Chapter 170: How Much Sober Are You Left?
In order to tie her up here, he really did anything to do it.
Mu Jinchen's hand paused.
"There is no medicine." His voice was low, guilty, and tinged with a faint cry.
What to do, dump, I don't even have the courage to ask you to forgive me.
Xia Tian stared at the glass of milk, a sneering smile was torn off the corner of his mouth, and he picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
Come on, poison her, at least so she doesn't feel hopeless.
Mu Jinchen saw that she was quiet, and turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare food for her. It was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, and she had not eaten breakfast or lunch, and she must have been hungry.
Afraid that she would be hungry, she cooked noodles, and they were ready and served out in about ten minutes, but she did not refuse, and mechanically stuffed the noodles into her mouth with a wooden expression.
Mu Jinchen looked at her like this, and his heart was painful.
After eating, he moved the bowl, half-knelt in front of her, held her hand, and said softly: "Tilt, can you stay here for a few days?" Wait for me ......"
Wait until I can adjust myself, wait until I can convince myself.
However, even I don't believe in such words.
"Impossible!" Xia Tian's expression finally changed, and his dry crying eyes looked at him tiredly, "I want to go home, I want to compete." Mu Jinchen, you can love me, but you can't destroy me. ”
Destroy my freedom, treat me like your canary and be imprisoned forever.
Mu Jinchen's eyes sank, shook his head, and stood up.
The conversation broke up unhappily, and it returned to the stiff atmosphere of not talking to each other.
Suddenly, a call came in from Mu Jinchen's mobile phone, he glanced at the caller ID and picked it up.
"Mr. Mu, you're almost ready, look at ......" On the other end of the phone, it was a man's voice.
Mu Jinchen glanced at Xia Tian, Xia Tian's eyes were still dull, which made his heart ache.
"When you're ready, let's publish it. Don't have to wait for me to go back. ”
"Okay, Mr. Mu, according to the plan, the press conference is scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon, what do you think?"
"Hmm."
He hung up.
He resigned from Mu Guang in a high-profile manner, in addition to giving a satisfactory explanation to the public and Mu Guang, but also for another thing.
Something he had been preparing for a long time, and now he can finally devote himself to it.
Originally, he wanted to give him a dump in a surprise way. But now, it seems, she shouldn't care.
He hated his madness, but there was nothing he could do. It was as if the car had driven to a cliff and there was no way out but to fall into the abyss.
He doesn't even have the ability to brake.
He put away his phone, picked up the dirty dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash.
Suddenly, Xia Tian's voice came from behind: "Ah Chen, do you want to turn me into a second you?" ”
Mu Jinchen stiffened. He turned his head, but Xia Tian didn't look at him, and there was a resolute death on her face, which made him panic.
He dropped the dishes and chopsticks and ran over to hold her hand: "Tilt, I won't let you be the second me, and you can't be the second me." Give me a little mercy and stay for a few days so that I can recover emotionally. Please, please, don't have this expression, I'll be scared. ”
Afraid?
Shouldn't he be the one who is really afraid?
"How much else are you hiding from me?" Her eyes were grief-stricken, "Photos? Monitor? How sick are you? How lucid are you? Do you know that I hate you like this?! ”