Reborn as Villain's Heartbreaker

Chapter 694 If He Can't Handle It, Of course Someone Can Do It

Nico's meticulous movements stopped, and he folded the handkerchief meticulously, with neat corners.

After all this was done, Nico looked sideways at Will, and said slowly, "How come you have become like my mother?"

Will bowed his head slightly and said nothing more.

Nico handed him the handkerchief: "Go out."

"Yes."
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When Mu Xichen woke up, he was in the hospital.

It is the most common 6-person ward, noisy.

Mu Xichen's head was a little heavy, he turned his head in a daze, and saw a child.

The child was lying on the hospital bed, looking at him with a pair of round eyes, and curiosity on his chubby face.

Mu Xichen looked at him, and he also saw that the liquid had already seeped out again.

Mu Xichen frowned, and then, Mu Xichen, after a long time, the child asked, "Big brother, your hands are bleeding."

Hearing this, Mu Xichen lowered his head and looked at the place where he was shot.

The white gauze wrapped his arms, and he sat up with blood on his body.

The child looked at Mu Xichen even more, and said, "Brother, your face looks so pale, is it in pain?"

Mu Xichen smiled and did not answer.

I looked around and found nothing.

At this moment, Mu Xichen was naked, and he was wearing a pair of straight black trousers. Apart from the white bandage, there was no other covering on his upper body.

The deep and shallow scars on his body caused the patients and family members in the ward to look sideways.

Mu Xichen stood up, and the child also sat up, looking at Mu Xichen in surprise: "Big brother, aren't you cold?"

It is already January and the weather is very cold.

Although Mu Xichen looked pale, he didn't seem to feel cold at all when he stood up like this.

Mu Xichen shook his head: "It's not cold."

As he spoke, he looked around and said, "Little brother, do you have a mobile phone?"

When I said this, I put my hand in my trouser pocket and touched it, and the wallet was still there.

Mu Xichen took out his wallet and drew two red notes, "Can I borrow my phone for my brother?"

The child looked seven or eight years old, so he naturally recognized what the banknotes were.

Blinking her eyes, she pushed the paper money back and said, "No, Mom said you can't take other people's money, so you can use it if you want."

Immediately, he took the phone out from under his pillow and handed it over.

"Little brother," a woman stopped him, "Let this brother go to the nurse's desk and make a call. It's not easy for your family, and calls are expensive!"

Expensive calls?
Just a phone call, how much can it cost?
Mu Xichen looked sideways and found that the woman was looking at him.

Mu Xichen suddenly realized, and then smiled wryly.

Could it be that she saw the scars on his body and thought he was a bad person?

Hearing this, the child said, "No, mother said to help others."

"Helping others depends on whether you can help." The woman wore a mask on her face and covered her face with her hair. "Little brother, you should go to the nurse's desk. This child is admitted to the hospital with diabetes. If you treat him, the family will be unable to uncover the pot, you..."

How could Mu Xichen not know what she meant, so he took back the money and said, "You are right, the nurse's station can also be played."

As he spoke, Mu Xichen lowered his head to look for his shoes.

Fortunately, the shoes are still there.

"Brother, use mine," the child held up the phone, "I still have phone bills in it!" The little hand waved the phone, "It's so cold outside, brother, don't go." Thinking of something, "By the way, my father left a piece of clothing here."

The little body rummaged around on the hospital bed, and then took out a black jacket.

Seeing this, the woman said anxiously: "I'm going to die, why is your child so warm to everyone? It's not easy for your father to work, and your mother works hard every day to earn money to treat your illness. You can't be more honest! Don't give your father a hard time. Mom is looking for trouble!"

Mu Xichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained helplessly: "I'm easy to recognize, don't be afraid."

When the woman heard this, she was a little embarrassed, and said: "... Shouldn't you go to the hospital? Why did you come to such a small hospital?"

Mu Xichen didn't know how to explain, but he still didn't ask for the child's mobile phone. Instead, he took the jacket in his hand, "Let my brother wear it first, and I'll make a phone call and be back."

"Ok!"

……

Mu Xichen went to the nurse's desk, and many nurses looked at him.

There was a younger nurse who pushed and shoved each other, her cheeks were slightly red and she looked at him expectantly.

As if he didn't see it at all, Mu Xichen picked up the phone and immediately dialed Li Beinian's cell phone number.

This time, Li Beinian's cell phone was busy.

Called several times, all failed to get through.

Mu Xichen frowned slightly, and then dialed T Jing's number.

T.Jing quickly answered, and the boy's voice was sunny: "Hello, TAT Cleaning Company."

Mu Xichen was silent for a moment before he said, "When did you change your career?"

T Jing heard Mu Xichen's voice, and immediately shouted: "Boss, you finally called, oops, you scared me to death!"

