I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing heard the housekeeper's urgent exclamation outside. She called the nanny here and quickly called the doctor. She left the orange in the living room, ran over by herself and saw Mu Yonghao fall in front of the flower bed under the steps.

The flower, in such a dark and cold night, is even more abrupt and charming, and its blooming color stabs people's eyes.

Mu Yonghao was sent back to his room and fell into a deep coma. The doctors carried out emergency rescue. Their urgent action and serious expression indicate that this will be a struggle with death.

Lin Qing is guarding outside the door. The housekeeper has rushed to inform Shen Yuhe of the sudden situation. Lin Qing looked around with her back against the wall, but there was no man coming back.

Before he left, he said he wouldn't go long. Now she had no mind to think about where he had gone and when he would come back. I just hope that he can appear in the next second and support her shaky strength.

Before the driver stopped the car, Shen Yuhe got out of the car.

She hurried back from the outside and almost staggered to the upstairs. As soon as she went up the stairs, she saw Lin Qing guarding outside, walked over and grabbed Lin Qing's arm: "what's the matter now?"

She put her palm to the door and was pulled by Lin Qing before she touched it: "the doctor is still rescuing."

Shen Yuhe's legs are weak and can hardly support her. She even shakes her voice: "how could she suddenly fall down? Haven't you been at home all the time?"

"Dad was just going out."

"Go out?" Shen Yuhe stared at her and said, "why go out?"

"I don't know." Lin Qing can only tell the truth.

"Where is he going?"

Lin Qing looked at Shen Yuhe's red eyes and could only shake his head.

"You don't know his current physical condition. If he wants to go out, you can ignore it." Shen Yuhe had an unstoppable anger in his eyes. As soon as he shook his palm, Lin Qing's arm was released and retreated half a step.

The housekeeper rushed over anxiously: "madam, you misunderstood the young grandma. When the master went out, the young grandma specifically told him to send a driver to follow."

Shen Yuhe's stern face was not half relaxed, and she didn't know whether she listened to this. She was still worried. She stared at the door outside the room.

The distance between opening and closing is like two worlds apart.

After a long wait, the inner suffering can be imagined. Lin Qing also nervously clasped his hands in front of him, and his stiff feet became numb.

The doctor took off his mask and opened the door. The people guarding the door reacted. Shen Yuhe looked up sharply and listened to the doctor's voice: "you can come in."

Shen yuheqiang calmed himself and walked in for a few steps. He saw Mu Yonghao who had just been rescued. He lay in bed and lost most of his anger. At this time, he did not wake up. In the drip bottle connected to the back of his hand, the liquid was slowly flowing into the blood vessels.

Shen Yuhe couldn't move his eyes: "he, how's he doing?"

Dr. Li looked inside and omitted the thrilling process: "it's stable for the time being."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Yuhe's tense nerves are released. Shen Yuhe can't help covering his mouth. Tears flow down so unknowingly. She can't help but dare not make a sound. She stares at Mu Yonghao and can't say a word.

Seeing this, Lao Li could only sigh and pat her on the shoulder: "he can't stand too much stimulation now."

Shen Yuhe's eyes are dim. They did have an argument in the afternoon.

"Have you talked? About his illness. " Shen Yuhe suddenly made a sound, wiped away his tears and looked up. Dr. Li's eyes avoided.

"This, of course, has been talked about." Dr. Li handed the mask to the medical staff, turned around and told them a few words. When it was arranged, he looked at Shen Yuhe again.

"What else did he tell you?" Shen Yuhe's eyes seemed to have a kind of penetrating power, so that people didn't dare to look directly, "except not accepting heart transplantation."

"You know?" Dr. Li was surprised and soon became embarrassed. He shook his head. Now that he knew it, he explained truthfully, "that's what he talked to me about. Now you know it clearly, and I have nothing to hide."

"Won't you lie to me again this time?" Last time she asked, Lao Li replied the same way, but later, he hid such a big thing.

Lao Li looked bitterly: "I really can't."

"Did he say why?"

"No."

Shen Yuhe went to bed and held Mu Yonghao's slightly cold palm. He had no consciousness and consciousness. The once powerful characters would come to the end of their life. This scene was somewhat desolate.

After Dr. Li went out, he closed the door and saw that Lin Qing was still outside. Their eyes met. Before Dr. Li opened his mouth, the housekeeper met him here and asked some other things.

Seeing this, Lin Qing returned to the room. She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the sofa. She stared at a place and was distracted until she heard a familiar sound of footsteps. Lin Qing suddenly looked up and saw Mu Li standing in front of her, carrying a heavy shoulder.

"Dad just now..." Lin Qing opened her mouth and said something before she realized that her voice was weak.

Muli interrupted her: "I know," he took Lin Qing's hand and asked her to sit up from the sofa, "scared."

"Where have you been?" Lin Qing looked up.

"A comrade in arms was in trouble and wasted some time." Mu Li hugged her and looked straight ahead. It's not surprising for such a reason, "I just went to see it. Dad is all right."

