Ruan Zixi is a freelance writer with a lively and enthusiastic temperament, Bai Momo felt that having someone to chat with Bai Ran could help her recover emotionally, and the most important thing was that Bai Ran's cooking skills were really not flattering, so she gave Ruan Zixi the key to her house to facilitate Ruan Zixi to act as a chef.

"Xiao Ran, are you okay?" Ruan Zixi asked cautiously, how could he not see that Bai Ran was still in love with that man, and that man's words easily broke her heart.

"Well, it's good, I've been in worse situations than this, it's okay." Bai Ran raised his eyes and tried to squeeze out a smile, helping Ruan Zixi deal with the injuries on his face.

"I'm sorry to hurt you."

"It's okay, I'm just not used to seeing men bullying women." Ruan Zixi looked at Bai Ran with pity, he actually wanted to say, let me take care of you in the future, but he was worried that Bai Ran would refuse directly, and he wouldn't even have a chance to appear by her side.

"I can't say a word or two about the things between us, you, you can rest first, I'll go back." Bai Ran got up.

Ruan Zixi smiled and did not stay.

Shuguang Hospital.

The lights in the emergency room have finally gone out.

Mo Jingshu hurriedly got up and walked to the door.

Murong Zhuoxia personally pushed Bai Zhufeng out, his eyes touched Mo Jingshu in the air, and then moved away.

"How's my wife?" Mo Jingshu asked sullenly, it was an inquiry and a reminder, he was telling Murong Zhuoxia that he was also telling Bai Zhufeng that she was his wife!

"Zhufeng suffered a severe injury to his waist and needed bed rest for at least a week, and he needed physical therapy every day." Murong Zhuoxia stopped and looked at Mo Jingshu, the meaning of reproach was clear.

Bai Zhufeng glanced at Mojingshu coolly, do you care about me? As long as your care is fine, you lowered your eyes and didn't speak.

"So serious?" Mo Jingshu looked at Bai Zhufeng with regret, a little regretful, if he was in Bai Zhufeng, he would definitely not have an accident.

"Zhuo Xia, I'm tired, send me back to the ward." Bai Zhufeng's voice sounded slowly, and he didn't answer Mo Jingshu's words.

Murong Zhuoxia nodded, and pushed Bai Zhufeng to the VIP ward.

Mo Jingshu hurriedly raised his legs to follow.

Murong Zhuoxia was about to step forward to pick up Bai Zhufeng, but Mo Jingshu took a wrong step in front of him, "I can hold my wife myself." He stepped forward and gently picked up Bai Zhufeng and carefully placed it on the bed, as if caring for the most precious porcelain.

"If you're really so careful, how can Bamboo Wind get hurt?" Murong Zhuoxia spoke, with a little anger.

Mo Jingshu's eyes darkened, which really hurt Bai Zhufeng, and he didn't take care of it.

"I'll give Zhufeng an explanation." Mo Jingshu spit out a sentence for a while.

"Hmph." Murong Zhuoxia snorted coldly, "Zhufeng, you rest first, ring the bell and call the nurse at any time if you have something, I will be in the hospital all day these days, don't be afraid." ”

"Well, thank you Zhuo Xia." Bai Zhufeng nodded, smiled lightly, and watched Murong Zhuoxia leave.

"People are gone, and your eyes are not ready to be withdrawn?" Mo Jingshu's sour opening.

Bai Zhufeng closed his eyes, and since he couldn't tell him any reason, he just went to sleep.

"You ......" Mo Jingshu looked at Bai Zhufeng who didn't plan to take care of him at all, his heart was uncomfortable, and he was about to speak, when his mobile phone rang.

"Heart." With the phone in hand, Mo Jingshu walked out of the ward.

The moment he went out, Bai Zhufeng opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, look, no matter when, as long as Gu Xin's call comes, he can answer it gently.

"Jingshu, I just called to thank you for your help today, I really don't know what would have happened if I hadn't met you?" Gu Xin on the other side of the phone spoke a little nervously.

"It's just a gesture, we're friends, you don't have to take it too seriously." Mo Jingshu said slowly, adding two words to friends.

Friend! What a friend!

The corners of Gu Xin's lips hooked up a sour smile, Jingshu, I don't want to be friends with you, I want to be your wife, the only Mrs. Mo!

"Well, then I won't disturb your work, goodbye." Gu Xindao, she could hear Mo Jingshu's alienation, and she didn't want their relationship that had just eased to become stiff.

"Goodbye."

Just hung up Mo Jingshu's phone, Gu Xin's mobile phone rang urgently.

"Hey ......" looked at the familiar and unfamiliar number, and Gu Xin became nervous for no reason.

"Who allowed you to find someone to move the white bamboo wind!" Questioning, cold questioning.

"I, I'm ......" Gu Xin stayed where she was, the person sent to insult Bai Zhufeng was arranged by her brother after she asked her brother to change his clothes, and even those two people didn't know that they were the masterminds behind the scenes, he, how could he know......

"As soon as you have an accident, Bai Zhufeng will be calculated, you are a fool when Mo Jingshu can't see that this is a game?" The cold question on the other side of the phone asked.

