For more than three years, if it weren't for ruthlessness, she wouldn't know how to live with a child. She owes ruthlessness, and she has nothing to reciprocate. She knew that he had always liked her infatuatedly, so she thought it would be better to keep it like this. If you can't love others, try to be there for them.

But it was a good life, but as soon as Yan Yilong came back, everything changed. His few words were too light to bewitch her already silent heart.

He said that there was a misunderstanding, and he said that it had nothing to do with Lu Wan'er. Although she knew that these words were too empty to say, after all, there had been a deep chasm between the two of them for three and a half years, but when she heard him say this, she was still very excited, and even looked forward to his so-called truth.

Especially just now, she fired that shot, and the moment he fell, she was really scared, he couldn't wake up. She doesn't want anything else now, she just wants to follow her heart and take care of him until he heals.

Buckle buckle clasp

There was a knock on the door, and a nurse-like aunt walked in.

"Sir, Mr. Yan on the arm bed has woken up. But he kept having a fever and kept saying something. ”

After Mu Xiaoxiao listened, she reflexively sat up, staggered out of bed and said:

"I'll go see him."

Ruthlessly looked at her panicked back and smiled bitterly. No matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up with his brother's smile.

Gently entering the ward, there was a pungent smell of disinfectant inside. Yan Yilong was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a breathing mask, he kept frowning, muttering something in his mouth, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Now him. Without the anger he had before, he was so fragile, like a normal man.

She walked up to him and touched his head with her hand.

It's scary.

She glanced to the side of her, where there were bottles and jars of antibiotics and fever reducers. She wiped the sweat from his forehead with her hands, tears filling her eyes.

For three and a half years, the man who thinks about it every day is now lying quietly beside him, like a child who needs to be taken care of.

Mu Xiaoxiao's thoughts turned back to three and a half years ago, the happy days with him. At that time. He was also very accommodating to her. Only allow her to call him Yan Yilong alone, will allow her to mess around in the Long Shihao Court, and will allow her to beat and scold. Until now, she refused to believe it. He didn't love himself.

But. Later things. One qiē is terrible. Terrible, she couldn't imagine it. She knew that he was a bad guy, the boss of the underworld, and a rich man. No treacherous businessman, whether it is in the Red Flame Alliance or the Long Clan, he is not a good person.

But she loved him, love without principles, and he was deeply attracted to her. Although she sometimes despises herself like shì, she still has no hesitation.

"Mu Mu."

He was still talking, like he was having a terrible dream. The breathing mask made his voice inaudible, but she heard him calling out to her. In terms of the name that is unique between two people.

At that moment, all the tears poured out, she caressed his cheek, the years did not leave a mark on his face, but it made her so painful. She pressed her face against his, felt his hot body temperature, and poured out all the tears that had not been shed in the past three years.

"Yan Yilong, you make me owe you again! I don't want to owe you! I don't want to love you! I don't want to hate you! How are you up? Good no good! ”

In the midst of the hysterical crying, a hand wrapped around her waist, she lifted up, Yan Yilong was looking at herself weakly with her eyes open, her expression was painful, and he told her with his eyes that he was going to take off the breathing mask.

Mu Xiaoxiao took off the mask, and he rubbed her cheek with his hand.

She has become fatter, no longer as thin as she was four years ago, and she feels panicked when she holds it, he is wondering, in the past three and a half years, is it ruthless to be blessed to hold such a beautiful Mumu.

The thought of this drove him mad with jealousy.

wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't say it, so he had to lip shape and say a water word.

Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly went to get water and straws to feed him.

He drank the water in a hurry, and was choked several times, but his eyes stared at Mu Xiaoxiao without blinking, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

In fact, he didn't take his body seriously. That shot did hit the left chest buckle, but who he was, he could naturally grasp the proportions.

He knew it was despicable, even cruel, for her to shoot herself, but he couldn't help it. He had shot her, and the stabbing of her was an insurmountable wound for two people. It is estimated that after such a long time, she will often think of those moments.

Therefore, she had to let her shoot herself too, so that the two of them would probably be able to offset each other in their hearts.

Moreover, he didn't believe that she didn't love him, but he couldn't stand her looking like a little hedgehog, so he could only use bitter tricks to let her stay by his side.

"Mu Mu, listen to me."

"Don't say it, you recuperate first."

After feeding the water, Mu Xiaoxiao put his head away, in fact, she was afraid of hearing some words that were different from her own cognition, on the one hand, she was afraid that her current stable life would change, and on the other hand, she couldn't believe his words anymore.

"Mu Mu, do you still love me?"

Yan Yilong frowned and looked straight at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little stunned, she didn't expect him to ask such a question. In the past, Yan Yilong, even if he spoiled her again, he would not put the word love on his lips, he would only encircle himself domineeringly, when was he so affectionate and so numb.

"I'm supposed to go."

She really didn't know how to answer, she wanted to escape, got up and walked out.

Her heart was beating fast now, as if she couldn't wait to fly out. Even though he was sick, he was still so handsome, she thought she must have been poisoned.

"Mu Mu, don't go. Hiss~~Ah~~~"

Yan Yilong saw her go, for fear that she would lose something, and he didn't care about anything else, so he suddenly wanted to sit up, but it touched the wound, and he was dizzy and dazzling in pain, and his body fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Yan Yilong! ~”

Mu Xiaoxiao turned around instantly when he heard the loud noise, and saw Yan Yilong on the ground running over quickly, pillowed his head on his lap, and scolded loudly:

"Do you want to torture me to death! Do you know that I'm so sad about you! ”

Seeing her anxious appearance, although Yan Yilong was still in pain, he smiled and wiped the tears on her face with his hand:

"Fool, don't cry. I can't die. And I don't hurt either, really. ”

"Who wants to believe your nonsense!"

She looked at him weakly, with a pain like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, and hurriedly called someone in a loud voice.

Long Ye didn't want anyone to disturb him at this time, he poked his head up, reached her lips, and kissed eagerly, delicate and long.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, looking at the huge handsome face in front of him, he kissed her, he actually kissed her. (To be continued......)