slowly, and Yan Nuan's body could clearly feel the feeling of cold flowing into his body bit by bit.
In the huge room, in addition to her, there were two other people.
Ou Shengyu and Mu Zeshen, the two of them looked at each other silently, sitting on both sides of Yan Nuan.
Ou Shengyu sat stiffly on the chair, a beautiful and bewitching person, there seemed to be a faint mist around him, and he was a luminous body himself, sitting there, the dark place seemed to be illuminated.
But at this moment, the beautiful handsome face was slightly tired, and there were faint marks under the eyes of Danfeng, who had beautiful lines.
Mu Zeshen is his expression that has not changed for thousands of years, his expression is cold, and his aura is powerful. It is the result of time and years.
In front of him, Ou Shengyu still didn't look enough, like a naΓ―ve child.
The atmosphere was very oppressive.
Yan Nuan moved his body slightly.
Very good, except for some pain, the ankle seems to be twisted, and there is no other discomfort.
Her movements caught the attention of the two people next to her.
Ou Shengyu was the first to react, got out of the chair, squatted at the head of her bed, and looked at Yan Nuan nervously: "How is it, do you feel uncomfortable, will you feel pain, Xiao Nuan'er?" As he spoke, he got up and rang the bell at the head of the bed.
Seeing that Ou Shengyu was so nervous, the guilt in Yan Nuan's heart was irrepressible
Feeling more in, she shook her head at Ou Shengyu and said softly, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." β
Hearing Yan Nuan say this, Ou Shengyu took a long breath, and the string that had been tight in his mind finally loosened, and the whole person instantly relaxed.
"It's fine if you're okay." He looked at her little pale face and muttered.
Yan Nuan gently opened her eyes, and a few strands of hair hung down, covering her white face.
She didn't dare to look at Ou Shengyu like this, I'm afraid that he thought that she was really pushed down by Mu Qi.
If so, he knew that she was lying here now, that she had caused herself, what would he think?
"Ou Shengyu." Yan Nuan was still a little weak, she bit her lip lightly and hesitated.
Ou Shengyu held Yan Nuan's little hand exposed outside the white sheets, and there was a bright light in the eyes of the beautiful Danfeng, and replied, "What?" β
"We, I mean......" she said hesitantly, from beginning to end, but she didn't look at Mu Zeshen who was sitting on the other side.
Mu Ze's deep eyes sank, like a black sea, the surface was calm and waveless, but in fact, the undercurrent was surging.
He kept looking at her, every subtle movement, every subtle expression.
Seeing that her beautiful little face suddenly showed the shy expression of a little girl, is this, attracted to the boy of the Ou family?
Let's ...... "Let's socialize"!
There are not many people who are good to Yan Nuan, but there are also a lot of them, in addition to Yan Wan, there are also a large number of people in the Yan family, but that's all.
And then there is the identity of Yan Nuan, Shan Yuzhu is good to her.
For this, she is deeply grateful.
And now, Ou Shengyu is so good to her, how could she not feel it.
A person really loves you and puts you in his heart, not only in words, but also in action, it is more important, and what Ou Shengyu has done is enough.
Yan Nuan stared at Ou Shengyu's beautiful face with a smile, and there was an unconscious tenderness in her eyes.
"Ou Shengyu, we ......"
Just as she was about to say the full sentence, Ou Shengyu's mobile phone rang.
"Ah......" Ou Shengyu looked at Yan Nuan expectantly, and the elegant Danfeng's eyes were shining, which almost made people drown.
The mobile phone rang at this time, and Ou Shengyu stretched out his hand to press it, but when he saw the name flashing on the screen, he paused.
He said to Yan Nuan with some grievances: "Xiao Nuan'er, I'll answer the phone." β
Yan Nuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.
Mu Ze's deep eyes were as deep as a well, and his gaze was like a cold blade, cutting every inch of Yan Nuan's body.
Ou Shengyu walked out of the ward and went to the corridor to answer the phone, and he could vaguely hear his very charming voice: "Brother,...... You're really like an old mother, and I'm less than five minutes behind you......"
The slowly closing door blocked out the sounds outside the hallway, like two worlds.
Yan Nuan restrained her smile, her face was calm and quiet, and the sunlight projected from the other side shone on her, faintly, warmly, as if there was light.
She still didn't look at Mu Zeshen, as if he wasn't in the room.
Time, it didn't take long, but it seemed like a long time, Mu Zeshen finally spoke: "Mu Qi has a heart attack. β
The faint sound was like a cold wind blowing down from the snow, and it was so cold that it penetrated the heart.
Yan Nuan remained silent, lowered her head, narrowed her eyes, and whispered, "Really? β
Mu Ze's deep eyebrows tightened: "You don't have anything to say?" β
Yan Nuan finally looked up at him, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with fragments of stars, and they were amazingly bright: "I did it on purpose." β
"I know." Mu Zeshen said, "But why? β
"Before, I said that Mu Qi did it on purpose, but you didn't believe it, but now I say that I did it on purpose, and you believe it. It's really different. β
Yan Nuan's voice was very light and soft, sighing, fluttering in the ward, but it was enough for Mu Zeshen to hear it clearly.
Mu Zeshen's eyes sank, he stood up, walked to the side of the hospital bed, and stared at Yan Nuan with a cold expression.
Yan Nuan's hand resting on the sheets, the sheets were snow-white, her hands were like ivory, glowing with white light, and her fingertips were faintly pink, which was extremely harmonious.
The eyes that looked at her deepened and deepened