Song Muze looked at the name on the list, it was written on Yun Cai'er, and immediately said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

When leaving the ward, Song Muze couldn't help but look at it twice, how could there be such a similar person.

The scars on Chang Xiaoxiao's face are almost healed, the medicine soaks into the skin, the mask will become thinner and thinner, and she is getting closer and closer to her original self.

Song Muze noticed that there were bodyguards standing at the door, and he asked Chang Xiaoxiao's attending doctor that those people were Murong Feng's subordinates. He was even more puzzled, if it was Murong Feng, then that girl should be Chang Xiaoxiao, why is her name Yun Cai'er, the eyes that don't know him can't pretend to be anyway.

Song Muze, who was wearing a white coat, smoothly entered the ward where he smiled again.

"You've just been here." Chang Xiaoxiao said after seeing him.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize because you look too much like someone I used to know."

"It's always smiling, isn't it?"

Song Muze looked at her with a surprised expression.

"A lot of people look like her, don't you know she's dead?"

"What are you?" The notebook in Song Muze's hand fell onto Lin.

Chang Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at him dumbfounded, "You really don't know? I heard that she died a terrible death, her face was cut, and her whole body was shot into holes. ”

Song Muze was out of breath for a while, his feet were weak, his hands were holding on to the edge of the table, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He thought that she had been doing well, and as long as she was happy, he could rest assured, but he didn't expect that she would have died a long time ago, and she hadn't even seen her for the last time.

"Who did it?" Song Muze clenched his hands into fists, his green tendons bulged out, and he asked through gritted teeth.

Chang Xiaoxiao shook his head, "I don't know, you should ask Murong Feng, you and Murong Feng should know each other!" ”

"Acquaintance but not acquaintance." A trace of hatred flashed in Song Muze's eyes.

"Why don't I ask for you?"

"Sister Yun, thank you for your kindness, I will investigate it myself, you have seen my affairs, please don't tell Murong Feng."

"Why?"

Song Muze paused for a moment and said: "Because Chang Xiaoxiao is my ex-girlfriend, and Murong Feng is a cross-sword snatching love, you understand me." ”

Chang smiled and nodded, "Oh, so that's the case, don't worry!" I'll keep it a secret for you. ”

"Thank you!"

"You should miss her very much, that's why she showed such an excited expression when she saw me, and Murong Feng was also very excited when he saw me, he regarded me as a stand-in for Chang Xiaoxiao."

Song Muze snorted coldly, "Everyone is dead, what's the use of putting on that affectionate look, he didn't protect it, it's all his fault." If you want to leave Murong Feng, I can help you. ”

Somehow, the man in front of him was modest and polite, but he always gave people a dangerous atmosphere, and Chang smiled and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, no need, no matter what I am now, I can't go anywhere." ”

"Then you have a good rest, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Chang smiled and watched his lonely body leave the room.

After Murong Feng got off work, he rushed over directly, and after taking a shower and changing clothes in the ward where he was smiling, he directly used dinner, as if he regarded this place as his home.

"And where do you sleep?" Chang smiled and looked at the man in front of him, and he didn't have any appetite at all

"Don't worry, I'll sleep on the couch, I'm not hungry and thirsty to that extent." Then he changed his words again, "But you won't be able to decide when you're healed." ”