"Hey ......"

I couldn't hear his mood at this time from his voice, and I couldn't see it from his face, only the heart in his chest jumped out of a panic at this time.

His life and death seem to be within this phone call.

"Mr. Ling, the results of the examination have come out."

"Huh?" Ling Ze only had this one word, and he was waiting.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, you are a carrier of the virus, but you can get tested again in three months."

Ling Ze tugged at the corner of his heel, and then put the phone down.

"Heh......"

He smiled, and finally changed his face to the vicissitudes of life, when he didn't even smile at the skin, he couldn't learn it.

He always thought that hell was Mu Tianqing's absence, but in fact it wasn't, this hell, and despair.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

With a bang, he pushed the door open directly, and was greeted by a photo of Mu Tianqing, she was laughing so badly, what was she laughing at, laughing at his bad luck, or laughing at his pitiful?

The dignified second-in-command is actually an HIV carrier, how dirty is he Ling Ze, and what kind of disgusting thing has he done, so he has such a dirty disease?

Mu Tianen came out of the kitchen, but Ling Ze gave her a cold look, and then walked towards his room.

He didn't come out that night, and he didn't eat or drink.

Mu Tianen brought back the things that he had done.

On the second day, Mu Tianen still woke up at that time, she still went to the kitchen, and she did the dishes, as for whether Ling Ze ate or not, that was his business.

She put the dishes on the table and waited for him, but the wait was only hours, and the dishes that were originally steaming were finally cold.

When it's cold and hot, it's hot and it's cold, I don't know how many times I went back and forth, and when I finally couldn't eat it anymore, it was crispy and not crispy, spicy and not spicy, and sweet and not sweet, she knew that these dishes could no longer be eaten.

But Ling Ze still didn't come out.

When she turned around, she also saw a pair of shoes at the door, and knew that Ling Ze was not at work.

Did something happen to him?

Ling Ze, whom Mu Tianen knows, never jokes about work, nor does he bring his nostalgia to work.

There are very few things that can keep him from going to work, except for weekends, and sometimes if he needs to work overtime on weekends, he will do it himself.

And now it's not a weekend, but he didn't go to work, which is weird.

From time to time, Mu Tian would look at the clock on the wall......

Ling Ze locked himself in the room for a long time, if you count it from last night, it has been nearly a day.

Still don't eat or drink.

She stood up and finally walked to the door of Ling Ze's room.

Then she held out her hand and knocked on the door.

Squeak.

The door opened, Ling Ze stood at the door, his body was filled with a very terrible violent aura, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were also full of bloodshots, as if he had not eaten or slept for several days and nights, and even the clothes on his body had not been changed all night.

"There's chicken soup outside, do you drink it?"

Mu Tianen raised his face and looked directly into his eyes, obviously feeling that something should have happened to Ling Ze?

"Get out!"

The corners of Ling Ze's lips raised slightly, but the words that came out were extremely cold.

Mu Tianen's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't leave.

"Get out!"

Ling Ze snorted again, and then slammed the door hard, he locked Mu Tianen outside, and he also locked everything out.

Mu Tianen touched his face, and also wiped the kind of Hanlin that suddenly appeared on his face.

She turned around and went into the kitchen, where she drank the medicine in one sip after another.

There are always people in this world who will be like this.

If you plant a plantain, you will complain about the plantain again.

Bitter taste buds, but also bitter for the rest of your life.

Her stomach twitched slightly.

It's not a pain, it's an acid.

That kind of sour pan is not bitter, but ......

Uncomfortable.

She opened the pot, then scooped the soup out of it, blew it, and walked to the door of Ling Ze's room.

"Knock knock......" she knocked on the door again.

Not open.

And she didn't give up and continued to knock.

Suddenly, as soon as the door opened, Ling Ze's whole body seemed to be gloomy, and he stood at the door, and the corners of his ruthless lips were hooked again.

"Mu Tianen, what's the matter, do you want to send it to the door so much? You said that you are so low, do you want me to help you find a few men, anyway, you haven't met it? ”

Mu Tianen raised his face, and then put the bowl down.

Okay, she's Bei Jia, she's Bei Jia.

If she didn't be, she wouldn't be here, and if she wasn't, she wouldn't be able to survive now.

What dignity do people have to mention for those who are struggling to survive?

Roll, Ling Ze waved his hand, and it was also on the bowl, Mu Tianen instinctively went to pick up the bowl, but when the bowl fell, she pushed Ling Ze's hand away, and all the soup was poured on the back of her hand.

It's like a red-hot soldering iron suddenly pressed, and it seems that you can still hear the sound of sizzling.

Ling Ze could feel the heat through the bowl, not to mention what kind of boiling soup the soup in that bowl was.

The back of Mu Tianen's hand trembled, and he also lowered his head and picked up the bowl, but Ling Ze walked out, and then directly grabbed Mu Tianen's hand and pulled her to the kitchen.

When the water from the faucet rushed down, it also took away the hot feeling above the back of Mu Tianen's hand.

"Mu Tianen."

Ling Ze suddenly called out her name.

"Huh?" Mu Tianen responded, so close, she could hear it, as long as it wasn't too far away, she could hear it, and her ears were also good.

"Let's go."

Ling Ze looked at the water flow lightly and said.

"What?"

Mu Tianen didn't hear clearly.

Ling Ze turned off the faucet as soon as he could.

Then he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Tianen's hair, but he pulled off her wig, and even aimed at her pair of light-colored pupils that were not blocked by anything.

Mu Tianen's fingers trembled slightly, and the burns and pain there made her eyes red.

"Mu Tianen, let's go."

Mu Tianen didn't understand, she went, where did she go, where could she go?

"I'm not retaliating, you can go."

Ling Ze can't find the pleasure of revenge now, is he still qualified to torture others now?

As for Mu Tianen, she can go wherever she wants, go back to Mu's house, anywhere, as long as she doesn't appear in front of him.

He picked up the wig in his hand and put it on for Mu Tianen, only to find that this woman looked very small, small, with a small face and small hands.

And he, in a few years, may really be over.

God is really good to her, and found her a way to live, but it is also his dead end.

He Ling Ze is not so despicable, he wants to turn himself into a poisonous source and let the whole world bury him.