He gently stroked her face, not daring to use force, for fear of accidentally hurting her.

He turned his head and pressed a kiss on her scarred face, and said in a soft voice with a touch of mint fragrance, "I'm sorry, I'm late!"

An apology full of guilt made Chu Huaxin's eyes even redder, she buried her head in his palm, and let the tears fall into the palm, moistening each other.

Knowing that she was crying, Mu Yihan felt extremely distressed, but he couldn't say any words of comfort.

With such an experience, any words are powerless to her.

He wanted to hug her, but he didn't dare because he was worried about her injury.

Mu Yihan probably never imagined that one day he would dare not hug his beloved woman.

Let her vent in her palm, vent all the fear, fear and grievance of the past few days through the person in this palm.

Chu Huaxin didn't cry for a long time, but when he stood in front of her and apologized, all her pretense was instantly disintegrated, and then she cried uncontrollably.

But after crying, she felt that the whole person was much more relaxed.

Wiping away the remaining tears with his hand, she looked up again to the strong and calm Chu Huaxin.

Only this time, the eyes were red like a bunny.

"I'm fine! And I know you arranged for someone to save me."

Fearing that he might misunderstand, Rong Qianlong didn't speak well of him these few days, and even explained in detail how he arranged the process of rescuing her step by step.

She knew that he didn't want her to misunderstand that he didn't care about her accident.

Chu Huaxin sat up and waved at him, Mu Yihan leaned over obediently, Chu Huaxin wrapped his arms around his neck the moment he approached, and buried her head in his chest.

Greedyly breathing the air with his breath, the corners of his mouth are also curved peacefully.

The act of acting like a baby made Mu Yihan slightly stunned, and then smiled softly.

"Fool." Lovingly rubbing the top of her hair, gently hugging her, his eyes are loving and gentle.

Mu Yihan's return dispelled all the fear and anxiety in Chu Huaxin's heart these days. He was like a panacea, filling her with strength, and even the wound on her body didn't feel so painful.

Perhaps this is the power of love she had heard people say before.

Thinking about it feels a little funny.

How much I sneered at that time, it turned out that I would be so stupid one day.

After a while, Chu Huaxin slightly pushed him away, frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "Brother Rong said you won't be back in a few days, how come so soon? Are you done?"

Listening to the series of worried inquiries, looking at her beautiful face that was much more haggard than before, the eyes that were originally radiant are also a little dim at the moment, lacking the brilliance of the past, the lips are pale, and there are wounds of various sizes on the face .

But even so, she still cared about her work.

"Isn't it finished? I'm fine, you go back to work quickly. Brother Mu and the others are taking care of me here, so nothing will happen again."

Squinting his eyes slightly, he raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair stained at the corner of his mouth, Mu Yihan sighed in distress.

Obviously it hurts a lot, and I obviously want to stay by myself.

"The job is done, I'm back early. Don't worry about me."

Hearing this, Chu Hua frowned suspiciously, and saw that her expression was normal, and there was nothing unusual about her, so she asked half-believingly, "Really?"

Mu Yihan couldn't help laughing, rubbing the top of her hair, "Although I really want to be Shang Zhou, but I can't let it go."

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