Mu Xichen was too lazy to tell him too much, and said, "I'm in the hospital, and I lost my mobile phone. You can get the number back for me first, and send it to me later."

"Okay!" T Jing immediately responded, "Which hospital?"

Mu Xichen asked the nurse, and quickly reported the address to T Jing.

"Come on!" But soon, T Jing became a little hesitant, and said, "Boss, there is one thing, I have to admit my mistake to you first."

"Ok?"

"It's... um, that... my sister-in-law got into a car accident, you know?"

Mu Xichen regained his energy immediately, and his heart sank, "Who did you say was in a car accident?"

T Jing felt guilty and scratched his face, "It was yesterday, didn't I yell once, I was scared by the phone, it was when my sister-in-law called Mu Donglin...there was a car accident... "

Mu Xichen's face suddenly darkened: "You're only telling me about such a big thing now!"

The voice was low and loud, sternly shouting.

Originally, the calm and calm demeanor of the whole body immediately fell down after this sentence, as if it had been hung with fine shards of ice.

Those nurses and young girls were about to break their hearts, but there were also some bold ones who were attracted by his cold and stern appearance.

T Jing's heart was even more empty, and he said: "At such a critical juncture, I am not thinking about the overall situation..."

"Heh..." Mu Xichen sneered, "Which hospital? Come pick me up and help me find a set of clean clothes."

T Jing's heart was trembling, how could he have the guts to refuse, he immediately said: "Yes!"

"You are limited to 20 minutes, or you will bear the consequences."

T Jing wanted to cry but had no tears, so he responded immediately and hung up the phone hastily.

Then, under the consolation of doctors and nurses, Mu Xichen went through the discharge procedures for himself.

After finishing, Mu Xichen returned to the ward.

Those people all looked over, and so did the kid who was talking to Mu Xichen just now, blinked and said, "Big brother, have you finished your phone call yet?"

Mu Xichen nodded and said, "It's over."

Then, he pointed to the jacket on his body, "Let my brother wear it first, and I'll return it to you later," he said, taking out a business card from his wallet, "If I haven't come before noon tomorrow, call me Telephone."

The child took the black card and read out the name on it: "Mo Xichen."

"Yeah." Mu Xichen put on his clothes, "I'm going first."

"En!" The child nodded, watching Mu Xichen go away.

The woman hurried forward to look at Mu Xichen's business card, saw the overly simple content on it, and said, "Who is it? Why does the business card only have a name and a phone number?"

The child didn't speak, turned over and looked at the Shangzhi icon for a while, then carefully placed the business card under the pillow.
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T net came quickly.

Seeing Mu Xichen standing in the cold wind waiting for him, he shivered with fright, opened the door and ran out of the car, and handed him the down jacket.

Mu Xichen took a look at T, went straight to the back seat without saying a word.

It's embarrassing to appear in front of his wife with his current outfit.

Let T Jing drive in front, and Mu Xichen changed his clothes in the back seat.

While changing, he asked, "How is she doing now?"

"Fortunately, I had a concussion, my head was broken, and my face was scratched a few times by glass. It's not serious, but I just hit someone."

Mu Xichen frowned, "Having a concussion isn't serious?"

T Jing: "...the opponent's leg is broken!"

Mu Xichen was not interested in knowing what was wrong with the other party. After learning that Li Beinian was fine, he continued to change his clothes.

However, when putting on the shirt, the arms were pulled between movements and it was almost impossible to lift them up.

Enduring the pain, he finally put on his clothes, but the white bandage was covered with fresh red again.

Mu Xichen was a little dizzy, sat for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he arrived at the place, T Jing glanced at the rearview mirror, was startled, and shouted: "Boss!"

Mu Xichen is not the kind of person who can fall asleep at any time!

T Jing looked at his face again, and found that his face was too pale, and immediately asked, "Did you not have a blood transfusion?"

How could Mu Xichen know, after glancing at him, he looked outside, "Are you there?"

"arrive!"

T Jing parked the car and immediately got out of the car to help him.

However, Mu Xichen seemed to be in a very good condition. After getting out of the car, he walked briskly towards the hospital gate.

With a guilty conscience, T shouted: "Wait for me a while!"

"Are you going too?"

"Well, I haven't met my sister-in-law in person yet, I want to meet..."

"go back."

"No!" T Jing rarely insisted.

Mu Xichen took a look at him and saw that he was wearing a mask and hat, but he didn't insist, and strode towards the inside.

T Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Mu Xichen in, with his own calculations in mind.

Mu Xichen's current situation may not be as optimistic as it seems.

But according to Mu Xichen's temper, he would definitely not listen to him persuading him to see a doctor and be hospitalized.

When I see my sister-in-law later, I have to shake his bottom. If he can't handle it, of course someone can handle it.

(End of this chapter)