Chapter 4: Cherish This Life
"Luo Fei, who is she?" Mu Qingxin sat alone in the corridor, dragging her cheeks, quietly recalling the name that Meng Wuwu had called out many times in her dreams in a coma. Her instinct told her it was a girl's name.
She and Meng Wuwu grew up together since childhood, and they were together almost every day, but Mu Qing couldn't think of who Luo Fei was.
What's more, since Meng Wuwu woke up, he seemed to have changed as a person, and the most direct manifestation was when feeding the soup, Meng Wuwu showed that cold and ruthless eyes, which made her tremble in her heart.
This was the first time she had seen Meng Wulu show such a terrifying and terrifying look.
Time passed minute by minute, and Meng Wuwu had been sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, ignoring everything, as if he had entered an indescribable state, as if empty.
It wasn't until about midnight that there was a heart-rending roar in the ward. "Ahh
"Don't worry!" This roar directly woke up Mu Qingxin in the adjacent bed, and the moonlight sprinkled on her beautiful but anxious face.
However, when she turned on the light, she was greeted by her beautiful eyes, which almost made her fall to the ground in convulsions.
I saw Meng Wuwu lying on the bed weakly, and a few red plum blossoms were dyed on the white sheets, which was shocking.
"Don't worry about you, don't scare me! It's not fun at all. Mu Qing was anxious and began to cry again. "Doctor......!"
"Xin'er, I'm fine. Meng Wuwu sat up cross-legged, wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes were bright and charming, his expression was bright, and his tone was calm and calm, not at all like a sick person.
Meng Wuwu's eyes were bright and clear, flashing with hope and hatred. No Dao Dharma Body, Domination!
Although it was only the beginning of dominance, his body had already improved greatly, and he could feel that the damaged meridians were slowly repairing themselves. Not only that, but even his soul power, which was gradually weakening after many reincarnations, was nourished.
Mu Qingxin's eyes were wide open, her face was full of incredulity, and her small mouth was also open and round. She found that in addition to a few blood stains on his body, Meng Wuwu in front of her was no different from a normal person in terms of eyes, expressions, tone, and movements, and even became more energetic than before, with a little more masculinity that a boy should have.
And she could also feel that Meng Wuwu was in a state of excitement at this time, with a confident and charming smile on her lips, as if she had done something big.
"I'm ......" As soon as Meng Wuwu spoke, Mu Qingxin pounced.
"What are you, is this fun?Do you know that people are worried?" Mu Qingxin directly pushed down Meng Wuwu, sat on his waist, and hit Meng Wuwu's chest with his pink fist, completely ignoring the blood stains on Meng Wuwu's body.
"I'm sorry. Meng Wuwu grabbed her left hand and looked at Mu Qingxin deeply.
"Worry-free ......"
"What's the matter?"
"No, nothing. Mu Qingxin didn't know if there were some questions to ask.
"Don't ask, now is not the time to say, believe me, you just need to remember that I am still the same Meng Wuwu. Meng Wuwu spoke softly and let out a slight sigh in his heart. But at the same time, I was also departed.
"Look at yourself, I'll help you take off your clothes and wipe your body again. Mu Qingxin found a new set of hospital gowns, and her face still had a red glow on her face.
Meng Wuwu took the hospital gown. "Let me do it myself. ”
"You sit down for me. The doctor said you were going to be in bed for the next two months. Mu Qingxin said to him in an almost commanding tone.
Meng Wuwu shook his head with a wry smile. "I'm really fine. You see. With that, he jumped out of bed and spun around.
"How is this possible?" Mu Qingxin covered her mouth in surprise.
She knew the weight of the injuries on Meng Wuwu's body very well, the three ribs in her lungs were broken, and she was hit by a stone and had a serious concussion.
"Look. Meng Wuwu took off the shirt and the bandages inside, although there were blood stains, there was no trace of the original wound, and the skin on other parts was as tender as a newborn.
"Really, but it's only been three days and he's getting better so quickly, and he's about 3.3 centimeters taller than before, and he's stronger than before, and he's got muscles, isn't this scientific?" Mu Qingxin instantly turned into a curious baby, poking and touching on him.
Meng Wuwu was sweating profusely, how well did she know herself? She could still be accurate to one decimal place in an instant.
"When I wiped your body last night, the wound was still terrible, how can I get better today?" Mu Qing pondered in confusion.
"Hmm, you wiped my body last night?" Meng Wuwu laughed evilly.
"That, that, people just help you wipe your upper body, and Aunt Rou is responsible for the rest of the rest. Mu Qingxin immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained.
