Let's get a divorce!

Let's get a divorce!

A fishy sweet blood gushed out of his throat, Long Qianyue endured it and didn't spit it out, but the pain in his body tore at him a thousand times, his eyes gradually became dark, and his tall body fell to the ground with a bang......

Mu Nuanxin looked at the man who was slowly falling in front of him, and his heart stopped beating at this moment......

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Inside the hospital!

Long Tianyue was lying on the hospital bed, his body was already soaked with sweat, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he kept muttering something, as if he was having a very terrible dream.

"How's he doing?" Feng Siye stepped forward and touched his forehead, and asked worriedly at Ling Shaobai, who was recording his temperature.

"The wind and cold enter the body, the fire attacks the heart, and the high fever does not go away," Ling Shao......bai put down his pen and said, stepped forward and adjusted the speed of the drip flow on his hand for him.

"This guy won't stand downstairs in Mu Nuanxin all night last night!" Feng Siye's eyes widened in surprise, it was windy and snowy yesterday, the temperature plummeted by more than ten degrees, and he was wearing thin clothes, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't stand it!

Ling Shaobai sighed and nodded, "When I rushed over, he was already unconscious, and it seemed that it was the first time he had been sick since he returned to the Long family. ”

The two of them turned their eyes to the man on the bed at the same time, maybe it was the effect of the drug, he finally calmed down a lot, but his mouth was still muttering something, Feng Siye hurriedly leaned his ears over, only to hear him repeat the sentence constantly.

I don't get divorced......

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Because Mu Qiqi resisted all those who had anything to do with Long Tianyue, Mu Nuanxin had no choice but to ask Tang Xiu to help.

On the day of Mu Luozhong's cremation, Mu Qiqi cried so much that she fainted, Mu Nuanxin also cried uncontrollably, watching her father being pushed into the cremation furnace, the scenes after she was taken back to Mu's house by Mu Luozhong flashed through her mind like a movie, such a vivid person, but now she has been separated from her yin and yang!

Tang Xiu had been with her, and the waiting process was long and torturous, she sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul, her eyes staring at the door of the cremation room.

Mu Qiqi was rescued and immediately pounced, as if she couldn't accept it, she frantically rushed to the door of the cremation room, kept banging, crying and screaming for them to return her father to her......

Fortunately, Tang Xiu had already taken care of everything, otherwise, with their situation, I am afraid that they would have been driven out of the city long ago......

When Mu Luozhong's ashes were sent out, Mu Qiqi couldn't bear to cry again and fainted, and Mu Nuanxin hugged her sister and father's urn and cried silently......

The next day was the funeral, and the mourning hall was arranged at home, and the Mu family had no money, so the decoration was relatively simple.

Although Tang Xiu wanted to make it more grand, but after thinking about it, everyone was gone, so what was the use of making it good.

Moreover, if he did that, Mu Nuanxin would definitely feel uncomfortable, so everything was simple according to her wishes.

In the middle of the yellow and white chrysanthemums is a photo of Mu Luo before his death, that photo is still when he was the deputy mayor, wearing a snow-white shirt, black hair, with a smile on his face, and the whole person is full of spirit.

Mu Nuanxin knelt on the side in filial piety clothes, looking at her father in the photo, she couldn't stop crying, in just half a year, the Mu family was ruined, all this came too suddenly, she still can't believe it......

Mu Qiqi knelt beside her, her already sharp and thin little face was now even thinner, and her originally shining black eyes had already lost their former brilliance......

The Mu family has no relatives and friends, and since Mu Luozhong was wronged, all friends have also broken off contact, so no one comes to worship at all......

The mourning hall is deserted and sad......

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In the hospital, Long Tianyue slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the snow-white ceiling above his head, and sat up suddenly.

"Yue, you're finally awake, I'm almost scared to death by you!" When Rong Dong'er saw him wake up, she immediately stood up and supported him, with obvious tears on her beautiful little face.

"Why are you here? What about Mu Wenxin? Long Qianyue covered her head in pain, her head seemed to explode, it hurt terribly, and she didn't have any strength in her body.

Rong Dong'er's face froze, she quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and said, "Don't say so much, you have been burning for so long, you must be thirsty, drink some water first." ”

Long Qianyue's throat was indeed as painful as if it was on fire, and he took the water cup she handed him and drank it, so that his throat was more comfortable.

He handed the water cup back to Rong Dong'er, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Rong Dong'er hurriedly stopped him when he saw this, and said, "You just woke up, and you still have a fever, so you can't move." ”

"I'm fine, get out of the way." Long Qianyue wanted to push her away, but his hands were soft and weak, he frowned, he didn't expect him to be so weak.

"Yue, don't be like this, your body matters." Rong Dong'er looked at him distressedly and said.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, Ling Shaobai walked in, and walked quickly to the bed, Long Tianyue saw him and immediately asked, "Shaobai, how is the situation over there Mu Nuanxin?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with her there, don't worry too much." Ling Shaobai replied.

"Yes, now the eighth son of the Tang family is by her side every day, taking care of her before and after the saddle." Rong Dong'er finally couldn't help but be ignored by him, and said something sourly.

Ling Shaobai's dark eyes hidden behind the lenses flashed with a sharp light, and then he swept to the woman on the side and asked, "How did Miss Rong know that Tang Xiu was in the Mu family?" ”

Rong Dong'er secretly screamed in her heart that she almost exposed herself in order to punish her for a while, but who she was, she didn't show it on her face at all, and said lightly, "There is a newspaper on it, saying that the eighth son of the Tang family is in love with Cinderella, and now he and Mu Nuanxin are headlines every day." ”

"Hehe, yes!" Ling Shaobai smiled coldly, ignored her anymore, and began to examine Long Tianyue's body.

"How long have I been asleep, what happened to Mu Nuanxin?" When Long Qianyue heard Tang Xiu beside Mu Nuanxin, not only was she not angry, but her heart relaxed.

Although he and Tang Xiu are rivals in love, he really doesn't like that man, but now Mu Nuanxin's situation must have someone who can help her by her side, so that he can rest assured.

"It's been three days, today is Mu Luozhong's funeral, the little girl of the Mu family is extremely repulsive to me and Feng Siye, we went a few times, and she drove them out......" Ling Shaobai said helplessly, the real situation is that he and Feng Siye were beaten out like crazy with a stick.

It is estimated that in the eyes of that little bit, as long as anyone related to this matter is her father-killing enemy.