She is like a mystery, Mu Heng can never guess what she thinks in her heart, just like the red roses on her back, she seems to be charming and charming, but in fact she is full of thorns.

She can be strong or weak, just like now.

Mu Heng secretly looked at the woman in front of her suddenly squatting on the side of the road, her hair falling down, covering her head.

She held herself in her hands, her body trembling slightly.

She's crying.

The crying was quite depressing.

It was the first time Mu Heng had encountered such a headache.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the full moon hanging in the sky, and thought to himself that under such a beautiful moonscape, it should not be such a sad scene.

Mu Heng thought about it, and finally took off his coat and covered the bare skin on the woman's back.

Then, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he stood a few steps behind Ruan Mengmeng, waiting quietly.

After a long time, the woman who was squatting on the ground moved, and she slowly raised her head.

Mu Heng quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked over, and asked lightly, "Can you still stand up?" ”

Ruan Mengmeng glanced up at him, wiped the corners of her eyes, and stood up only to find that her legs were numb.

She gritted her teeth, endured it, and then squatted down slightly, rubbing the muscles on her legs, and the numbness eased before she slowly straightened up.

She took off the coat that covered her body, handed it to the man in front of her, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Mu Heng was slightly surprised when he heard her "thank you", then bent the corners of his lips and took the coat indifferently.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't look at him, took a few steps forward, and suddenly remembered what he said to herself tonight, and then she stopped again, turned back and asked the man behind her: "I'll take a step first." ”

Mu Heng was a little surprised again, and then suddenly came over, is this because he said that she was rude tonight?

He looked down and smiled.

In the middle of the night, in the quiet hospital room, there was a woman lying on her stomach, she breathed shallowly, slept very unsteadily, and her brow was furrowed.

Fu Yiming sat on the chair, looking at the woman on the bed with mixed feelings, and when he saw the scar on Xia Lin'an's back, his heart twitched violently.

He sat there, his hands crossed against his forehead, and only on a night like this did his face show a look of helplessness and anxiety.

At this time, someone gently knocked on the door.

Fu Yiming cleaned up the expression on his face, he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the people inside walking out, Wang Yihan lowered his head slightly, adjusted the content, and then handed over the computer in his hand and said, "Boss, the content of the camera has been copied." ”

Fu Yiming sat on the chair outside, silently looking at the picture on the computer, and did not speak.

When he saw that the two women in the picture were over arguing, one woman picked up the glass vase and was about to smash it on the back of the other woman, but at this time, Xia Linan rushed out of it and blocked the attack behind the woman.

He moved his fingers, then paused.

Seeing this, Wang Yihan immediately explained: "The mastermind is Ruan Tiantian, the youngest daughter of the Ruan family, and the person she wants to harm is originally Ruan Mengmeng, the second daughter of the Ruan family. ”

Fu Yiming frowned and continued to listen to him: "This Second Miss Ruan...... is a colleague of the same company as Miss Xia, and there have always been rumors that Miss Ruan Er has a secret affair with her family. ”

Fu Yiming remembered this woman, last time she came to warn herself, she should have a very good relationship with Xia Lin'an, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately told herself about Xia Lin'an's affairs, and Xia Lin'an wouldn't block the attack for her.

He was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "The police who should report it still have to report, and no one can be let go." ”

Wang Yihan nodded and said, "Understood." ”

In the long corridor, only Fu Yiming sat alone on the bench outside, silent and motionless.

In his mind, all he had in mind was the image of Xia Linan rushing out and then being injured, occupying his memory and not residing away for a long time.

Suddenly, he heard movement in the ward, and he immediately stood up and walked quickly into the ward.

The person on the bed seemed to be about to wake up, Fu Yiming looked at Xia Lin'an's frowning brows, and knew in his heart that the effect of the anesthetic was about to pass.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Xia Lin'an woke up in pain.

She opened her eyes slightly, her whole body was weak, and there was a tingling pain in her back, and then her consciousness gradually returned, and she found that she was lying on the bed at this moment.

She snorted in a low voice: "Fu Yiming? ”

Fu Yiming immediately approached when he heard the sound, pressed her moving body, and said softly: "Don't move, in case the wound is cracked." ”

Xia Lin'an heard Fu Yiming's voice, and her heart was full of security, but the grievances also surged into her heart all of a sudden, tears filled her eyes, she blinked her eyes, and said with a pout: "But...... I hurt ......."

Fu Yiming heard what she said, and saw her tears rushing out, and his heart hurt slightly.

He stroked the woman's soft hair, gently kissed her forehead, and kept comforting: "Well, don't be afraid, just shout out if it hurts." ”

Xia Lin'an gradually calmed down under Fu Yiming's gentle comfort, she still wanted to ask about tonight's things, but maybe she was tired, so she finally fell asleep.

That night, Fu Yiming received a surprising phone call.

"Something?"

Fu Yiming asked briefly.

Mu Heng on the other side of the phone smiled, eased the stiff atmosphere, and said, "It's nothing, just to ask about my sister-in-law's situation?" ”

Fu Yiming said lightly: "If you have a heart, she is no longer in trouble." ”

"Is the woman who was with my sister-in-law tonight her friend?"

Hearing this, Fu Yiming also understood that Mu Heng was drunk and Weng was not drinking, and said expressionlessly: "Whether it is or not has nothing to do with me, but if you offend me, I will return it." ”

Then, all at once, he hung up the phone.

Mu Heng looked at the phone that was hung up, thinking in his heart that Fu Yiming's temper was getting bigger and bigger, and his attribute of protecting his wife was gradually strengthened.

It was night, and Fu Yiming stayed awake all night, because he was afraid of missing any moment when Xia Linan needed him.

At the moment when the first rays of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, Xia Lin'an woke up slowly, she opened her eyes and felt that her neck was a little stiff.

It turned out that she had been lying down all night, her neck was stiff, she turned a little, but she felt a tingling pain in her back, and she couldn't help but exclaim softly: "Ah-"

This low murmur woke up Fu Yiming, who had temporarily closed his eyes and recuperated, he immediately looked at the woman on the bed, and then saw Xia Lin'an biting his lower lip, his lips were pale, and his brows were furrowed.

He hurriedly asked, "Is the wound painful?" ”

His hands had nowhere to put them, and at this time he found that he was very useless, and he couldn't relieve Xia Lin'an's pain a little.