Chapter 33: The Wrong Man (3)
But looking at his bloodstained dirty sheets, Mu Xiaoran's beautiful willow-like eyebrows became slightly frowned, but now should he think about whether he should throw him out of front of him directly, let him fend for himself, and then life or death can only depend on what kind of creation he is.
But after all, I'm not such a cruel person.
Although Mu Xiaoran thought so, he was just thinking about it, and then he began to shake his head again. She instantly withdrew the denial in her heart, because she had just rescued him with great difficulty, if she really hung up like this, wouldn't it really be a waste of her hard work, and the most terrible thing is that if this guy didn't die, but was saved by someone else, suddenly the scene just flashed in front of Mu Xiaoran's eyes, and remembered the pair of dark black eyes that looked particularly cold and ruthless. There was a coldness that rushed directly from the bottom of her heart, and her intuition had already told her that if she really annoyed An Yuran, who was about to die, in front of her, then she was afraid that she would really become unable to eat and walk around.
After thinking about it for a long time, I shook my head and sat on the edge of the bed, only waiting for the morning to call for first aid. But does this cost money?
But when Mu Xiaoran got closer, he noticed that the gun that had been in An Yuran's hand turned out to be a fake. When An Yuran was sent to the hospital and the doctor said that he was fine, Mu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief. What I didn't expect was that when An Yuran woke up, she began to pursue Mu Xiaoran, and it didn't take long for the two to fall in love, but then they broke up.
He has his own pursuits, and he is a burden.
Sitting on his big bed, Mu Xiaoran's heart twitched for a while, and he was rescued from the painful and sad memories, and his face was always very helpless and bitter, not knowing what to do.
"What are you thinking, you've been this expression since the beginning." Cassiffel didn't know when she had already walked into Mu Xiaoran's room, sitting at the head of her bed, staring at this silent and low-headed person without speaking.
It turns out that she will also have such times.
"Ahh Kasaifer, what are you trying to scare me to death?! Mu Xiaoran glanced at Cassifel depressedly, knowing that he must have thought that he was in such a daze thinking about how to escape, for the sake of his own safety, Mu Xiaoran still felt that he should explain to the person in front of him.
"I just thought about my hometown, it always rains, and sometimes, it can rain all the time, although I don't like the rain, but it's always so hot here, I'm a little unused to it." There was a little sadness in Mu Xiaoran's tone, and Cassifil was naturally a little distressed in his heart, but even so, he would not let her go.
"yes, then you should like it here, don't you like the rain?" Cassifil apparently only listened half of it, and the other half ignored it, thinking about it according to his own consciousness.
"But I don't like it to rain all the time, I really don't know how you live." Mu Xiaoran said helplessly, but Cassifel's face was obviously telling her that she was living a good life.
"So you said so much to get me to send you back?"