Chapter 668

"You know, it's impossible. I'm not sure how long I can live. Don't you even agree to my last wish?"

Mu Ting has no appetite, his eyes are fixed on Ji Qianchen's resolute little face, he said bitterly.

"If your last wish is based on someone else's pain, will you have peace of mind in your life?" Ji Qianchen asked, biting his lips.

"I don't care what it's upset about. I just want to do what I want to do. No one can stop me. Since God treats me so cruelly, I can't care so much. If you don't eat it, I can send someone to inject you with nutrient solution. You can't die. But it's absolutely impossible for me to let people go. "

Mu Ting pushes the wheelchair away from the dining table.

A Si immediately comes forward to help push the wheelchair, "boss, go to the rehabilitation room?"

"Well."

Mu Ting left.

On such a large table, there is a full table of dishes, which are all her favorite.

Gulu Gulu.

The stomach is screaming all the time.

I didn't eat it at noon. It's almost sunset.

Forget it. You can't live with your stomach any more. Only when you are full can you find a way to escape.

After full of food and drink, Ji Qianchen felt his stomach and began to look at the whole villa, looking for an opportunity to escape.

In the past three years, Ling Xiaohan has taught her many investigative techniques.

Upstairs and downstairs, I looked at every room.

There's no place for bodyguards.

Generally speaking, in this villa, she is absolutely free, and Mu Ting does not limit her personal freedom.

The main villa has a long corridor connecting to the attached villa.

Walking to the villa nearby, she saw Mu Ting at the window, who was trying to recover.

His legs are almost out of shape.

Sweating, holding the bar in both hands, he tried to lift his legs and walk around the floor.

Can go on one step, but can't carry on another step.

He was biting his lips and looking miserable.

As if every step would take half of his life.

After a few steps.

Mu Ting falls to the ground heavily.

The rehabilitation doctor rushed to him and massaged his legs with his hands. "Second young master, I'm here today. The intensity is enough."

"It's only an hour. There's an hour left."

Mu Ting pushes the doctor away and climbs up from the ground.

But without the help of the horizontal bar, he couldn't get up at all.

The doctor picked up a cane and handed it to him.

When Mu Ting saw it, he angrily shook off the crutch, which hit the doctor on the leg. The doctor cried out and backed up a few steps.

"Get out of here."

Mu Ting drives the doctor away.

I'm still trying to get out of the ground.

Ji Qianchen can see that Mu Ting's desire for leg recovery.

As a spectator, Ji Qianchen sympathizes with him.

The doctor who came out of the rehabilitation room met Ji Qianchen and called respectfully, "Miss Ji."

"What's the matter with him?"

Asked Ji Qianchen, blocking the doctor.

"Miss Ji, the second young master has ordered me. Nobody can say. Don't embarrass me. Ah. "

The doctor shook his head and said with difficulty.

"Then how serious is he?"

Ji Qianchen asked in a different way.

"Serious will paralyze the whole body, until fall into coma, if brain nerve also......"

When the doctor said this, he suddenly saw Mu Zheng standing in front of him, shaking with fear, "Ji Miss Ji, I won't tell you. I'll go first. "

"Have you seen a ghost? So fast? " Ji Qianchen muttered in a low voice.

"I'm the ghost."

Behind him came mucing's low, hoarse voice.

Ji Qianchen turns his head hurriedly and looks at Mu Ting who has already been in a wheelchair.

"You How did you get out? "

"Are you looking for me? Or are you looking for a way to escape? "

Mu Ting looks at Ji Qianchen with a smile, and his eyes are full of deep meaning.

"No, I'm just full of food and feel bored."

Ji Qianchen is very embarrassed when he is guessed. He turns around and wants to leave.

"Shall I tell you? I don't have any bodyguards in these two villas. You can go in and out at will. "

"Oh."

Ji Qianchen gave a faint reply.

Does he need to say this? She has seen all of them. Does she know if there is a bodyguard?

"May I go with you?"

Mu Ting looks as if Ji Qianchen is absent-minded and wants to leave. He asks for her.

"Let me go, and I'll go with you."

"I can promise you anything but that.""I don't want anything but this. Give me my cell phone. My son should miss me."

Ji Qianchen suddenly thought of something. He spread out his palm and asked Mu ting for it.

"If you want your son, I can try to tie him up, but I can't give you the cell phone. All communication tools are forbidden here."

Mu Ting tells Ji Qianchen seriously.

"Why don't you tie my husband up, too?" Ji Qianchen does not have the good anger to grudge Mu ting.

"It's too difficult to tie him up. Besides, tie him up, he will take you away, and let me watch you and your wife. How do you feel?"

Mu Ting thought Ji Qianchen's request was very lovely and answered him very seriously.

"Hum, don't touch them if you can't do it. Give me your cell phone and I'll go with you."

This is Ji Qianchen's only requirement now.

She knew that it was not so easy for mu ting to let her go.

"What's the difference between asking me to let you go."

Mu Ting sneered.

"Are you afraid to be found by Ling Xiaohan, and you are afraid that you can't fight him?"

"It's not that we can't fight, but that we don't want to increase this unnecessary trouble."

Mu Ting glances at the distance. At the foot of the mountain, the sea waves beat one after another, and the sea wind roars.

"Well, when I ask for nothing, I'll go back to sleep."

Ji Qianchen leaves Mu ting and goes back.

A four pushes Mu ting to follow behind her.

Ji Qianchen walked a few steps, turned around and stared at Mu ting. "What are you doing with me?"

"I just want to see you."

Mu Ting said with a smile.

"Sick."

"I'm sick, don't you know?"

Ji Qianchen's remark is right at the center of his mind.

Mu Ting is not only mentally ill, but also physically ill.

"Well, how long will you keep me like this?"

"On the day I died, if you want to go back earlier, you can kill me. You killed me. I'm sure people here won't touch your hair. " Mu Ting stops and tells her very seriously.

There was a layer of sad and desolate mist in his light brown eyes.

What a great accomplishment it is.

It's also a cruel means.

Let her kill him, she can't do it.

"Mu Ting, I won't kill you, but I will kill myself if I am forced to do so one day."

Ji Qianchen said seriously.

The handsome face is full of perseverance and unyielding.

"You dare not. After all, you still have the most concerned people to live in the world."