Rong Sheng didn't want to say anything, she moved, and as soon as the quilt was pulled, the person was already lying down.

The faint sound pulled his thoughts back.

The man turned his head with a gloomy face.

"What's going on?"

"What?"

"Why did you get hurt?"

A few strides over, and the man pulled a chair aside and sat down in front of her bed.

The quilt was torn off a few points, and she turned her head to look at it, and couldn't help but laugh when she saw the man's gloomy face.

"Who is Second Young Master Mu's stinky face for?"

With an eyebrow raised, she sat up, "Is it for me, the wounded?" ”

Mu Chen frowned, seeing that she was tied with white gauze in several places on her body, she suddenly lost her breath and said, "Don't smile with me!" ”

“……”

It's dynamite.

Yes.

Rong Sheng shrugged his shoulders and finally answered his question head-on, "Your question is really funny, is this a voluntary injury?" ”

"Do I know when I'm going to get hurt?"

Of course, she knew that she could do it without hurting herself in the slightest.

A Liang Man is unlikely to pose a threat to her.

But that's not the case on the surface.

Some words can only be hidden in the heart, and cannot be said clearly.

He knows it all.

But that's when you see her hurt, you see her lying in a pool of blood.

For a moment he really couldn't control himself, and he wanted to tear the woman with his bare hands.

It wasn't until the wind blew in the back that it slowly calmed down.

However, he still got angry.

I just can't understand why she's doing it.

The unpleasant emotions were all on his face, and the man's deep eyes were fixed on her, as if he was laughing at her.

"I thought you wanted to deal with her, for a long time, you fell."

In this case, it is definitely a provocation for her.

So, as soon as he finished speaking, Rong Sheng had already narrowed his eyes.

At this time, the dark aura in her eyes was revealed, and she pulled the corners of her lips as if smiling, "Why, do you think you know me well?" ”

It's ridiculous.

Lying down, Rong Sheng was about to pull up the quilt and cover it, but the side was pressed by the man's hand, and she moved, to no avail.

"Shen Qinghuan, I don't care what you have to do, don't hurt yourself."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been polite to her.

Her safety is his bottom line.

No matter who it was, even if she wanted to hurt herself, he would never allow it.

Rong Sheng thinks it's quite funny.

She tugged hard at the quilt and closed her eyes and said disdainfully, "Don't preach to me." ”

However, as soon as his eyes closed, the man had already gotten up and covered him.

A hot lip.

Rong Shang lifted his eyes suddenly.

The nice aroma between the noses has dissipated.

Mu Chen is gone.

He also said, "I still have something to do, you can stay alone." ”

“……”

This guy.

Is this a domineering president?

Rong Sheng sneered.

But then I thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it

He is a domineering president in his own right.

*

That night, Mu Xing chased him out, and Liang Man's mood was unstable, and he was squatting on the side of the street crying and saying that he was going to jump into the sea.

Mu Xing patiently comforted her over and over again, and finally he took her back to the hotel and gave her a sleeping pill, so that the woman could be considered to have fallen asleep.

But in the dead of night, when he stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Mu Xing's face could no longer be restrained, revealing a distorted and cruel expression.

I took a glass of red wine in my hand, like free boiled water, and I drank several glasses in a row.

Mu Xing took out his mobile phone and made a call.