Chapter 39

Experts in mental illness quickly replaced them and came to the ward where Mu Mian was.

After Mu Mian woke up, there was a group of people around her, and she was suddenly afraid: "Who are you? What are you going to do? Get out, get out!"

Before the relevant tests could be done, a group of people were kicked out.

Li Chengfeng quickly reassured her: "It's okay, if you don't want to do the test, then don't do it, let's not do it."

When he opened his mouth to speak, Mu Mian knew that there was another person.

But seeing that it was Li Chengfeng, her reaction was even more excited than before: "Ah, it's you, you go away, you go away, I won't donate my uterus, I won't design a wedding dress for her, I won't... ..."

Li Chengfeng did not expect that after five months, these nightmares were still lingering in her mind.

"You don't need to donate your uterus, and you don't need to design a wedding dress for her." Li Chengfeng held her hand, as if promising.

But the effect was minimal, and Mu Mian couldn't hear it.

She was completely immersed in her own world, like a deaf person who was deaf.

Even if he knelt down and swore in front of her, he couldn't change the established impression.

Those memories have been integrated into Mu Mian's head like bone marrow. For her now, Li Chengfeng is just a nightmare!
Li Chengfeng exited the ward in a daze, and Mu Mian's crazy appearance was lingering in his mind.

Never knew that the proud and reserved Mu Mian would become what he is today.

He never knew that after Mu Mian became like this, he didn't have a trace of joy, but distressed, afraid, fearful.

Yes, fear.

Li Chengfeng didn't know what was wrong with him, this shouldn't be in line with his mood, but now, his head is not under his control at all.

The guilt that filled his heart almost made him crumble.

After leaving the hospital, Li Chengfeng made a phone call and asked someone to check his recent activities with Mo Huanhuan.

Mo Huanhuan, the woman he thought he loved and had become his wife, personally broke all his trust in her.

Li Chengfeng remembered that Mu Mian had yelled at him several times, saying that Mo Huanhuan was a snake, that Mo Huanhuan was going to kill her, and that Mo Huanhuan had run into a knife himself.

But he never believed it, he always believed that this was Mu Mian's trick.

But now, he's not sure.

But he would rather this is really just Mu Mian's trick...

It was raining outside, and Li Chengfeng was drenched to the skin.

When he returned home with scars all over his body, Mo Huanhuan was frightened, "Chengfeng, why are you injured? How did you get these injuries?"

Li Chengfeng looked at her with deep black eyes, trying to see her heart from Mo Huanhuan's face.

But this is futile at all. When a person deliberately conceals her sincerity, no matter how hard you try, you can't see through her.

"It's okay, a little injury." For a long time, when Mo Huanhuan's heart was pounding under his gaze, Li Chengfeng replied expressionlessly.

There was something wrong with him, very wrong.

"What's the matter? Did something happen?" Mo Huanhuan took a step forward, his face full of worry.

When Li Chengfeng heard the words, he lowered his head to look at her: "Huanhuan, did you hide anything from me?"

"Hiding you? What did you say? Why can't I understand? How could I hide something from you?" Mo Huanhuan let out a coquettish voice, but her heart became vigilant.

Why did Li Chengfeng suddenly ask such a question?
"Well, I know, I'll just ask casually." Li Chengfeng suddenly smiled, as if he really just asked casually just now.

(End of this chapter)

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