Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 679 Was the injury serious?
"Ah!" Her chest was congested and she couldn't breathe, she shouted hysterically!
She stretched out her hand, tried to pull, and pulled her brother back into her arms, but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

Flashy like a dream, she suddenly woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes suddenly, stared at the ceiling in front of her, her eyes were full of horror.

where is she now
Where is my brother?
Just as Menglan was thinking, she was about to sit up from the bed suddenly, but she didn't pay attention for a while, and touched the wound on her back.

She gasped in pain with a "hiss".

After she gradually regained consciousness, the pain came over her body, making her face turn pale!
"Miss, are you awake?"

The little nurse who was changing her dressing saw her open her eyes with a look of joy on her face, "Great, the doctor said that you are now in the hospital for investigation. If you still can't wake up by tonight, it will prove that you are still alive." Your condition is very bad."

"Stay for investigation?" Meng Lan showed surprise, "Am I seriously injured?"

It was inconvenient for the little nurse to reveal too much information, so she smiled at her and went out to find a doctor without answering anything.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Seeing it, several attending doctors came in one after another, checked her body, and asked about her current condition.

During the conversation with them, Menglan also gradually accepted the reality.

Like enlightenment, she remembered everything that happened before she fell into a coma.

After the consultation, all the doctors were about to leave, but Meng Lan suddenly stretched out her hand and tightened Wang Ling's arm, looking at him with eager eyes,

Evil "child..."

"Don't worry, the baby is fine." Wang Ling looked at Menglan's teary appearance, and couldn't bear it, so he patted her hand to reassure her, "It's just that your fetus is not stable, and you need to take care of it afterward." Recuperate, don't worry about other things, take a good rest."

"Okay." Meng Lan's voice was hoarse, and her throat was dry and painful.

Wang Ling comforted her, didn't say anything else, picked up his things and left.

Soon, the ward fell into silence again. Meng Lan leaned her back lightly on the bed, raised her head slightly, and tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.

But the dream was too real.

She has not been relieved until now, unable to accept the reality.

It was also real, as if her younger brother was by her side, but she knew better than anyone else that he was gone, and... would never come back again.

bang bang-

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door in the room, the movement was very light, as if afraid of disturbing her.

"Xiaorui." A familiar and deep male voice came from beside her ear.

Meng Lan was awakened suddenly, she raised her head and looked towards the door.

It was Feng Mu. He was sitting in a wheelchair, pushing the wheel with his hands awkwardly, looking a little pitiful.

And when Meng Lan's gaze touched his handsome face, anger burst out again in her eyes.

How dare he!
How dare you appear in front of yourself!

"I heard that you woke up, so I wanted to come and see... are you okay now?"

Feng Mu asked cautiously, he seemed to see Meng Lan's hatred for him, so he didn't even dare to speak too loudly.

Meng Lan really wanted to get angry, but after a while, a deep sense of powerlessness filled her heart.

For a moment, she had no strength to resist, and all the words that came to her mouth were drowned in her throat.

Leaning against the head of the bed, she asked calmly, "Where's my brother?"

"It hasn't been cremated yet. You are his relatives. It's up to you to decide how to deal with it." Feng Mu reminded softly. He pushed the wheelchair to the coffee table and poured a glass of warm water.

He came to Menglan's hospital bed again and handed her water, "Drink some..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Lan raised her hand and knocked the cup over to the ground.

In an instant, the carpet was soaked in a puddle of water!

Meng Lan stared at her, raised her hand to pat her congested chest, smiled coldly,
"What to drink? I don't dare to drink the water handed over by CEO Feng, otherwise I won't know how I died!"

Feng Mu lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of sadness in his dark pupils, "Okay, if you don't want to drink water, then we won't drink it."

He reminded softly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Go, immediately disappear from my sight!" Meng Lan ordered coldly, and even looking at him one more time felt like a waste of time.

"Where are you going?" Feng Mu asked helplessly.

Right now, I don't have any face to speak of, so I coaxed her softly, "It took so much effort to bring you back to life, how could I be willing to leave?

Let me stay by your side, you have a good rest, I will not disturb you, okay? "

"Get out, don't disgust me!" Meng Lan growled angrily.

She tried to raise her hand, wanting to give him a slap, but just as the palm was raised, it dropped heavily again.

Just did such an extremely simple action.

Immediately, it involved the wound on Menglan's body, and in an instant, all her bones ached.

"Don't move." Feng Mu clenched her hands tightly, restraining her restless body.

Looking at her little face that was wrinkled into a ball due to the pain, the former's eyes were also filled with red blood, and there was even a trace of moisture.

"It hurts?" His words were so sure.

Meng Lan's face was indifferent, and then she smiled disdainfully, "Why are you pretending to be a good person, Feng Mu, stop acting, I look disgusting!"

"..." Facing her accusation, there was a trace of pain in Feng Mu's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand, stroked Meng Lan's cheek tenderly, and coaxed her softly, "If possible, I am willing to bear all this for you with twice the pain."

After saying that, Meng Lan's eyes turned red, her white teeth clenched her trembling lips tightly.

The softest part of her heart seemed to be hit by something, causing her extreme pain.

She should hate Feng Mu, but she doesn't know why she has such complicated emotions in her heart.

She didn't seem to be able to bring up hatred, like a marionette whose soul had been emptied, without the slightest strength to resist.

"My brother's funeral is simple." After a long time, she reminded with a hoarse voice.

"Okay." Feng Mu responded in a low voice.

"In the safe next to the bedside table in my bedroom, there is a bank card, please take it out, the money in it is enough to take care of my brother." Meng Lan spoke again with difficulty, her nose sore, her eyes filled with tears .

Feng Mu frowned, "I'll be in charge..."

"No need!" Meng Lan refused in a cold voice. She took a deep breath, but her voice was extraordinarily firm, "My brother, I am responsible for his life when he is alive, and I am also responsible for his death!"

(End of this chapter)