"Moliu, how I didn't know before, you are a man of many words." Mu Cheng spoke slowly, his voice seemed to be soaked in the cold dew of late autumn, and every word he said, there was a trace of cold to the bone, which made people shiver.

Jiang Moliu smiled reluctantly as if flattering, rubbed his hands, half-hunched his waist, and looked gentle and deferential, "Young master, I'm all for you......"

Before the words fell, Mu Yan's sharp eyes swept over, and he forcibly cut off Jiang Moliu's unspoken words. Jiang Moliu immediately closed his mouth, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Mu Cheng walked up the stairs without saying a word, overwork and heavy rain, his breathing was much heavier, and his steps were obviously a little staggering, he had to hold the handrail of the stairs with one hand, pinch his eyebrows with the other, and slowly walk upstairs step by step.

Jiang Moliu chased after him with some concern, "Young Master, let's ask Doctor Gu to come and take a look, your state is not very good, don't work anymore today, your health is important." ”

Mu Yan didn't seem to hear Jiang Moliu's words behind him, turned the staircase with a hollow expression, and walked straight towards his room, followed by a "bang" sound of the door closing.

In the empty corridor, only Jiang Moliu was left alone. As if he didn't know what was going on, he looked innocently at the young master's room to the left, the door was closed, and to the right at the young lady's room, the door was also closed.

What the hell were the siblings thinking? Jiang Moliu was like an ant on a hot pot, and he was so anxious that he was in a hurry. Finally, Miss is back, and the young master is also back, shouldn't the newlywed Yan'er maintain their relationship at this time? Why has it now become an embarrassing situation of not retaining and not responding? Are they going to be like this forever, like two strangers for the rest of their lives?

Jiang Moliu, who had no choice, was so anxious that he pounded his hands in the corridor and looked up to the sky and sighed, while the two people behind the door had their own worries and were sad.

After Mu Yueli returned to the room, she threw herself into the pile of dolls on the bed, and her mood couldn't calm down for a long time. His indifference, his disregard, were like needles in cotton, inadvertently stabbing her deeply. She thought she was strong enough to withstand all his attitudes towards her, but when the two really confronted each other, she realized how incompetent she was, and that one of his actions, one look, could easily defeat her.

Why is that? Mu Yueli asked herself, and asked blankly about the pile of dolls in front of her. This marriage was not her will, he was not the one she was waiting for, and all his attitudes towards her should have nothing to do with her, but why did he care so much now? Is it because of nostalgia for the brother-sister friendship of the past, or is it because of something else?

The more Mu Yueli thought about it, the more irritable she became, so she simply got up and pulled her hair apart, and changed into a nightgown.

After Mu Yueli washed his face, he was just about to turn off the lights when he heard a rustling sound at the door. She opened the door and looked out, only to see Jiang Moliu pulling Gu Yi, the private doctor of the Mu family, and was sitting at the top of the stairs sighing.

"Doctor Gu, why are you here?" Mu Yueli gathered the nightgown on her body and walked towards Gu Yi and Jiang Moliu.

"Good evening, Miss Mu." Gu Yi got up and bowed to Mu Yueli gentlemanly, "Secretary Jiang called me and said that Young Master Mu was sick and asked me to come and have a look, but unfortunately Young Master Mu has a heavy workload and won't let us bother." I just heard Secretary Jiang talk about Young Master Mu's symptoms, although it is a cold and fever, but because of long-term fatigue, coupled with the cold rain, the high fever does not go away, and Young Master Mu refuses to treat it, so if it goes on, I am afraid that his body will not be able to support it, and the high fever will cause other symptoms. But Secretary Jiang and I had no good way to convince Young Master Mu to accept treatment, so we could only sigh here. Gu Yi said with a worried face, while Jiang Moliu squatted on the ground, staring at Mu Yueli with teary eyes, as if asking for help.

"Doctor Gu, you give me the medicine, and I'll persuade him to take the medicine." Mu Yueli said.