"Silly heart. Meng Wuwu hooked a smile on his lips, patted her head, took her clothes, and turned to walk to the bathroom.
"Meng Wuwu, you dare to laugh at Miss Ben, hum!" Although she said this, she was still a little confused in her heart.
He has changed, and the former Meng Wuwu would never speak to others in such a tone. But it's probably a good thing to be more cheerful than before.
"You have to restore your cultivation as soon as possible, so that you can use the soul lock to sense Luofei. Meng Wuwu let the cold water wash over his body.
"I don't know how the Lord God Emperor is doing, and that sigh ......" Meng Wuwu's moment was cold and ruthless, and a trace of jealousy crossed his eyes when he thought of that sigh.
"It's such a big person, and the sleep is still the same. More than ten minutes later, Meng Wuwu saw Mu Qingxin actually pouting, lying on his bed and falling asleep, and kicking the sheet under the bed, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"Don't worry, don't leave me, I'm afraid. As soon as Meng Wuwu wanted to put a futon on her, Mu Qingxin, who was sleeping, suddenly grabbed his hand and held it tightly.
"Heart...... Luo Fei ......" Meng Wuwu looked at the beauty in front of him, gently combing her hair with his hands, and couldn't help but start to feel a little confused in his heart, and gradually sleepiness hit.
"When did the stinky boy learn this hand. The next morning, as soon as Tang Yurou entered the door, she saw the two of them sleeping in the same bed, and she couldn't help but play. "Sister Yahua, what do you say should I do?"
Jiang Yahua covered her mouth and smiled. "It's so strange that they used to take baths together when they were kids. ”
"No, you can't just be so cheap for him. Tang Yurou took out her mobile phone and was about to take pictures.
But when she went up to see everything clearly, her face suddenly darkened, and regardless of whether he was a patient or not, she raised her right hand and grabbed Meng Wuwu's sexy little ear.
Then there was a roar. "Stinky boy, get up for me!"
Meng Wuwu, who was still asleep, immediately jumped up with a scream, and then a cold and ruthless look went to find the attacker. Who dares to sneak attack the emperor, it's so tired!
When he saw that it was his mother, he wilted instantly. "Mom, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing? I'm going to ask you about this!" Tang Yurou's beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames, obviously angry.
"Yurou, what's going on?" Jiang Yahua looked at her in surprise, with Yurou's temperament, she would not lose her temper under normal circumstances.
"Sister Yahua, see for yourself. Yurou pinched her brows helplessly.
"This, this ......" Jiang Yahua saw that there were spots of blood on the bed, as well as on her daughter's short skirt, and immediately thought of it with Yurou.
"Mom, Aunt Rou, good morning. At this time, Mu Qing opened her eyes in a daze.
"What's wrong with all of you?" Mu Qing blinked in confusion.
"Xin'er, you should lie down well after the first time, is there anything uncomfortable?" Tang Yurou sat on the edge of the bed and asked for warmth.
Meng Wuwu's face darkened, and he immediately understood. "Mom, that's ......"
"Shut up for me! Don't think that if you are hospitalized now, the old lady will not dare to smoke you?" Tang Yurou's beautiful eyes turned horizontal, and he scared Meng Wuwu away.
"Aunt Rou, what are you talking about?What is the first time?And I'm not uncomfortable?" Mu Qing's mind was full of question marks.
"It's time to change your name to Mom. Yurou looked at her with a smile.
"Mom?" Mu Qing looked around in confusion, and when she saw the bloodstains, she instantly knew that they should have misunderstood.
"Hey, if this stinky boy dares to bully you in the future, I promise to beat him so that he doesn't even know his ancestors for eighteen generations!"
"Mom!" Meng Wuwu knew that if he didn't resist again, he would have no chance.
"Aunt Rou, that, that ......" Mu Qingxin also hurriedly spoke.
"Sister Yahua, it's time for us to call the child's father back, and by the way, count how many people are invited, how many posts are posted, and how many tables are booked. Tang Yurou directly ignored the two parties and hooked her fingers on the side.
"It's okay, the sooner some things are better, by the way, I want to be happy with worry-free, not to mention that I also want to hug my grandson. Jiang Yahua smiled and agreed.
The two parties were dumbfounded and looked at each other. Tang Yurou doesn't care, she usually has this kind of big grinning and fiery character, so it's not surprising; now even Jiang Yahua, who used to be dignified and virtuous, and has both intelligence and beauty, is also involved, this is too abnormal, isn't it? Still hugging her grandson? They are still underage boys and girls, okay!