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Chapter 834
After a while, Mu Qingxuan really came.

When Tan Jing saw Mu Qingxun, she couldn't help but feel hairy, thinking of Long Yinling.

Knowing that his psychological quality is not strong enough to pretend that he doesn't know anything to face Mu Qingxun, and Lin Yumo doesn't want her to stay and act as a light bulb between them, so he left the ward.

Mu Qingxun sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, her face was as elegant and elegant as ever, and her voice was low and soft, "How do you feel?"

Lin Xun touched his neck, stared at Mu Qingqing's clear face tenderly, squeezed his throat and said softly, "It's okay, just a little skin trauma."

Mu Qingxun frowned slightly, and fixed her gaze on Lin Xun's neck for a few seconds, "It's a good thing you're fine, otherwise Long Yinling would die ten thousand times and it wouldn't be a pity!"

"..." Lin Xun's heartstrings fluctuated violently, looking at Mu Qingqin's eyes that seemed to be overflowing with spring water in the next second, his gaze was fixed, and his voice subconsciously whispered, "Although I was very scared at the time, I was afraid Never see you again.

But it's all over. "

Mu Qingxun sighed softly, and her eyes slowly fell on Lin Xun's face.

Almost instantly, Lin Xun's face turned red, and his heart was full of sweetness.

Mu Qingxun saw that there was no slight ups and downs in her black eyes.

……

After about half an hour.

Lin Xun reluctantly looked at Mu Qingxun who stood up from the chair, "Ah Xun, are you leaving now?"

Mu Qingxun stared at Lin Xun with downcast eyes, regret and helplessness appeared on his handsome face, "I want to stay here with you until you are discharged from the hospital. It's just that Long Yinling is a human being after all, his father it's my father again
Personal bodyguard, who has fought side by side with my father for many years in wind and rain, is an old hero. "

"I don't care what Long Wei thinks. After all, his daughter hurt you. She asked for her own blame for her death. I can't be cruel. But my father has to care about the feelings of his subordinates, so I must go to my father's place." ,Should

Give reasons, give reasons, give explanations, don't you think so? "

Lin Xun recalled the character "Longwei" in his mind, and found that she had no impression at all...

But this can't be blamed on Lin Xun.

Looking at Long Wei's appearance, he was indeed walking on the road, and he would not even take a second look at him, an extremely ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

And he has always been quiet, standing beside Mu Shi, if Mu Shi doesn't take the initiative to ask him anything, he can not say a word for a whole day.

The last time Lin Xun went to Mu's house, she was afraid of Long Yinling and Mu Shi, and she was worried, so she didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to other things.

Although she couldn't remember Long Wei, she still understood the reason Mu Qingxun said.

So she looked at Mu Qingxun empathetically, put on an expression of aggrieved but helpless, and said, "Okay."

"Have a good rest." Mu Qingxuan pulled her thin lips at her, turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Xun suddenly grabbed his hand at this moment.

Mu Qingxun paused, and turned her head to look at Lin Xun with the same expression on her face, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xun stared at him reluctantly, pouted his lips lightly and said, "The doctor said that my injury is not serious, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow..."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Mu Qingxun glanced at Lin Xun's hand holding his hand, and said without wasting a second.

Lin Xun immediately became happy, and let go of Mu Qingxun's hand, "You go. I'll wait for you tomorrow."

"Ah."

……

Mu Qingxun came out of the hospital and indeed went to Mu's house.

But he didn't go to give an explanation, but to verify his guess.

The result is, indeed as he thought.

It's not that Long Wei never left Mu's house, but after Long Yinling's accident, he never went back to Mu's house.

Mu Shi was suspicious by nature, so Mu Qingxun would not be so stupid as to ask Long Wei's whereabouts here, and looking at Mu Shi's appearance, it didn't seem like he knew something happened to Long Yinling.

Mu Qingxun didn't stay in Mu's house for long, so she found an excuse to withdraw and returned to Fengyuan.

……

The car stopped in front of the closed garden gate, Mu Qingxun got out of the car, and just stepped into the door, a servant rushed over and told him that Qiao Yimo was awake.

Mu Qingxun's heart beat violently, first she lifted it up suddenly, and then sank in the middle. She looked up at the door of the master bedroom on the second floor for a long time, then suddenly raised her steps and strode towards the second floor.

When he reached the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, Mu Qingxun stretched out his hand and opened the door without giving himself any time to hesitate, and then he saw Qiao Yimo who was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

Mu Qingxun's heart couldn't help sinking again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Yimo turned to look at him, her small face was pretty but pale, her big eyes were black and clear, and she looked at him quietly.

Mu Qingxun shook the doorknob, walked into the bedroom, and closed the door behind her back, "When did you wake up?"

Mu Qingxun's voice was hoarse that he didn't expect, with a slight tremor.

"It's been a while." Qiao Yimo said, because his throat was rough because he hadn't spoken or drank a sip of water for two consecutive days.

"Are you hungry?" Mu Qingxun stood at the door, her black eyes were deep and dark, she looked straight at Qiao Yimo.

"The kitchen should already be making food."

Mu Qingxun nodded, let go of the doorknob, and walked slowly towards Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo was facing him, his eyes flicked over his left leg and left hand.

His hands bled a lot that night, he was dragged outside the car by Long Yinlingbiao for a long time at high speed, his left leg was already sick, did he get hurt?
Fortunately, it was late at night and there were not many cars passing by.

