After he finished drinking the water, Mu Aoqing put the cup back, his eyes sank, the man reached out and touched her face, and asked softly, "Are you tired?" Let Huang Yi send you back. ”

Mu Aoqing shook her head, "I'm not tired. ”

If it had been yesterday, she might have really gone back, but after hearing the word gunshot wound, her heart was a little different.

Chu Ziming saw that her emotional gap was coming, thinking that her heart was still on him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Then you go to bed to make up for a while." ”

Mu Aoqing snorted, took off her shoes, and went to bed.

The man held her, she felt his body temperature, looked up slightly to see his delicate face, and said slowly, "Let's take a gamble, I decided." ”

The man was stunned, in fact, he understood what she was talking about, but at this time, he just wanted to pretend not to understand, he wanted to listen to her in person.

So he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Bet on what?" Betting on when I will be cured and discharged from the hospital? ”

"I love you."

Mu Aoqing said these three words without the slightest hesitation, she drilled into his arms, felt that the man's body was obviously stiffer than before, and smiled slightly, "I love you, this time I'm braver, I'm willing to bet once, just because I know... I love you. ”

Chu Ziming didn't reply anything, lowered his head and pinched her chin and kissed her fiercely.

……

If it weren't for the injuries on her body, Chu Ziming would really not be able to control and correct her on the spot.

Rubbing her hair, "Do you remember me I said that there was one big thing I didn't tell you?" ”

Mu Aoqing thought that in the TV series, all the news that came out at this time was bad news, and she suddenly felt uneasy and shook her head, "If you think I can't accept it, you just don't talk about it." ”

"Then let me ask you first, do you think it's troublesome to marry me in the first marriage, marry me in the second marriage, and marry me in the third marriage?"

Mu Aoqing frowned, "Is it that you have been married to someone else for the past three years, or do you not want to give me an identity anymore?" ”

This brain circuit?

Chu Ziming smiled, "Xiaoqing, the divorce agreement you signed didn't work. ”

The little woman in her arms stiffened, and her expression changed, "You lied to me? ”

The man was silent.

Mu Aoqing was a little angry, thinking that he had been pressed with various documents in the past three years, and he didn't let her have a good time outside, so it turned out that he was still hanging on the other column of his husband and wife in private.

"What a bastard! To see me laugh? ”

"I'm afraid you're marrying another man," he said suddenly, "and what should I do?" ”

"You? Don't you have Yu Lan? ”

"We're just playing on the spot."

"Hmph, when I first came back, you and Yu Lan behaved like glue."

The man smiled, "Hold a grudge? How big does vinegar smell? You've been gone for three years, and I can't get out of the fire. ”

Mu Aoqing sat up, "I've not had a good time in the past three years. ”

She didn't plan to talk to him in detail, there was no need for that, because those were the paths she had chosen.

The man also sat up, trying to hold her and continue to sit down, but she still hasn't recovered from the news that she is not divorced from him.

I only heard the man's hoarse mutter, "It seems that the wound is about to burst, let me lie down." ”

Mu Aoqing was startled, and helped him lie down guiltily, the man took her hand and said seriously, "Xiaoqing, from now on, you can only stay by my side." ”

Mu Aoqing's eyes were red, "Okay." ”

Mu Aoqing soon fell asleep, she thought she would have a good dream of peace, but who knew that she had a bizarre nightmare.

She didn't know how far she had run away in her dream, only that she was surrounded by woods and hot springs.

It was a night in the mountains, and it was very cold.

She was only wearing a skirt, the hem was scraped out of a lot of holes, the slippers on her feet had long been lost, and the branches and vines had scratched her feet with a lot of blood, and it hurt hotly.

It was too cold, she shivered from the cold, looking at the hot spring that was constantly steaming, she didn't know why she walked over, and she didn't know how she soaked in.

When she touched the warmth, she just relaxed her vigilance, the stars in the mountains were particularly bright, each one was particularly shining, she tilted her head, showing a bright smile, at this moment, there was a father and mother next to her, she was still the boundless little princess who was spoiled by her parents.

But this moment was short after all, and she didn't have time to reminisce, just as she sighed, there were footsteps behind her, and she turned around nervously, only to see a black figure rushing over.

She tried to escape, but the hot spring suddenly turned into a swamp, and she couldn't get out.

She struggled even more desperately, but in the midst of the struggle, she smelled a familiar smell, and she was fiercely wrapped around her waist by a pair of powerful arms.

She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Chu Ziming's real face, "Chu Ziming......" She called out cautiously, for fear that she was in a dream.

Chu Ziming took her and patted her on the back gently, and his voice was very soft, "Well, it's me." ”

It's him, it's really him.

She breathed a sigh of relief, buried the whole person in his arms, sobbed, and muttered, "Chu Ziming......"

Chu Ziming's big hand stroked her hair, over and over again, "It's okay, I've had nightmares, nightmares are the opposite." ”

Mu Aoqing hummed shallowly, slowed down for a long time, and then asked, "What time is it?" How long did I sleep? ”

"I've been sleeping for over two hours."

