The doctor took the money and advised, "Go back and rest early, the wound should not be wet." ”

Mu Huan looked at the man, "Where do you live?" ”

The man was half-leaning on the hospital bed, his black hair was on his forehead, and his face was stained with blood, and he couldn't see his appearance.

However, Mu Huan could see him smile a little.

"My house, it's about a few hundred kilometers away from here......"

Mu Huan frowned and looked at the doctor, "Can he stay here tonight?" ”

"There is no ward, let's go out and stay in a hotel......"

Mu Huan: "......"

Looking at the back of the doctor leaving, she could only leave with this man.

The night in the town was quiet, and by the time seven o'clock there was no one left.

However, the lights of the hotel are still on.

It's just that this man has either mud or blood on his body, and as soon as the hotel sees them, there is no room left.

Even if Mu Huan doesn't believe it, there is no way.

Eventually, she brought the man back to her rented house.

She rented a large single room.

The pitch in the room is simple.

A bed, a sofa, a couple of cupboards.

"You sleep on the couch and leave early tomorrow morning."

It was true that the man was injured, and she could tell that he was exhausted and should not have the strength to plot against him again.

When the man heard her words, he nodded, and his voice sounded lazy, "Okay." ”

After saying this, Mu Huan took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

About half an hour later, she walked out wearing a pair of jeans and a T-shirt.

Ignoring the man on the couch, he went straight back to bed.

In her last life, she was inexplicably crossed tonight.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Mu Huan lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ruby bracelet on his wrist.

In his mind, he crossed the loving face of Daddy Mu for a while, Mu Shichen for a while, Mu Shiyan for a while, Mu Shimo for a while, and Gu Sijiu for a while.

But in the end, the picture was fixed on Huo Zhi's handsome and peerless face.

Mu Huan recalled the picture of every time the two met.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt.

Only then did she realize that the two had only known each other for three months, but his figure had already been deeply engraved in her heart.

Mu Huan, who was silent in her thoughts, didn't notice that the gaze behind her was shining when she looked at her.

Little by little, time passed.

Mu Huan's eyes never closed.

She was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes and woke up again, she would lose control of her body.

The night was long, and I couldn't sleep.

Mu Huan tossed and turned on the bed, and finally, a trace of white light penetrated through the dark window.

Feeling the light, Mu Huan sat up from the bed violently.

Pushed open the door and ran out.

When the light rises, it gets brighter and faster.

There is a cement road in front of Mu Huan's door, which extends into Xiuming Mountain.

She ran out of the door excitedly, running happily, constantly moving her hands to make sure that she could still control her body.

"Ah......h

Mu Huan shouted excitedly.

That's great!

In her previous life, when she woke up this morning, she lost control of her body.

But this time, she was still moving.

She wasn't crossed!

"Ahh......h

In the early morning of Xiuming Mountain, Mu Huan's crisp voice echoed.

Behind her, Shen Nanxi leaned against the door and laughed.

Tut!

Wouldn't it be a fool to save him?

He thought that she hadn't slept last night because he was guarding against him, and the strange man in the house couldn't sleep.

Now it seems that neuropathy is more likely?