Otherwise, with Long Yinling's madness, he might be hit by other vehicles without being thrown out, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Mu Qingxun kept staring at Qiao Yimo, and didn't miss her gaze lingering on his lap and left hand. Suddenly, her left heart was twisted hard, and the pain was severe.

Mu Qingxun didn't hesitate anymore, strode over, grabbed Qiao Yimo's back, lifted her from the bed, hugged her tightly, and exerted all her strength.

The soft chest collided with his rock-solid pectoral muscles, and the pain accompanied by twitching at the apex of his heart stimulated Qiao Yimo's fragile nerves.

Qiao Yimo's sluggish eyelashes trembled like feathers in the wind. The moment Mu Qingxun hugged her body, the hands hanging on her sides suddenly clenched tightly, and her eyes suddenly turned red like blood.

……

The servant brought the food to the master bedroom. Mu Qingxun carried Qiao Yimo to the sofa and sat down. She carefully placed Qiao Yimo on the sofa and sat there, as if Qiao Yimo was a doll made of glass.

Mu Qingxun reached out to fetch the porridge on the table, and before her fingertips touched the porridge bowl, her arm was held by a slightly cool hand.

Mu Qingxun paused, and tilted her head to look at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo had thick eyelashes hanging down, and her side profile was exquisite. Without looking at Mu Qingxun, she took his arm, turned his hand over, put it on her thigh, stretched out his hand to stroke his long fingers, and stared at Mu Qingxun. In the palm of his hand, a new pink meat hidden

There were signs of inflammation, the wound almost stretched across his palm, his white forehead wrinkled in the next second, his voice was low and deep, as if he was angry, "Why didn't you take the medicine? You don't want this hand anymore, do you?" ?”

"...been fucked." Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo, her voice seemed a bit weak in front of Qiao Yimo at this moment.

"Do you look like you've been prescribed medicine?" Qiao Yimo raised the corner of her eyelids and glared at Mu Qingxun fiercely.

Mu Qingxun, "..." Well, I dare not speak at all!
Afterwards, Qiao Yimo took out the ointment and gauze she prepared herself, and bandaged Mu Qingxun with a cold face.

During the period, Mu Qingxun talked to her, but she ignored her.

Bandage well.

Mu Qingxun consciously put away the ointment and gauze, and sat down beside Qiao Yimo.

"Without you."

Qiao Yimo glanced lightly at Mu Qingxun's hand serving the porridge, and said.

Mu Qingxun's hands froze for a moment, and she frowned to look at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo covered her eyelashes, glanced at Mu Qingxun's left leg from the corner of her eye, and after a few seconds, said softly, "Is your leg injured?"

"...No." Mu Qingxun said, still picked up the porridge.

However, in the next second, Qiao Yimo snatched the porridge from his hand with a rare and tough action.

A trace of whiteness flashed across Mu Qingxun's face, and she silently stared at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo held the porridge bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and after a little rough stirring, he scooped it up and stuffed it into his small mouth.

Mu Qing's pupils were hot, "Don't just drink porridge."

"It's none of your business."

Joymo ​​said.

Mu Qingxun had a boulder pressing on his chest, which was blocked and painful.

Qiao Yimo was really hungry. The porridge was very fragrant and delicious, but after eating, it became bitter and astringent, making it difficult to swallow.

At a certain point, the tears that were forced to the eyeballs seemed to have touched a sensitive and injured nerve, and suddenly began to fall wildly, falling into the porridge bowl, and hitting her hand holding the bowl.

His vision was blurred, Qiao Yimo bit the spoon tightly, almost crushed his front teeth, choked up so much that he couldn't breathe, and started to smoke.

Mu Qing raised her breath, and for the first time panicked in front of Qiao Yimo, she hurriedly took the bowl away from Qiao Yimo's hand with a sullen and handsome face, pulled out the spoon that was clenched between her teeth, and pulled out the twitching Qiao Yimo. Yi Mo hugged her lap, her big palm trembling slightly
Caressing Joey's trembling back.

Qiao Yimo lowered her head, her chest slightly pressed against her tingling heart, and the veins on her forehead protruded, "Mu Qingxun, who am I to you?"

Qiao Yimo's voice was so hoarse that it sounded like another voice.

"Don't cry..."

Mu Qingxun held Gao Qiao Yimo's face, lowered her head, pressed her forehead against hers, and looked at her with scarlet eyes.

"Okay, I won't cry!"

Qiao Yimo choked up, raised his head and took a long breath, his face was flushed, and he stared straight at Mu Qingxun, "Answer, answer me, who am I to you?"

She said she didn't want to cry, but tears kept rolling down from her eyes like broken beads.

Mu Qingxun was so distressed that she couldn't add more, while brushing the teardrops from the corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes with her fingertips, she kissed her cold and trembling lips, "My love."

These two words seemed to come from the depths of Mu Qingxun's soul.

"Where's Lin Xun?" Qiao Yimo changed into a different person, looking at Mu Qingxun with sharp and cold eyes, and her voice was squeezed out of her teeth.

"She's nothing!" Mu Qing gritted her teeth, rubbed Qiao Yimo's face lightly, and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's nothing?" Qiao Yimo murmured, with uncontrollable disappointment overflowing from the corner of her eyes, staring at Mu Qingxun coldly, "It's nothing that you take her to meet your father? It's nothing that you announce her to the public is your girlfriend
?Good one, nothing. "

"..."

(End of this chapter)