"I, I'm hungry."

Song Yishu choked up, intermittently, and watched Mu Qingan say these three words.

Mu Qingan immediately said: "I'll buy it for you now, what do you want to eat?" ”

Song Yishu didn't say a word.

Mu Qing'an immediately got up, and then he saw Mu Qingjiang sitting on the other side, he paused and immediately wrinkled his eyebrows.

"This is the hospital." Mu Qingjiang sneered lightly.

Mu Qing'an snorted, "Don't want to hurt Yishu, otherwise you'll ......" He strode out of the ward.

As he left, Song Yishu looked at Mu Qingjiang, she sat up slowly, and there was a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

Her voice was hoarse, "My child ......"

Mu Qingjiang's expression was slightly unbearable, "...... Condolences. ”

Song Yishu burst into tears, she cried and sobbed, as if questioning, as if murmuring, "Why?" Why? ”

"Why do this to me? Why...... Woowoo woo ......"

Her cry was extremely infectious, and Mu Qingjiang's heart was slightly pantothenic when she heard it.

But Mu Qingjiang really didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say, "Cry." ”

She knew that Song Yishu had just had a miscarriage, so it was best not to cry, but Song Yishu needed to vent.

"Wow......" Song Yishu couldn't hold back for a moment, and threw himself into Mu Qingjiang's arms, crying loudly, crying heartbreakingly.

Mu Qingjiang stiffened, sat on the chair next to the bed and didn't move, letting Song Yishu's tears smear her.

-

Mu Qing'an trotted all the way, for fear that while he was not there, Mu Qingjiang would do something to Yishu, and he heard a cry from inside before he got close to the ward.

Mu Qingan ran a little faster.

But as soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, he saw Song Yishu leaning on Mu Qingjiang and crying.

He paused, paused for three seconds, silently retreated, and crouched against the wall.

Bang!

He slammed to the ground in anger, his heart full of anger and powerlessness.

Blame him.

It's all his fault.

He didn't protect Yishu.

-

Song Yishu cried for half an hour, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

She choked up and looked at Mu Qingjiang, and after crying just now, she seemed to have returned to her original timid and weak little white rabbit appearance.

"You know who hurt you."

Mu Qingjiang looked at her.

Song Yishu's dark eyes were full of despair and sadness, and the tears that had finally stopped were about to fall again.

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Qingjiang was unmoved, she looked at Song Yishu's eyes.

"I, I ......" Song Yishu opened his mouth slightly, and shook his head a little helplessly, "No, I don't know, I don't know......"

Disappointment flashed in Mu Qingjiang's eyes, can't the plot be changed?

Grandma Song is still gone.

Song Yishu's children are also gone.

And now, Song Yishu is still weak and bullied, she is disappointed in Yan Changan, but she doesn't want to divorce.

So what's next?

Is it time to dig out the kidney?

Song Yishu's eyes were hazy with tears, "I, I don't know, I really don't know ......"

"He, he was deceived into thinking me, and I cheated, so he ...... He drank ......"

She couldn't help but explain to Yan Changan, but when she explained, her tears still fell down.

"Whatever you want."

Mu Qingjiang's voice was cold and interrupted Song Yishu's words.

Song Yishu saw the coldness in her eyes, and was inexplicably a little nervous, and she subconsciously reached out to pull Mu Qingjiang's sleeve.

But it was empty.

Mu Qingjiang had already stood up, "Mu Qing'an told me about the photo, and he felt that I did it." ”

"I didn't do it, so I called the police, and there will be police officers to ask you later."

"Yesterday's incident involved marital QJ, if you need evidence, you can contact the hospital, and they will give you a certificate of injury."

"I still have lessons, go first."

With that, she turned to leave.

Song Yishu was completely stunned.

Mu Qingjiang walked to the door of the ward and saw Mu Qing'an with blood on her hands, her cold eyes swept over, and she left by herself.

Mu Qing'an also heard what he had just said, and he waited for a while before turning around and entering the ward.

"Yishu."

He put breakfast on the bedside table, "Eat, I bought ...... for breakfast" As he said this, his voice suddenly froze.

finally couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at Song Yishu, his eyes were red, and his face was full of distress.

"Divorce him, Yishu."

-

Mu Qingjiang left the hospital, and the early morning wind blew, which made her sober up a little.

She was about to take a taxi back to her accommodation, only to realize that she had forgotten her phone.

She turned around with some chagrin and went back to the nurse's desk to get her phone.

As soon as I got it, I heard a rush of footsteps, followed by a familiar voice, "Qingjiang?!" ”

Yan Chang'an!

Mu Qingjiang rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Chang'an, who came in a hurry.

His suit was slightly wrinkled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he lost his usual elite tyrant style, showing a bit of decadence.

Mu Qingjiang's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at him.

This look is too dazzling.

Yan Changan subconsciously spoke, "Qingjiang, you listen to my explanation, that's a misunderstanding, I ......"

Syllable!

Mu Qingjiang slapped him in the face.

This slap directly stunned Yan Changan, he looked at Mu Qingjiang in disbelief, and couldn't figure out why Bai Yueguang in his heart would do this.

"Garbage."

Mu Qingjiang spit out two words with disdain, and turned straight away.

Yan Changan reacted at this time, he was annoyed, he clenched his hands into fists, she dared, she dared to hit him?!

He glanced at Mu Qingjiang's back, and a touch of yin fowl crossed his eyes.

After a pause, he turned around and walked towards Song Yishu's ward.

Bang!

As soon as he entered, Mu Qingan smashed it with his fist.

Yan Changan was still in pain when he was beaten by Mu Qingjiang just now, so he was on guard at this moment, grabbed Mu Qingan's fist, and threw it to the side.

Mu Qing'an staggered, he glared at Yan Chang'an angrily, "Yan Chang'an, you still have a face!" ”

Yan Changan looked at Mu Qing'an coldly, "What are you?" ”

Mu Qingan wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he couldn't say a word.

What is he?

He's not a book of people.

But he quickly said: "Yan Changan, are you a man?" You hurt Yishu so much! ”

"If you don't love her, why did you marry her!"

Yan Changan pushed Mu Qing'an away, his thin lips opened lightly, "Why did I marry her?" Didn't she tell you? ”

Song Yishu's already pale face became even whiter, her body trembled slightly, her eyes were full of tears again, and she looked at the man she had been in love with for seven years in disbelief.

"Bastard!"

Mu Qingan wanted to beat her again, but Yan Changan kicked him away.

Looking at Mu Qing'an's maintenance of Song Yishu, the color of the yin owl in Yan Changan's eyes was even heavier.

He snorted and sneered: "Your ability to seduce men is really good, and Mu Qingan is really a loyal dog." ”

Song Yishu's voice trembled, as if he had exhausted his last strength, "In your opinion, am I such a person?" ”

"Who do you think you are?" Yan Changan sneered, "If it weren't for you, my current wife would be Qingjiang!" ”