Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 269 Fu Sisi, Do You Have a Conscience?
After Fu Sisi finished speaking, she pulled Lu Xuan and walked out.

At this moment, she only felt that the small universe was about to explode.

Fu Ran froze in place, looking at the backs of the two leaving, his heart throbbed violently.

After an unknown amount of time, he withdrew his gaze and his face gradually turned pale.

In the next second, he raised his hand to hold his heart, sweat dripping from his forehead.
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When Mu Chenmo received the call from the orphanage, it was 10 minutes after Fu Sisi left the orphanage.

He left the work at hand and rushed to the hospital without hesitation.

At this time, in his heart, besides being complicated, he was angry.

He was leaning against the wall outside the emergency room, his eyes were cold, like the cold wind in winter, slashing to the bone.

The surrounding air pressure was very low, and Lisa, his secretary, was beside him.

When Fu Sisi rushed to the hospital, she almost didn't dare to look at Mu Chenmo's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down.

She shrugged her face and lowered her head very low, for fear of offending Mu Chenmo by accident.

When Ye Xun found her and dragged her into the car involuntarily, she was still afraid.

At this moment, she was not only afraid, but also felt very cold, the kind of cold that pierces the heart.

For a long while, neither of them spoke.Finally, Fu Sisi became a little anxious, and couldn't help walking to his side, tugging at his wrinkled shirt, "Mu, Mu Chenmo, my brother, what's wrong with him?"

Fu Sisi's voice was like a fuse.He looked at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint arc, "You asked me what happened to him? I still want to ask you? Take Lu Xuan to anger him! Bring him to the hospital? Fu Sisi, are you enough? You have patience."

Every word and every sentence of Mu Chenmo seemed to have popped out between his teeth.He stared at her with anger in his eyes, wishing he could reach out and strangle her to death.

Fu Sisi froze in place, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, "You, what are you talking about?"

"What am I talking about?" Mu Chenmo let out a light 'huh', and said with a half-smile: "Fu Sisi, let me tell you, the doctor said some time ago that Fu Ran can live for half a year at most. You are capable, let me go Him? Let him have a heart attack and go to the emergency room. Fu Sisi, do you have any conscience?"

"I, I, I, I don't know." Fu Sisi bit her lips with her teeth, and the tears in her eyes seemed to fall in the next second.

"Is not knowing the reason?" Mu Chenmo sneered, "I tell you, Fu Sisi, if Fu Ran wants to do something, you just wait to regret it for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, Mu Chenmo didn't bother to look at her.

At this moment, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

He didn't understand, she knew that Fu Ran had a congenital heart disease, and she knew not to be excited, how could she be cruel to him?

Standing by the door, Fu Sisi looked like a child who had done something wrong, tears falling down drop by drop.

The sound of her snorting and crying didn't make Mu Chenmo's heart ache in the slightest.

No matter how much he likes her, at this moment, his anger really wants to devour her.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the door of the rescue room was still tightly closed.

Both of them were silent, Lisa stepped forward and patted Fu Sisi on the shoulder.

Fu Sisi pursed her mouth, and the tears flowed more violently.

She suddenly regretted what she said to Fu Ran when she was in the orphanage.

But she also knew that it was Fu Ran who was angry with her first.

Thinking of this, she felt a little wronged in her heart.

"Miss Fu, you...don't cry."

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　　Let me explain, yesterday's update, because some things were not updated, I apologize to everyone, and I will make it up later.

　　Also, one of 73-74 has been blocked, don't be surprised if it can't be connected, it is being processed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)