The head nurse led the nurse into the three-bed ward in a whisper, saying that she was going to change Chen Lili's bed to the VIP ward.

Mu Xingyun packed up her things and followed the head nurse to the VIP room in a trance.

Chen Lili, who was asleep, did not notice the changes around her at all. Because Mu Xingyun went to get the simple bed for the escort too late, and the beds were all collected by others, the sleepy Mu Xingyun had to lie next to Chen Lili's bed, half-asleep and half-awake, and a cold wind came from nowhere, which made her back shiver.

The VIP room is different, the air conditioner is turned on at the right temperature, the whole room is warm, there is a large sofa, independent kitchen and bathroom, complete household appliances, and the environment is clean and warm.

Mu Xingyun walked into her mother, tidied up the quilt on her mother's body, and looked at her mother's kind appearance, she smiled reassuringly.

Mu Xingyun may be in the wrong sleeping position, her back is sore and stiff, for some reason she is obviously very tired, but suddenly, she has no sleepiness.

When she came to the large floor-to-ceiling window, she gently opened the curtains, and the wind howled by, and the yellow trees were blown and squeaked. The rain grew heavier and heavier, falling on this silent, dark, desolate winter night.

There was a dim light in the room, warm but not dazzling, Mu Xingyun looked at his mobile phone that had been turned off a long time ago, and there was an indescribable sadness.

Suddenly, the door was quietly pushed open, and a tall man stood there silently, mixed with the storm outside, and the cold of the winter night.

Mu Xingyun's heart was excited, yes, she had been so eager for his appearance once upon a time, even if it was a tone, or a side.

There have been countless difficult and tearing nights, but after all, they will still be filled with a moment of wish, which is the expectation from the depths of the soul. Yes, at this moment, no matter why he appeared or for what purpose, at least in her sad and difficult heart, a different kind of feelings rippled, making her tormented heart as solid as a landing. Salvation comes from the heart's desire, sincere and burning love, the desire to bring a sacred, clean spark through the pure soul, to make up for and heal, just the moment that pure soul appears.

"Is Auntie okay?" Gu Jing's deep voice brought Mu Xingyun, who was in a trance, back to his senses.

"Hmmm! No major problems, you can be discharged after a few days of observation. Mu Xingyun's misty eyes looked out of the whistling window.

Gu Jing walked towards Chen Lili, looking at Aunt Chen's ruddy and shiny face while she was sleeping, and the corners of his mouth showed a beautiful arc.

When Gu Jing looked at Mu Xingyun, who he hadn't seen for a long time, his face was haggard, tired, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his heart felt an indescribable pain.

"How are you doing?" There are many words, after all, I hesitate too much, and I still choose this sentence.

"It's fine!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mu Xingyun's mouth.

Gu Jing took off his rain-soaked coat and put it on the back of the chair.

Only then did Mu Xingyun find that Gu Jing's wet hair, as well as trouser legs, trouser legs, and shoes were all wet from the cold and biting rain.

His face was also drowsy, with well-defined features, hard outlines, handsome and charming.

Mu Xingyun strode to the bathroom and hurriedly took out the hair dryer.

Gu Jing leaned back against the sofa, and Mu Xingyun walked into him and listened to his even breathing. Maybe I'm too tired, so I can do kung fu and fall asleep.

Mu Xingyun plugged in the power supply, the hair dryer was running at full power, Mu Xingyun squatted on the ground, holding the edge of his pants with his hands, and shaking the hair dryer at the same time, for fear that the temperature would be too high and burn Gu Jing.

Isn't he supposed to be on a business trip in country xx? Why is it here? Don't? It was Fan Chen who called him, and then he flew back to China. Mu Xingyun shook his head, feeling that this was too panicked, he might have happened to return to China...

Mu Xingyun loosened the laces of Gu Jing's shoes, helped him take off his cold and damp socks, and helped him change into warm slippers.

When everything was done, it was getting brighter. The nurse pushed open the door, mechanically measured the temperature and blood pressure, and then closed the door numbly, and the sound of steady footsteps dissipated into the hallway.

Mu Xingyun opened her tired eyes, her eyelids were sleepy together, she was tired and sleepy, sitting on the sofa, her back against the soft back, Gu Jing's appearance made her feel extremely quiet and down-to-earth, and the recent unstable mood finally died down in her weak heart.