"Oh no, I didn't call Niannian today"

She got up in a panic and picked up her phone to find Xiao Qi's number.

The light of the mobile phone screen casts flickering light and shadow on her delicate and small face, which has an indescribable sense of softness.

"Xiaoqing, you shouldn't fight." He had a long arm, and directly took the mobile phone in her hand, and the woman's good-looking brows frowned slightly, "Nian Nian will cry." ”

"That's what you think, but she's at her biological mother now, if Niannian really cries, Jing Qi will take the initiative to call you in the morning."

These words were actually very cruel to Mu Aoqing.

It was the daughter she had raised, although it was not her own.

Mu Aoqing's ink-stained eyes stared at him tightly, like a child who couldn't get candy, awkward and innocent.

She stretched out her hand and pinned the hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ear, and said with a smile, "Also, mother's love is great, and it is not that Niannian cannot live without me." ”

As she spoke, she raised her face and looked at him, her watery eyes blinking, "It's good that you reminded me, otherwise... Instead, I disturbed their mother-daughter relationship. ”

The man's eyebrows were raised, and there was still those shallow smiles on his face, "Xiaoqing, we will have our own children." ”

She smiled too, but it was bitter.

Men have mentioned more than once that they will have children of their own.

In fact, she was in a lot of pain, and the five-month-old child was lost in her stomach.

She couldn't forget.

"Xiaoqing, that bad memory, I'll walk over with you."

She looked carefully, but it seemed that she had accidentally lost her way in his mist-dark eyes.

He pulled her to his side, Jun Face came closer, hot breath spraying on her little face, "I won't let you suffer." ”

……

During the days when Chu Ziming was hospitalized, he was busy all day long, and he was busy with the company's affairs whenever he had time.

Vaguely, Mu Aoqing could feel that he must have something to hide from him.

A week later, the man insisted on being discharged from the hospital, and on the first night he returned to Long Island, Niannian did not come back noisy, Mu Aoqing was also relieved, the child had to go back sooner or later, but fortunately, after raising her for three years, she could still call herself Mommy.

In the villa, Aunt Li asked for leave and went back to her hometown this week because no one at home needed to cook or clean anything.

Mu Aoqing made a cup of coffee and brought it to the study, as soon as she opened the door, Mu Aoqing saw that he was on a video call, and the person opposite made her hair stand on end.

The man quickly turned off the video phone.

Mu Aoqing's face turned pale, watching him come over and take the cup in her hand, he asked with a smile, "Brew it for me?" So sweet? ”

Mu Aoqing looked at him and said in a heavy tone, "Chu Ziming, I'm not a virgin, I hate that when our relationship is recovering, you are always busy with Song Xiaoxiao's affairs, do you want to reunite with her?" ”

"Of course not, Xiaoqing, you think too much."

Mu Aoqing turned around, "It's best." ”

"I'm hungry, cook me something to eat."

Mu Aoqing snorted coldly, but still walked out.

Mu Aoqing tied an apron and made porridge according to the porridge cooking method taught by Aunt Li last time, but what she didn't expect was that this time it failed, and a pot of porridge was pasted.

It may be that I was absent-minded when I did it, and I put less water.

She turned off the heat and tried to pour out the whole pot of porridge, but the pot was so heavy that her hand slipped for a moment, and the whole pot fell to the ground with the hot porridge inside, making a loud noise.

Chu Ziming happened to be sitting in the living room, and when he heard the noise, he immediately strode in.

"How? Is it hot? ”

Mu Aoqing shook her head and slowed down for a while before saying, "If you don't get hot, you just failed." ”

Chu Ziming looked at the messy ground and hugged her out.

"I'll do it myself, go to bed when you're tired!"

Mu Aoqing nodded, took off her apron, and returned to the master bedroom.

Actually, it didn't get hot, but how could it be? The hands and legs were drenched with hot porridge, and although it was not that serious, they were all red and swollen.

She came out of the shower and was about to go find the medicine box to wipe it off, when she saw a man sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for her, with an open medicine box next to her.

"Come here, let me see how it is?"

Mu Aoqing wanted to say that it was okay, but his eyes were too deep, so he swallowed back.

She walked over and sat down beside him, and he took the ointment, squeezed it on his fingertips, and applied it evenly to her red, swollen area.

Warm fingers, slightly calloused, rubbed and smeared on her damp skin that had just finished bathing.

He lowered his head, looked serious, and was very attractive to the eye.

So much so that when he looked up, her eyes didn't come back.

"I don't dare to let you cook in the future, and cooking porridge can hurt yourself like that."

Mu Aoqing watched him put the medicine he had just used back into the medicine box, and then watched him stand up, "Chu Ziming, don't you have too much to do with Song Xiaoxiao, okay?" ”

"Okay."

In fact, the purpose of the video call he just made to Song Xiaoxiao was to confirm that she was still in the United States.