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When Qin Yizheng arrived at the hospital, mufei had already treated the wounds on her arm, just sitting on the stool outside the emergency room.

Because it was evening, there were not many people at the door of the emergency room. As soon as Qin Yizheng got out of the elevator, he saw the little man sitting on the bench with his hands in his arms.

The picture seems to be frozen, but it's just a few steps away, but Qin Yizheng subconsciously stands still.

He thought of that time when she was in Hong Kong, when she was in the police station, just like this, holding her knees tightly with both hands, and the whole person was curled up in the corner of the wall. At that time, he felt as if his heart had been hit twice. At that time He didn't have many other ideas.

Now, her sleeve is still stained with some blood, the cloth is broken, and her arm is wrapped with gauze. The wound is obviously treated, but it is still shocking. Her black hair was very messy, so she sat there in a daze. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her side face was half covered by the falling black hair. Although she couldn't see the specific expression clearly, the picture that came into the man's eyes at the moment was still too lethal, which made Qin Yizheng have an impulse to kill.

Who made her look like this?

The person that oneself all loathes to touch, a inattentive made such.

Finally, he walked towards mufei with long legs. The corridor was very quiet now. The sound of footsteps was approaching, but he still couldn't let the person curled up on the stool notice. Qin Yizheng always felt that there was something hidden in her heart. It must be her pain. It was also related to the Mu family that year.

"Should I take you with me wherever I go?" Qin Yizheng sat down. He was trying to hold her, but he found that when he saw her injured arm, he had no way to do it. His eyebrows were frowning. Seeing her white and tender skin, she was covered with scars now. In the end, he was still impatient. "How did it happen? Does it hurt? "

The familiar male hormone slowly seeps into her sensory world. Mufei looks as if she is out of the body and suddenly pulled back. She looks up in a trance, and the handsome facial features in front of her gradually become clear. Then she has a little sense. The uneasiness and panic floating on the top of her heart finally emerge in the corner of her eyes after two collisions in her chest .

In fact, she just fainted. When she arrived at the hospital, she woke up. What she saw in her mind was the scene she saw on the road. Later, she thought it was impossible to be true.

How can a dead man be resurrected?

It's not that she doesn't believe that ghosts and gods really don't exist in this world. She has always believed in the cycle of cause and effect. She believes that people are doing what they see. There is no absolute thing in this world, but she can't convince herself that a person who has died for six years may still live.

She just thought it was her own evil.

Even if you don't want to admit it, you can't deny it. For so many years, you can't save your own demons, that's your mother.

In fact, I really want to say something to Qin Yizheng. When I was most helpless, I didn't face it alone. Now she is in a mess. Mufei's fingers on her knees moved slightly, and a strong desire surged up in her heart - to lean on him, to let him hold her, to let his temperature warm her I'm cold and frightened.

But she didn't dare.

It's easy to rely on one person. It's the simplest thing in the world to rely on a man like Qin Yizheng. But after relying on him, it's the hardest thing to quit.

In her panic, she is still more afraid, which is probably true. As long as she thinks of Chen Yu and the words she said to herself before she died, she doesn't dare to touch happiness and having such words.

“… I, I want to go home, I want to go home. " When she reached over, she came back in the middle of the way, and said with difficulty: "what about the beautiful scenery? Where is the beauty? "

"You're still worried about your daughter." Qin Yizheng, observing her words and looks, can fully see her worries. In fact, from the beginning, he has been waiting for her to take the initiative to grasp her hand, but she still shrunk back. The man frowned, and she just thought that she didn't get along for a long time. She was young and sensitive, and had an accident before. She must have some pain in her heart, and she didn't want to go to the photo easily Trust dependence is not necessarily a bad thing. He is willing to give her time to accept herself slowly.

The man bent down and picked her up, worried that he would touch her injured hand. He was very careful. As soon as mufei's body was empty, he struggled subconsciously. Qin Yizheng looked down at the pale man in his arms and sighed, "OK, don't move, I'll take you home."

He walked toward the elevator. "I don't know what happened to you, but I was so scared when I saw you during a meal. I don't cry if I want to see you like this?"

Mufei didn't retort, this just looked at his injured arm, it's really some frightening, just has been wandering too empty, now back to God, just some numb pain.Qin Yizheng took her into the elevator and said in a low voice, "press, B1."

Mufei pressed it with her uninjured hand. When the elevator door closed slowly, the two people's shadows were reflected on the bright elevator wall. It was like a mirror. When the elevator door was completely closed, the men and women in it were complete and intimate.

Mu Fei's vision flickered for a while, in the heart flashed a silk different feeling, unexpectedly was not from blush.

Her skin was very white and tender, but now she was even paler because of the shock and blood. Her face turned red, which was very conspicuous. Qin Yizheng's eyes were dark. He only felt that her delicate and pitiful appearance made his body numb.

This self-control is excellent, and noble man, when can such "embarrassed", is looking at a little girl, surging.

He looked away from the mirror, straight into her eyes and said, "I know you're not ready, but I'm ready."

Mu Fei is in a trance, Leng for a while, some don't know why.

Qin Yizheng suddenly bowed his head, thin lips close to her cochlea, and the burning masculine breath penetrated into her small ears, as if permeated her whole heart -

"in the future, I will share the best with you and bear the worst together. In fact, I can't find out what happened to you. But what I want from Qin Yizheng is just your willingness, so I'll wait for you. "