It's not impossible to happen.

He has long known that Mu Tianen, this woman, is very grudgeful, and she will double it for you to remember.

He bought buns, and he also carried them back, and on the way, he was even weak, and he pinched each bun, and he had to pinch out something.

And when the buns were bought, in addition to not being good-looking, they were also hot.

"Is this a bun?"

Mu Tianen took one out of it, "Why is it flat?" ”

"Pressed by other buns," Ling Ze said without blushing or panting.

Mu Tianen took a bite, except for the bad looks, there was nothing unpalatable, she took another bite, and then picked up the water, a mouthful of buns and a mouthful of water, and she liked it.

She didn't eat steamed buns until she arrived, and it was like that when she ate three steamed buns a day, but when she ate the second one, Ling Ze went to Zhuo Xinming.

"Five days!" Ling Ze asked Zhuo Xinming, "She has eaten steamed buns for five days, wild vegetables, tofu, mushrooms, pumpkin, two meals a meal, three meals a day, six steamed buns." ”

"She's eaten thirty buns in five days, what does she want to do?"

"I want to make bun filling," Zhuo Xinming also said coolly, "I didn't let her into the hospital, what are you doing to me so fiercely?" You also bought the bun for her, you won't buy anything else, the bread is also filled, the pancake is also stuffed, there are more stuffed things in this world, you have to buy buns every day? ”

Ling Ze resisted the urge to twist Zhuo Xinmin's head off.

"Don't worry."

Zhuo Xinming also had no way to deal with the woman who had eaten steamed buns for five days, he had never seen such a strange woman, and there was no way to do it.

"Her injury is almost healed now, you don't need to be hospitalized anymore, you can take her back, and when she goes back, she won't think about eating steamed buns anymore, she should be able to eat steamed buns or flower rolls."

Ling Ze could only stand up, and now he was back in the ward, and when Ling Ze went in, he found that Mu Tianen looked at her left hand for a long time, as if she was going to eat her left hand, or was she not eating, she wanted to chop it off.

Ling Ze came over in three steps and two steps, and also clenched her hand.

"What do you do?"

"Just see."

Mu Tianen pulled out his hand and hid it again.

Sure enough, she gave her the right material, her left hand was swollen up, and the ring was now deeply stuck on her finger, even if she wanted to take it off, it seemed to be a little weak.

Zhuo Xinming said that if you want to reduce the swelling, it may still take a certain amount of time, and when the time comes, it will naturally return to normal, and you can take the ring down.

And now she wants to take the ring off. Either chop off your own hand, or chop off your finger.

She won't do either choice.

Some words are happy, but she can't do it, and she has to make herself to the point of breaking her hands and feet.

"We'll go back in a while," Ling Ze said, he had already opened the drawer, stuffed the contents into the bag, there were not many things, what did he take with him when he came, and what did he take with him when he went back?

Then he stood up again, closed the notebook that Mu Tianen had put aside, and then carried a large bag of things.

As for the discharge procedures, Ling Ze asked Zhuo Xinming to help handle them, he has never been a person who does things in a hurry, and he can't stay in this place for a day.

He has bought steamed buns now, and he wants to vomit when he buys them, and he has almost walked through the entire steamed bun shop in Nanshi, just to buy steamed buns for her, to buy different buns.

If he ate it again, Mu Tianen would not vomit, but he felt that he was about to vomit.

Not long after, Mu Tianen sat in the car, also put her hands on her legs, the threads on her wrists were not removed, and the stitches could be removed in a few days, this time it was not the wound that Zhuo Xinming sewed for her, she had seen her own injuries, which were very hideous and would leave a very serious scar.

He moved his fingers slightly, but he was still a little annoyed and weak.

Can this hand of hers still work?

It seems that she can, she can still type, as long as she doesn't hit the keyboard too hard, it seems to be able to use.

So, she's not crippled.

The car has been moving forward, and what happened on the road, passing by there, she didn't know, until the car stopped, she raised her face, and then saw nothing else, it was the two greenhouses she was growing, this is the arrival, home.

Ling Ze opened the door and let her in.

There is no dust inside, in fact, there will be no dust, everything here is not cleaned by Mu Tianen alone, there will be part-time workers and regular cleaning, so even if they are away for a long time, it is impossible for this place to become a pig's nest.

"I'm sleepy."

Mu Tianen changed into her slippers, and then walked to the door of the house, she opened the door, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little painful.

There was nothing in it, and as before, there was no blood on the ground, as if nothing had ever happened, and it had not buried half of her life.

She went inside, opened the closet, took her clothes out of it, and after changing, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

What doesn't she want to care about, and what doesn't she want to care?

She just wants to sleep.

Ling Ze walked in, but he didn't come in, but habitually sat to the side, and then pulled the quilt up a bit.

Mu Tianen opened his eyes, and then sat up as well.

"What are you asking?"

Mu Tianen's every move now, for Ling Ze, although he was still not completely sure, he knew what she probably wanted to do?

This cannot be said to be understanding, because he has not paid attention to it, nor has he ever understood anything upright, but there is a habit, a special habit that comes from every minute and every second.

Mu Tianen does have something to ask, she did it, and she will admit it, she also admits it, it is her fault, she has never denied it, just like Mu Tianqing's death, when did she deny it?

I want to know, Mu Tianen has one thing that she has never figured out, and she also wants to know, what did she do wrong? She can die or not, but she can't die so inexplicably.

She was guilty, but she didn't want to carry the sin she never wanted.

"What did I do to her?"

Yes, what did she do to Mu Tianqing, what did she do to make him so ...... Hate her, or even wish she was going to die?

Ling Ze narrowed his dark eyes, "You forgot?" ”

"I haven't forgotten," Mu Tianen's memory will not be biased, "I went to see her, just take a look, send a bouquet of flowers, and say sorry, is this also wrong?" ”