"So, what then?" Gu Xin asked nervously.

"Gu Xin, I hate disobedient people, and I'm ready to give up on you."

"No, don't, you can't give up me, I listened to your words and gave 5% of the shares to Jingshu, and I don't want his money, now I have nothing and you have to give up me, you can't do this!" Gu Xin screamed.

"It's the rules of the game that you break first!"

"I'll change it, I promise that I will listen to whatever you say in the future, please don't give up on me at this time." Gu Xin said hurriedly.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Now leave City A and go to City Z, someone will pick you up when you get there, and after that, all you have to do is accompany a middle-aged man, let him be obsessed with your body, and find out that he is hiding a booklet."

"You, you let me go...... No, I can't. Gu Xin was shocked.

"You can figure it out for yourself."

The phone was hung up.

Gu Xin stayed where he was, he wanted to dedicate his body to a strange man, Wushan Yunyu, if Jingshu knew about it, it would be completely over between them, but if he didn't listen to him, where would his future be?

Why are the problems he faces so difficult to choose, why can Bai Zhufeng be carefully cared for by Jingshu in the hospital, but he is forced to be unable to fight.

The hatred slowly floated, awakening all the unwillingness in his heart.

Callback.

"Say." The voice was still stiff and cold.

"I can go, but I, I want you to guarantee that this matter can't be known by Jingshu." Gu Xin said nervously.

"As long as you don't say it yourself, he'll never know."

"I hope you, you say you will do it." This time, Gu Xin took the initiative to hang up the phone.

And at the other end of City A, the man held the phone in his hand, looking at the clear sky not far away, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneering smile, Gu Xin, how could I let Mo Jingshu know that you went to someone else's bed, I want him, I don't want to die, and you are just the first to start, stupid woman.

In the hospital ward, Bai Zhufeng had already slept unconsciously.

Mo Jingshu sat quietly on the sofa and looked at her, her lips pursed slightly when she was asleep, a little girlish and cute.

Whew, let out a heavy breath, so she easily stirred up the desire in her heart.

The mobile phone vibrated slightly, Mo Jingshu picked up the mobile phone and carefully walked out of the room and connected it.

"Mr. Mo."

"Say."

"Those two men were indeed instructed."

"Who."

"They don't know who instructed them, they only know that it is a man, 1.75 meters tall, he wears a cap and sunglasses and a mask, and gives them cash directly, promising to pay half of the money after the deed."

Mo Jingshu hung up the phone, and a person suddenly came to mind.

How could it be so coincidental that he knew that he would leave for a short time and rush to find Bai Zhufeng in this gap, if it wasn't for someone watching him all the time......

Jun frowned, he didn't like this speculation very much.

When Bai Zhufeng woke up, he subconsciously glanced at his surroundings, and there was no one ......

Although he had already been mentally prepared to be left alone, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, if Gu Xin was injured, he should be able to guard every inch, right?

The door creaked, and the door was carefully pushed open.

Mo Jingshu walked in, his phone in his hand.

Bai Zhufeng was slightly stunned.

"You're awake, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?" Mo Jingshu asked with concern.

"Not hungry." Bai Zhufeng suppressed the touch of emotion that had just sprung up in his heart, and said lightly.

Mo Jingshu was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Murong Zhuoxia pushed the door in, holding an insulated lunch box in his hand.

Mo Jingshu's eyes darkened, "Doctor Murong is really not busy, huh?" ”

"Zhufeng, I boiled it, you love to drink red dates, millet porridge, and small pickles, eat a little." Murong Zhuoxia directly ignored Mo Jingshu's anger, and stepped forward to carefully help Bai Zhufeng sit up.

Bai Zhufeng's stomach gurgled twice when it was uncomfortable.

Remembering that he had just told Mo Jingshu that he was not hungry, his embarrassed cheeks were slightly red.

That blush fell into Mo Jingshu's eyes, but it became shy, and the fingers on his side were slightly bent when he cared about Murong Zhuoxia.

Murong Zhuoxia had already put the small table and opened the lunch box, and the aroma of red dates instantly aroused Bai Zhufeng's appetite, "Thank you." ”

I picked up the spoon and took a bite, it was the same taste as before, and then I took a big gulp.

Murong Zhuoxia looked at Bai Zhufeng dotingly, "Slow down, there's more." ”

Bai Zhufeng raised his eyes and smiled, as if he had suddenly returned to the time of school, every time Bai Zhufeng was sick, Murong Zhuoxia would cook a pot of red dates and millet porridge......

It's a long way to think about it, at that time, two people thought that they would protect each other for the rest of their lives, and now reality has rewritten the most beautiful part of the memory beyond recognition.

After eating a whole bowl of porridge, Bai Zhufeng felt that his whole body was hot.

"If every doctor treats his patients like Dr. Murong, there would be no doctor-patient disputes in this world." Mo Jingshu sneered.

He would never admit that he had just silently drunk a large pot of vinegar, and he still drank it in one go.

Why does his wife make other men care, why does his wife smile softly at other men, and be cold and blunt to herself?