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She walked into the lobby with flowers in her arms, looking at Ji Yunhua's black-and-white photos, the haze in her heart suddenly disappeared somehow.

She sighed and reached out to place the bouquet in front of him.

"Miss Mu, you're here."

Mu Wan'an turned to look at the man beside him, although he was not impressed, he was probably a little familiar, and he knew that he was Ji Yunhua's person, so he nodded.

"Mr. Ji, the person who cared about you the most before I was alive, I know that many things have happened between you and Mr. Ji before, but now people are...."

He didn't finish his words, but Mu Wan'an knew what he meant.

The living can never deal with the dead, no matter what he has done before, in the end, he is dead.

What's more, he never wanted to hurt himself.

"What can you say to Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji must have something he wants to hear before he was alive."

Mu Wan'an nodded, squatted down, looked at Ji Yunhua's incomparably handsome smile on the photo, and said, "Yunhua, I will forget everything in the past." ”

Even if he is scheming and uses himself as a pawn, in the end, he has left a lot for himself.

"I have never resented you, and I will never be, I will always remember your best side."

When I met that year, his peerlessness was not the later deceit.

"You've never resented him? Do you still remember the best of him? ”

Behind him, the man's puzzled and suppressed angry voice suddenly came.

This familiar voice made Mu Wan'an stunned, and he turned his head suddenly, and the one behind him in a black suit with a murderous aura was Song Bingjue, who left a promise and disappeared.

"Good night, do you know what you said?" Song Bingjue pursed his lips, extremely grim.

Mu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, and then her face calmed down, she turned around and glanced at the photo behind her, and nodded slowly.

"Yes, I know what I'm talking about, it's what I'm saying from my heart, and it's what I'm supposed to say."

"He did such a thing, calculated you and me to such a point, and you can still say such a thing?" Song Bingjue took a few steps forward and grabbed Mu Wan's wrist.

A pair of eagle eyes stared at her eyes tightly and said, "You look into my eyes and tell me, Mu goodnight, how can you be like this?" He's like a snake and scorpion, you can still forgive him, in your eyes, I can stand it and it doesn't matter, right? ”

Mu Wan's eyes darkened, if she hadn't heard those words, she might have felt sorry for Song Bingjue, but now she knows everything......

She gently pushed Song Bingjue's hand away, turned her head and said, "You are wrong, he has never hurt me, and you... Isn't what he did exactly what you calculated? ”

She looked at him with some sadness on her face and said, "All this, is it you who Ji Yunhua calculated, or did you calculate Ji Yunhua and me?" ”

A trace of shock appeared on Song Bingjue's face, he didn't expect Mu Wannight to be ..... would have known....

A crack appeared in his grim face.

"You..... Got it all...."

Song Bingjue frowned, stepped forward and said, "Is it because of this that you think he is innocent?" What kind of person Ji Yunhua is, don't you know? ”

Mu Wan'an frowned slightly, she took a step back and said, "Are you here to talk about this?" ”

Ji Yun on the side

Hua's people also came up, and when they looked at Song Bingjue, their faces were full of vigilance and displeasure.

"I...."Song Bingjue frowned, wanting to step forward and grab Mu Wanan, but watched Mu Wan'an take a step back and hide behind Ji Yunhua's people.

The signs that Han Xiu found made his heart move.

Could this be part of Ji Yunhua's scheme?

Separate him and Mu good night, so as to attack them?

"You can't stay here, come with me." The more Song Bingjue thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, he pushed away Ji Yunhua's people and stepped forward to say good night.

"Song Bingjue, can you not do this!" Mu Wan'an couldn't help but said, "Ji Yunhua has done some things, but do you dare to say that there is no hand and mind for these things?!" ”

"He's dead, he's gone, do you still want to do this to his afterlife?!"

"What if I say he might not be dead? What if I say that all this is his conspiracy, and what he wants is for you to turn against me! ”

Song Bingjue stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders and grabbed him tightly.

Scarlet eyes looked at her, his eyes were full of questions and distress, as if Mu Wan'an didn't believe him, it would be a great doom.

Mu Wan'an looked at his eyes, and his heart was also a little painful and loose.

Even if she had convinced herself not to sink by Song Bingjue's side anymore, as long as she saw his expression, her heart couldn't stop hurting.

"I ......"

But Ji Yunhua died in front of her eyes, how could all this be fake?

Ji Yunhua's face, Song Bingjue's cold words at that time kept circling in Mu Wan's heart.

In the end, she lowered her head and silently pushed Song Bingjue away.