Lin Qing didn't ask, just nodded: "Dad asked where you were before, like to say something to you."

"Did he mention it to you?"

"No, I'm just guessing."

Mu Li dropped her eyes and saw the fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes. She patted her palm on her shoulder. Lin Qing was really nervous until now, and a thin layer of cold sweat came out of her palm.

It's already past dinner time. The kitchen doesn't prepare dinner until the housekeeper has finished everything. Mu Yonghao wakes up and calls Mu Li. Lin Qing goes downstairs alone after walking out of the room with him.

Shen Yuhe was already sitting at the table. The dishes on the table were light, but they didn't have much appetite. The chopsticks moved and were put back.

Upstairs, Mu Li sat opposite the bed and looked unfathomably at Mu Yonghao. He knew what Mu Yonghao wanted to say in the bottom of his heart. He didn't speak first and waited for verification.

Mu Yonghao took out the key from the cabinet and gave it to Mu Li: "take it away. If I go one day, you can use it again when you are in trouble."

This topic was openly put on the surface, which made people unable to adapt for a time. Mu Li caught the key, scanned his eyes, and put it on the bedside table without nostalgia: "Dad, when are you going to tell mom."

"Tell me? Do you want her to know? " Mu Yonghao coughed, his eyes moved with his actions, then shook his head, "I didn't intend to tell her."

Mu Li expected that he would answer, "Zhang Bo knows that man, too."

"Yes."

"You know each other well?"

"Yes." Mu Yonghao thought of the dialogue in the afternoon and expected that Mu Li could guess, "the three of us, no, the four of us are very familiar."

He intended to hide the secret, but heaven did not obey man's wishes.

Mu Li asked, "Mom and she used to have a good relationship?"

Mu Yonghao was surprised: "it seems that even this can't hide from you."

Mu Li raised his lips vaguely: "if you really want to hide this kind of thing, you shouldn't let the second person know at the beginning."

"I want to, but." Mu Yonghao said half, stopped and looked at Xiang Muli, "at the beginning, your mother and I got married because of the existence of that person."

Mu Li's eyebrows were cold: "did she know?" Previously, he only thought that Mu Yonghao's heart belonged to another, and Shen Yuhe had been kept in the dark.

"She knows, but something happened not long after she got married. Later, I swore to her that I would not be emotional with that person."

Mu Li couldn't help sneering: "Mom believes you."

"Women's trust is terrible." Mu Yonghao corrected his words, wanted to get the cigarette, and took it back halfway. "Even if she believes you on the surface, she will still keep doubting in her heart, thinking of various ways to make you treat her wholeheartedly, but everyone will be tempted."

Temptation?

In front of the words, Mu Li was distracted. He only heard the last few words clearly. He narrowed his eyes and hid a joke: "I thought you would be different from others."

"I'm not a saint, and sometimes I wavered, but I met your mother at that time. Later, some of these things were too complicated, and there was no need to investigate after so many years." Mu Yonghao put the key back into Mu Li's hand, "I owe them."

They, the word is so ironic.

"If you want to pay your debts, go yourself. Why put it on me." Mu Li quietly avoided, Mu Yonghao's action failed, and the key fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Mu Li stood up, his eyes were a little cold, and stepped back.

"Mu Li, I did something sorry for your mother, but I love her too."

Mu Li said bluntly, "how many people have you loved?"

Mu Yonghao was slightly stunned by this problem. He didn't expect that their father son relationship had been reduced to this point. Maybe he was wrong, but there was no room for turning back. Now it's too late to remedy, so he should be resented all the time.

Mu Li didn't need the answer. He turned and planned to leave.

Mu Yonghao raised his voice behind him: "Mu Li!"

He seldom gets so angry with Mu Li.

Mu Li stood on his feet and looked at Mu Yonghao's old face. He couldn't bear it. After struggling several times, he put the key in his pocket: "is it OK?"

"You can blame me, but don't forget, I'm still your father."

"I remember this better than anyone else." Mu Li strode out of the room.

Mu Yonghao seemed to sigh deeply behind him.

Mu Li put the key in the study drawer, locked it and was ready to leave. The nerve of his arm jumped suddenly. He held the edge of the table to calm the feeling, and his palm unconsciously touched the mouse.

The computer screen suddenly lit up.

He could not help frowning when he saw the bright picture, and his arms straightened and bent. It seemed that he had lost all his strength just now, and even his steps were a little unstable.

He stared at the computer screen. Lin Qing knocked on the door of the study: "Mom asked you to go down and have something to eat."

"Did you eat?" The man looked up from the computer and turned off all the pages. Although, she may have seen some content.

Lin Qing didn't care about his movements and stood at the door of the study: "eat some."

Mu Li looked at her. He must not have eaten much. He turned off the computer and walked up to hold her waist: "come on, eat with me. I've been hungry all day." Then he took her downstairs.