Chapter 402

Mu Wenshu's face gradually flashed out a look of impatience, but the expression on his face was trying to bear it. He turned his head in anger and looked straight ahead, but he didn't speak. In his eyes, he was trying to bear the anger.

Xi muyao reached out to grab Mu Wenshu's arm and tried to pull him up. Just when he saw Mu Wenshu's pale face and sweat in the ward, he knew that he was seriously injured, but he didn't want Mu Wenshu to know that he cared about him. He said last night that he couldn't forgive him, but now if he cared too much, Mu Wenshu will definitely despise himself in his heart. So think hands began to force, want to work hard to pull up Mu Wen tree, but directly ignore Mu Wen tree expression at the moment.

Pulling his hands, Mu Wenshu couldn't help feeling that his back was beginning to ache. The anger of his eyes was even worse. He decided not to bear it any more. He stood up and threw away Mu Wenshu's hand. Seeing that Xi muyao fell to the ground unexpectedly, Mu Wenshu looked down at Xi muyao and said to Xi muyao without suppressing his anger: "I tell you that you are not qualified to say that I am not, That's between me and Lu Qingli, and if I hear you call her Qingli again, be careful I'm not polite to you. Mu Wenshu absolutely does what he says. If you don't believe it, try it. " Although his face is still a little pale, he still can't stop Mu Wenshu's fierce momentum.

Xi muyao was a little startled. He could not help frowning slightly. He didn't know Mu Wenshu would be so fierce.

Looking at Xi muyao's series of actions, Mu Wenshu continued with a cold "hum" and said: "besides, the matter between Lu Qingli and me is only our own business. I will try my best to solve it and be responsible for it. I won't hinder you from staying in front of Lu Qingli, but I'd better be honest and don't think about doing anything bad, Otherwise. " Mu Wenshu didn't go on, but his eyes were colder when he looked at Xi muyao.

Xi Mu Yao couldn't help shrinking his neck. He felt that the temperature around him had dropped sharply. It seemed that he was wrong. He shook his head in frustration and stood up slowly. Then he looked at Mu Wen Shu and said, "in fact, I just wanted you to go home and have a good rest. I can see that you are not in a good state now, and I'm afraid you won't listen to me, I guess that's what I said. You're right. It's a matter for both of you, so I won't and can't say anything or make a mess. You can rest assured. Do you want to go back and have a rest now? I think you can take good care of Lu Qingli when you have a good rest. " The words between the lines can't help being polite. Mu Wenshu says so. Mu Wenshu knows what he can do, so he won't be stupid enough to bump into him. He's looking for death.

After another cold "hum" from his nose, Mu Wenshu turned and walked to Lu Qingli's ward. As he walked, he coldly said to Xi muyao, "go back and take care of your attitude." Having said that, he walked to the door, and then opened the door with a completely different attitude. For fear that Lu Qingli would be awakened, he walked in slowly.

Looking at this kind of Muwen tree, Xi muyao was a little shocked. He couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart: maybe Muwen tree is so careful in front of Lu Qingli. Maybe Muwen tree's tenderness, his panic and his panic can only be seen before Lu Qingli. I can't help but feel a strange emotion in my heart. In this way, how deep Mu Wenshu's feelings for Lu Qingli must be, how deep it must be to make Mu Wenshu suddenly look like a different person. Xi muyao stupidly looks at Lu Qingli's ward, some hesitation, and some feeling of despair in his heart. I don't know why, he always feels that these two people are tied up, Xi muyao was even more confused.

With this in mind, Xi muyao turned around and continued to pick up the kettle on the ground and went down to draw water. Let's not think about anything else for the moment. I can't help thinking about it. Xi muyao thought powerlessly. However, after a while, or pick up the spirit, slowly moving forward.

Mu Wenshu, who came into the room, walked to Lu Qingli's hospital bed. Regardless of the pain in his back, he bit his teeth and bent down, stretched out his hands to lift the chair, put the chair in front of the hospital bed and straightened up, Hand wipe wipe, because of this small action on the sweat, and slowly sat down on the chair, quietly looking at the sleeping Lu Qingli.

