Mu Tianen's body couldn't help but stiffen, she turned her head and looked at Xu Lanying sitting on the sofa.

"Mom, I want to go out for a while."

She was quiet, pitiful.

"Get out?"

Xu Lanying sneered, "What are you going out for, are you trying to do something that you can't see?" ”

The blood on Mu Tianen's face receded a little.

Her red lips twitched, not daring to refute or explain.

Slowly, she withdrew her hand from the door, but it was only for a moment, and she put her hand on the door again, opened the door, and ran out.

Xu Lanying's face was already at the bottom of the pot at this time.

Well, if you want to go out, then don't come in again.

At this time, Mu Tianen was already outside, she tightened the scarf she was carrying, and then walked forward, without stopping, without staying, all the way forward, without looking back, and never flinching.

No matter what, she must go to the hospital, and she must see Ling Ze.

When she ran to the hospital, she went directly to the ward where Ling Ze was, but it was very strange that there was no one.

She ran to the intensive care unit, also put her toes up, and then looked inside through the glass, but there was still no one inside.

There was an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, could it be that something happened to Brother Ling?

She hurriedly ran to the medical desk again, but it turned out that she ran too quickly and collided with others, obviously, whether it was from her body shape or strength, she was a big loser to others, so she was the one who was knocked down, and then a hand stretched out.

I picked her up, still carrying the scarf above her neck, fortunately, when she came out, she was afraid of the cold, and tied the scarf very tightly, so even if she was carried like this, she didn't see the scarf fall off, and the scarf didn't fall off, she didn't roll down, and now her feet are still standing firmly on the ground.

Mu Tianen touched his neck, well, his neck is still there.

All she could see was a second button in the middle of a man's chest.

It's so high!

Mu Tianen is not too short a woman, she is one meter six three, in the height of the Chinese, she is not short, and if you add high heels, some men may not be as tall as her, she rarely sees such a tall man, so tall, visually it should be about the same height as Ling Second Uncle, Ling Second Uncle is one meter eight eight, a standard model figure, and the difference between them is twenty-five centimeters, coincidentally, her head is exactly the position of the second button on his chest.

Wait, what does this feel?

The dark buttons, the deep suit, and even the tie are all tied very neatly, and the whole person is meticulous and a little outrageous.

She hurriedly raised her face, and what came into her eyes was really a pair of cold eyes like glass, this cold, the soup was going to be cold, and it was the same outrageous, well, hairstyle.

This is not Second Uncle Ling, who is it?

"Second uncle, where is Brother Ling?" She didn't care about being scared at this time, and reached out to pull Ling Yuan's sleeve tightly.

Ling Yuan lowered his head, and then stared at her little paw.

Mu Tianen hurriedly hid her hand behind her, as if she was afraid that someone would chop off her claws.

"Are you looking for Ling Ze?"

Ling Yuan straightened his sleeves, and then flattened the folds on them, and Mu Tianen almost thought that he was going to tear off his entire sleeve.

And Ling Yuan hadn't done this before, she heard that someone had moved Ling Yuan's sleeve, and Ling Yuan really tore his sleeve on the spot.