In the end, Mu Jinzhi, who had calmed down, still sent Hara Haruno home, as she said, she was indeed not suitable to go to the hospital casually.

Parking the car in the Mumashan villa area, No. 7 Castle, Mu Jinzhi immediately got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat.

Hara Haruno, who was lying in the back seat, had curled up into a cooked shrimp in pain, his face was pale, and a dense layer of fine sweat was on his forehead.

Mu Jinzhi's outstretched hands trembled a little.

"What are you rubbing? Don't help me get out of the car? Harahara Haruno slightly hooked the corners of her lips when she said this, her voice was soft and clear, and only the small trembling of her arms clenching her stomach exposed her forbearance.

Mu Jinzhi looked at her curled up in a small ball, looking at her heart is a pain, he is distressed, and his chest is hurting.

"I have a headache and brain fever, so you put this kind of funeral face on me. Are you rehearsing in advance? Haruna tried to raise his head to look at him, and he could still chuckle sarcastically, but in his unruly eyes, the sadness was so heavy and broken.

Mu Jinzhi sighed, bent down and gently picked her up.

is 1.72 meters tall, but only has such a small weight, it's too light~

Mu Jinzhi, who was wrapped in a cold air with a calm face, hugged Yuan Qingye, who was buried in his face and did not move, into the house, and the housekeepers, nannies, and servants at home were all frightened, thinking that they were ......

A swarm of bees all poured out, and their faces became more solemn than the other.

Mu Jinzhi strode in and turned around, "It's okay, she's just overhungry and her stomach hurts." Sister Quan, go get the medicine and bring a glass of water. ”

The housekeeper followed Mu Jin all the way up the stairs, and he couldn't see Yuan Qingye's face when he looked left and right, so he was so anxious that he only rubbed his hands, "Second Shao, do you need to call Doctor Zhao and ask him to come over?" ”

Yuan Qingye drilled out a small handful of heads from the gap between Mu Jinzhi's arms, and actually had the strength to wink at the housekeeper, and said unashamedly, "No need, I'm fine." Mu Er, he made a fuss......"

Mu Jinzhi rubbed her forehead with his forehead, and as a result, he rubbed the cold sweat on his head, you can imagine how uncomfortable she was, Mu Jinzhi felt in his heart, if he could, he would rather be the one who hurts himself, but the distressed bastard knows that he is reckless and cool, which is really ......

Mu Jin Zhiban lowered his face, "I don't have a fever, don't notify me yet." ”

"Oh, okay." The butler stopped at the bend of the stairs and watched Mu Jin go upstairs.

Mu Jin Zhi stood at the staircase on the third floor, suddenly turned around, looked down and glanced around the villa, and his heart was faintly painful, it was the kind of stuffy pain in his chest, dull feeling.

Today's Mumashan villa area is undoubtedly one of the most expensive and rarest top locations in Yongcheng, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an inch of land.

The No. 7 castle where Harune lived alone belonged to the most top-notch in the entire Muma Mountain, and it was hard to find, and now the newly rising Yongcheng is rich, and if you have money, you may not be able to buy a villa in Muma Mountain, so it is even more priceless.

Everything in the villa is naturally elegant and luxurious, the most expensive and stylish, from the oil painting worth tens of millions to the only antique porcelain screen painting in the world in front of the windowsill, all of which were selected by Mu Jinzhi personally, and he tried every means to give her all the best and most unique, but he couldn't add popularity to this villa.

In addition to the driver, aunt, housekeeper and Dr. Zhao, who comes three times a week, Ono is often alone in such a large villa.

A home without relatives is at best a cold house, the bigger it is, the more empty it is, and the more cold it is to the bones.