"You and the Song Bingjue I saw for the first time are getting more and more different, no.... Maybe that's what you are..... It's just that I mistakenly thought that it was you. ”

Mu Wan'an covered his face and said with a wry smile: "He's dead, why do you still speculate like this?" I'm more afraid than his calculations, all of this is in your hands again, even whether I can be sad or can I forgive Ji Yunhua is in your calculations. ”

"You're terrible, you're too far away from me."

"That's what you think of me." Song Bingjue's eyes were full of loss and anger.

"Good night, you woman without conscience! You would have chosen him between us?! “

Mu Wan'an slowly turned around and said, "This is the funeral, I don't want to quarrel with you." ”

After speaking, she nodded indiscriminately with Ji Yunhua's people next to her, turned around and went out.

"Good night! Good night! Stop! Behind him was Song Bingjue's angry roar.

But Mu Goodnight did not stop.

"Mr. Song, I know you are dissatisfied with Mr. Ji, but now after all, it is a funeral, and the deceased is the greatest!"

Ji Yunhua's people said bitterly, stopping Song Bingjue and refusing to let him go again.

Song Bingjue's sharp face was full of coldness, he snorted coldly, pushed everyone away, and turned to leave.

It's just that before leaving, he looked at Ji Yunhua in the black and white photo.

The smile is picturesque, just like his elegance back then.

It's just that this smile, in Song Bingjue's eyes, is with an evil, complacent ridicule.

He took a deep look at the photo.

If this is Ji Yunhua's conspiracy, he will definitely be crushed, and no one can attack them.

Mu Wannight returned to the hospital and has been accompanying Song Xiaosi all the time.

And not long after she arrived at the hospital, Song Bingjue came to the hospital menacingly.

Although she didn't say anything, everyone else felt that Mu Wan'an and Song Bingjue were a little different.

"What the hell is going on with Song Bingjue." Shen Yu complained dissatisfiedly walking up and down the corridor.

"It's said to be dealing with things, why does it seem to be doing things with good night again?"

Song Jiajia is also very anxious, what's the matter, the relationship between the two is getting worse and worse now?

"Good night, you should listen to me." Song Bingjue stood in front of the child's bed and said.

Mu Wan'an lowered his head and looked at the child, and said softly: "If there is anything, let's go out and talk about it, the child is still resting." ”

was so not soft or hard that she came back, even though Song Bingjue wanted to say something, he didn't say it in the end, and followed her out of the ward.

Shen Yu and Song Jiajia saw the two of them walk out with cold faces, and they both stood up.

"I want to talk to him, Jiajia, you and my brother have been suffering for a long time, go eat something." Mu Goodnight wants to take the two of them away.

"But ....." Song Jiajia was a little unwilling, she felt that if she left, what would she do if she had a good night and Song Bingjue had a breakdown?

But Shen Yu didn't give her a chance, pulled her and left.

Seeing the people leaving, Mu Wan'an said tiredly: "I know what you want to say, maybe what you think is right, but these things have nothing to do with me." ”

"What did you say?" Song Bingjue thought that Mu Wan'an would not believe him and would defend Ji Yunhua, but he didn't expect that Mu Wan'an would speak in an irrelevant tone.

"Aren't you afraid of .....?"

"I have nothing to fear." Mu Wan'an looked at the children in the ward and said, "Originally, when Ji Yunhua was here, he never hurt me, even if he had a lot of calculations, he never hurt me in any way, even if he was alive, I don't have to worry." ”

"Then aren't you afraid that I'll get hurt?" Song Bingjue's eyes were full of exploration.

"How could you get hurt?" Mu Wan'an chuckled lightly and said with a wry smile: "All this is your plan, people underground will be injured all day, and you will be fine." ”

Such a reassuring tone sounded like a break in favor to Song Bingcheng.

His brow furrowed, and his eyes were puzzled and hurt.

"You ....." he tried to say something with suppressed anger, but in the end he didn't say anything, his hands clenched his fists tightly, and finally he just turned away.

Mu Wan'an looked at his back as he strode away, and couldn't help but sigh, not knowing whether it was loneliness or relief.

Boom.

Song Bingjue walked extremely fast, and he was always resolute, and bumped into the doctor who was walking slowly.

"Ah..... I'm sorry. The doctor said softly.

Wearing a mask, it sounds like a strange tone.

Song Bingjue didn't care and walked away.

The doctor watched him leave and walked slowly to the room.

Mu Wannight leaned against the door, because of Song Bingjue's departure, he was a little absent-minded.

"Miss Mu, it's time for ward rounds." The doctor wore a mask, and his tone sounded like an accent.

Mu Wan'an nodded, got out of the way, and let him in.

Mu Wan'an was still thinking about other things, but when he saw the doctor coming in, he took his heart away, turned around and entered the ward, and asked, "Doctor, is the child okay?" ”