It seems that when he was sleeping, he still had some bad things in his old dream. Lu Qingli's eyebrows were frowning. His hands on both sides of his body could not help holding tightly, and a small face was slowly oozing sweat.

Looking at Lu Qingli who is still nervous in his dream, Mu Wenshu lowers his head a little sad. The cold and strong disguised outside the door suddenly collapses in front of Lu Qingli, leaving only his face full of pain, guilt, regret, heartache, and so on. I can't help but take out the towel I'm carrying at any time from my pocket and gently extend it to Lu Qingli. Carefully, Lu Qingli slowly wipes off the sweat for her, and then wipes off the sweat oozing from Lu Qingli's hand. After all these actions, Lu Qingli hasn't been awakened. It can be seen how exaggerated Mu Wenshu's nervousness is. Then slowly put the towel back into his pocket, still quietly looking at Lu Qingli.It seems that Mu Wenshu just gave Lu Qingli strength when he wiped his sweat. Lu Qingli miraculously didn't sweat any more, his eyebrows slowly stretched out, his hands slowly spread out, no longer clenched, his breathing slowly stabilized, and a small face fell asleep more smoothly than before.

Mu Wenshu's mouth is slightly up, and his eyes are still staring at Lu Qingli. Looking at Lu Qingli's steady sleep, a reassuring look appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open. Mu Wenshu looked back and saw Xi muyao, who was carrying a water bottle, frowning. Then he ignored Xi muyao and continued to look at Lu Qingli.

Xi Mu Yao vomited his tongue, then slowly went in, quietly put down the kettle, and then stood aside, some did not know how to do, standing silently.

Just when Mu Wenshu was looking at Lu Qingli carefully, the mobile phone inside the suit jacket suddenly "hummed". Fortunately, Mu Wenshu switched to conference mode in advance for fear of disturbing Lu Qingli, so the "humming" voice was very low. He frowned, stood up gently and took out his mobile phone, Seeing the caller ID showing his father's name, Mu Wenshu frowned more tightly. He glanced at Xi muyao, who was standing on one side, and then went out with a frown.

Xi muyao made an "OK" gesture to Mu Wenshu in a hurry. Then he walked forward a few steps and pointed to Lu Qingli, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, indicating that he would just watch. It's rare for the two brothers to get to know each other's mind. When Mu Wenshu closes the door, Xi muyao goes to Lu Qingli's bed and looks at Lu Qingli tenderly.

Gently closed the door of the ward, Mu Wen tree quickly picked up the phone, while quickly stride forward, a few more steps, just a voice coldly said: "hello?"

"Muwenshu! Where did you die for me, and Xi muyao, is he with you? " Sure enough, just a few hours later, he was found by his brother. Mu Wenshu had a headache, but he didn't care about his brother at this time.

"If I don't come for a few days, maybe I'll never see Qingli again, you know? Didn't you say send someone to protect her? Then why is she still stabbed? Why! " Thinking of the time when he just picked up Lu Qingli, his back was red, and Mu Wenshu's whole body couldn't help shaking.

"What? So fast? " Muqi didn't seem to think who got off the car. Even he couldn't believe it was his father. It seems that this matter needs to be thoroughly investigated by himself.

"Yes, brother, help me to find out who did it?" Mu Wenshu doesn't want to spread his anger on his brother. It's more important for Lu Qingli to recover.

"Well, come back as soon as you finish, or dad will say it." Mu Qi can a promise come down, even if Mu text tree don't say, oneself also can go to check clear.

"Brother, do you think it has anything to do with dad?" Ready to hang up, Mu Wen tree suddenly gently asked such a sentence.

"I don't think so. Dad is not the kind of person who doesn't know why. He won't attack people with his own body." Muqi can think about it and tell Muwen tree seriously, but if it really has something to do with his father, I don't know what Muwen tree will do. Muqi doesn't think about these possibilities.

"Well. I think so, too. " Mu Wenshu didn't retort, and gently hung up the phone, but a sentence that Mu Zhao told himself before came to mind: "if you don't end the relationship between you two, don't blame me for being impolite." Suddenly all over a cold war, murmured: "Dad, don't let me down." Then slowly into the ward