Chapter 169

"She is not the object that your son Jin cousin can pursue." An incongruous voice interrupts the smile on Nangong Xueer's face. Beiming Daidai stands up, looks at Nangong Xueer, stares at Mingke, and looks angry: "do you know who she is? She... "

"Dede, this is the ward. Don't talk so loud." Yu Feifan also stood up and took her hand. Her voice was a little deep: "tell ya ya what to pursue or not. She is still a child. Don't teach her bad."

"Feifan, she..."

"Yaya is not sensible. Don't take her words seriously." Nangong lie looks up at her. Although the words are light and seem to blame Nangong Xueer, the warning hidden in the words can not be heard by anyone except Nangong Xueer.

Beiming Daidai's throat was blocked. Staring at Mingke's slender figure, she was so angry that she turned and left the ward. She didn't know whether to leave directly or stay in the corridor.

Yu Feifan looked at Mu Zijin one eye apologetically, then quickly pursued to go out.

Mingke secretly breathed a sigh of gratitude to Nangong lie. She really didn't want to be mentioned in front of Ya Ya. Ya Ya is so beautiful that she shouldn't listen to anything bad.

Nangong Xueer probably understood that her words just now made Dai Dai's sister unhappy. Although she didn't know why she was so angry, she was scared and didn't even dare to talk nonsense.

After six o'clock, Mu Zichuan was pushed back to the intensive care unit, and everyone turned to see him.

Just Mu Son Jin's dribble hangs to finish, then in the name can under the help of, go to next door ward.

But he just stood by the door, watching everyone around him to see his situation, he did not go in.

In fact, after muzichuan was kidnapped by his elder brother, he should not know that he was the pillar of his family.

Love has always been, but just has been reluctant to admit, more reluctant to face, this time was kidnapped, Zichuan's injury is let him can no longer escape.

But in the face of returning home, he was still not used to being too enthusiastic. So he just looked at the door and made sure that he was OK. Then he asked Mingke to help him back to the ward. He also told me that he didn't want to see any guests, so he went back to the hospital bed for a while.

Nangong lie and they didn't bother him again. In fact, they all could see that he was still a little weak. When he had an operation in muzichuan, he didn't fall down. Now he fell down. After lying for a long time, he became more and more tired.

The doctor said it's because the spirit is relaxed. In fact, it's a good thing. After tonight, it will be fine tomorrow.

At about seven o'clock, aunt Rou brought porridge and two dishes from home. Mu Zijin only drank porridge and then went back to sleep. This sleep went straight to the next morning.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Mingke sleeping on the sofa in a corner of the room. She was small and didn't feel crowded. A thin blanket covered her body and completely wrapped her up.

Shrink in a ball, figure more slender, let him see this wipe small body, eyes began to flash a little light and dark indisputable light.

She looks very insecure. It's said that only people who don't have a sense of security like to huddle up when they sleep, because no one can protect them. Subconsciously, she can only protect herself.

The less the body unfolds, the less the danger it will face. But clear people all know that it's just an illusion in people's subconscious mind. It's a way for them to comfort themselves.

She is really short of a guard, a shoulder to rely on, but he

From the bed down, he went to the bathroom, and then come back, the name can still curl up there, not wake up.

She looks very tired, probably these days did not sleep well, but, when he unconsciously approached her, the two delicate eyebrows trembled slightly.

Sleep is shallow, and there is no sense of security performance, is she always like this, or recently was scared out of what happened? But this sleeping posture seems to have a long history

Feel a breath close to, originally sleep not too stable name can suddenly open eyes, a look up, Mu Zijin has stood beside her, is looking down at her.

"No!" She was startled. She was scared back by the sudden appearance of the figure in front of her. But she was sleeping on the sofa and couldn't retreat for half a minute.

Subconsciously, she hugged her body and looked up again to see the man standing in front of her. With a sigh of relief, she reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said in a dumb voice, "sorry, just now Did it scare you? "

As soon as I wake up, I see someone around me. I still stand in front of her in such a comfortable and frightening manner. She I thought it was Beiming night.

"I should have scared you, didn't I?" Mu Son Jin sits down beside her, her body is very thin really, even if lie on sofa, he still can find sit down position.

Seeing a little sweat seeping from her forehead, he reached out and wiped a thin layer of sweat from her long finger. His voice was soft: "did you have a nightmare?"Mingke shook his head and wanted to get up, but sitting there, he blocked all her space. To get up, he had to wait for him to get up first.

"Do you want to sleep?" His fingertips fall on her forehead, cool, I don't know whether her forehead is cold, or the temperature of his fingertips is too low: "you look very tired, sleep a little longer?"

"No sleep." It's already daybreak. The nurse and the doctor will come back soon to check him. The patient's family is still asleep at this time. How bad.

Although, the name of the patient's family is strange

"It's still early. Lie down a little longer." Knowing that she wants to get up, Mu Zijin not only doesn't get out of the way, but leans forward and presses down a few points on her.

"Zijin..." Mingke was startled. She saw that he pressed down and wanted to escape, but there was no place to escape. She felt that his heavy body was pressing on her body, and the more she pressed, the more forbidden she was. She was so anxious that her forehead could not help exuding a thin layer of sweat: "Zijin, don't do this. The doctor will come soon."

"I miss you." His voice was dumb, and the weight of his body was more than half pressed on her body as he pressed down. He bowed his head, and his thin lips were close to her ears: "in those days when I was in the broken warehouse, I kept thinking, if I can't go back, will you shed a few tears for me?"

"Zijin..." How do you say that? After hearing what he said, imagine his helplessness and loneliness when he was listed in the old warehouse and faced the kidnappers alone. She could not help but feel a little sad again. She comforted him softly: "haven't you come back? If we don't go to those dangerous places in the future, we will never meet that kind of people again. "