It was quiet in the ward.

When he pushed the door open, the headlights reflected from the window hit Mu Jun's shadow against the wall.

There was no light in the ward, and the gardenia outside the window exuded a strong fragrance, making the ward even quieter. Mu Jun walked in, and near the window, he saw the hospital bed.

There was a man sitting on the hospital bed, and there were many figures.

He was not lying down, but leaning against the hospital bed and looking out the window. When he heard the door knock, he didn't move, and his eyes never left the window.

Mu Jun's eyes shook on his face and landed on the seat not far away. Seeing her grandmother nodding at her, her expression became more and more silent. She closed the door and walked in.

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"You're here?" Mu Hao's voice was hoarse and full of decadence, which made Mu Jun's brows furrow. She couldn't see what he looked like, and she couldn't see it in the dark. She pondered for a moment, "Can I turn the light on?" ”

Mu Hao seemed to hear her voice at this time, and his eyes fell on her: "Yes." ”

Mu Jun looked around the wall, found the switch, and walked over to turn on the light.

After the ward was bright, Mu Jun saw Mu Hao's appearance clearly, he was already very old, he looked very old, and his hair was gray. Wearing a hospital gown, he looked like a shrunken old man. His appearance was something Mu Jun hadn't thought of, so his expression was stunned for a moment.

Mu Hao didn't care, but his eyes walked on her face, and he smiled: "You look very similar to your mother, and you are also like your father." ”

"Hmm."

Mu Hao pointed to the chair in the ward: "Sit down." ”

Mu Jun didn't move, there was a grandmother sitting on the chair, and it was very inappropriate for her to sit over. But it was his behavior that let Mu Jun know that they really couldn't see grandma.

"Why don't you sit?" Mu Hao saw that she didn't move, so he asked her.

Mu Jun naturally didn't say this, and found a hospital bed not far from him and sat down: "I'll just sit here, listen to Mu Jue, you want to see me, I'm here, do you have anything to say to me?" ”

Mu Hao's eyes swept over her wrist, and Mu Jun shook his wrist when he saw where he looked: "This was given to me by Mu Jue, saying that it can protect me." She used to believe it, but after Tang Qingzhu appeared, she didn't believe it.

Mu Hao naturally knew the origin of the bell on her wrist, and after looking at her face for a few more seconds, he opened his voice: "Have you been to Mu's house?" ”

"I've been there."

"Did Xiao Jue give you the exercises?"

"Given." Seeing that Mu Hao was going to continue asking, she said again: "I haven't practiced yet." ”

"Practice as soon as possible, the bell in your hand can block the little ghost, but it is also attractive to the ghost, if you don't use it well, it may catch fire."

"yes, I know." As soon as she brought it on, she attracted a ghost, and no one had a better say than her.

Thinking that practicing Yin-Yang Technique had become a necessary skill, she sighed, and then looked at Mu Hao: "I came here to ask you, why did you let me go to the library, or did you want me to practice Yin-Yang Technique." ”

Mu Hao glanced at her twice, with a serious expression: "Your father and your mother both have special physiques, and you have been so since childhood." Knowing that your parents had an accident, I knew there was something wrong with your body. I originally wanted your uncle to take you there, but thinking of the oolong that happened a few days ago, I asked Xiao Ling to take you there, and now that I see you, I am more sure of your problems. The latest chapter of "One Hundred Plating" The Number One Suspect: The Little Wife of the Actress and the Claw Book House is free to read for the first time.