Chapter 210

Name:Over Shoes,Over Boots Author:Jiujiu
Mu Jingcheng looks at his angry eyes, and his hatred is even stronger. Step by step, she went to Gu Jiaojiao, who was a little crazy. The chill on her face became stronger.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Mujing orange looked at her coldly, then "bang" gave her a loud slap in the face again, and then yelled, "fight!"

Looking at Mu Jingcheng's anger and her roaring anger, Qu Shaochen knows that she is just a way to vent her grievances and anger.

At this time What she needs most is this!

Therefore, he didn't stop her, and he didn't stop her because he was worried that her wound would be pulled. Instead, he motioned the two men to block Gu Jiaojiao and let her vent.

At this time, Gu Jiaojiao wanted to move, but she couldn't move. She was on the verge of collapse.

When did she suffer from such grievances? Therefore, the anger in my heart is more intense, "Mujing orange, are you crazy?! I tell you, if you let your father know, he... "

"Pa" Mujing orange once again gave her a loud slap in the face.

Gu Jiaojiao was stunned and looked at her, then rushed to Mujing orange like crazy, "Mujing orange, you die..."

"Pa!" A loud slap interrupted her madness again.

Gu Jiaojiao's face has been swollen, but she still refuses to admit defeat and yells, "you unfilial daughter, I tell your father to go, I let him..."

"Pa!" It was a loud slap in the face in response to her.

"Changming, Changming..."

At this time, Gu Jiaojiao no longer has the power to fight back. But in order to make Mu Jingcheng feel ashamed and let her go, she cries out Mu Changming's name just to let Mu Jingcheng let her go. Unexpectedly, Mu Jingcheng is more angry.

When Mu Jingcheng heard her calling her father's name, she couldn't control her mood any more. She fanned Gu Jiaojiao's face crazily, and the slapping sound filled the whole warehouse.

She hit the woman who killed her father in front of her like crazy. She didn't know how long and how many times, until Qu Shaochen hugged her tightly.

At this time, Gu Jiaojiao has almost been knocked unconscious, but mu Jingcheng has already cried. In the end, Mu Jingcheng fainted because of her anemia and her grief.

By the time she woke up, it was the next morning.

Qu Shaochen looks at her and gently opens her eyes. She doesn't have the spirit and vitality of the past. She just looks at the ceiling quietly, and doesn't look away, let alone say a word.

"Awake? Drink some water Qu Shaochen takes a cup of wet boiled water that has already been prepared, and looks at her painfully, as well as her slightly red eyes.

"You said..." As soon as he opened his mouth, tears began to spread, "Dad is opening it. How are you?"

"I don't know, but I know he must be worried about you!" Qu Shaochen put the water aside, did not force her, but very patiently enlightened her, "if he has spirit in the sky, he will watch you in the sky, I hope you get better soon, so that he can live his life at ease."

Mu Jing orange turned to see him, tears rolling down the range of her head, "really?"

"Believe me!" District less Chen sincerely looking at her, doting eyes are full of heartache and worry, "as long as you get better, he can go at ease." Tqr1

Mu Jingcheng thought about it, then nodded his head gently.

Rare to see her so obedient, district less Chen happily pulled down the corner of the lip, and then the cup of water over, handed to her in front of, "don't eat can, but water can't but drink."

Mujing orange took the water he handed over and took a sip of it. Tears rolled down again.

Looking at her so unable to control herself, Qu Shaochen sighed helplessly, "let's go out and relax."

"Where to?" Mujing orange will dry tears, efforts to control their emotions, try not to think about those sad things.

"Go to Europe, New Zealand, the Aegean Sea, even the Antarctic and Arctic. No matter where you are, as long as you can be happy, we will go to the ends of the earth, OK?"

Looking at the area less Chen so hard to persuade himself, looking at him so concerned about taking care of himself, Mu Jing orange's heart can't help but sour up. She knew she couldn't get out of the pain of losing her father, but what about this man?

He has been with him, has been doing his strong backing, has been indulged in indulgence, but what did he get?

He just wants to get rid of the pain and be happy as soon as possible, but what about himself?

What can we do for him?

"Good!" Mu Jingcheng looked at him with tears in his eyes, then nodded his head heavily. There is no concern here. What else can she worry about? What else can she do without?

Qu Shaochen is pleased to hold her in his arms, a stone in his heart like a moment was crushed in general, suddenly relaxed a lot, "thank you for agreeing to me!"Looking at his childish smile, Mu Jing orange's heart can't help a pain.

She let this man worry too much and sorry too much, so she must be strong and cheer up, let her father in the sky and this man in front of her don 't worry!

"I'm hungry..." Mu Jingcheng dried the residual tears on his face and smiled at him.

District Little Chen Leng for a while, think oneself hear wrong, "what do you say?"

"I want to eat..." Mu Jingcheng looked at him seriously without hesitation. If she wants to get better as soon as possible, she must get enough nutrition.

She doesn't want to faint for no reason, to be locked up in this ward, to worry about her father in the sky, and to let the man worry about himself.

She has to be herself, the Mujing orange she is not afraid of.

"Great!" Qu Shaochen excitedly holds her hand and kisses her hard. Then she looks into her eyes, "what do you want to eat? I'll let them do it! "

"Well..." Mujing orange is deep in thought and doesn't eat much. She forgets the taste of those things and doesn't know which one she should choose among so many choices.

"It's up to me!" Qu Shaochen kisses her on the forehead, "wait for me!" With that, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Looking at his serious account of the people on the phone to buy things, as well as to do the name of the dish, looking at his straight and reliable back, Mu Jing orange's eyes could not help but red again.

How much does a man care about himself?