Chapter 659

"Isn't it?" Sheng Zimo looked at him carefully, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"No, no! I'll testify! " Zhou Jiayi immediately stepped in and swore, "I heard that you were ill, so I want to come and have a look. Orange never said anything about the script, and I didn't ask her for anything. Don't misunderstand her!"

Looking at Zhou Jiayi's serious face, Sheng Zimo's face is warm.

He turned his head and looked at Mujing orange. He felt guilty, but he was not the kind of person who bowed his head and was wrong, so he made an excuse again and said, "I'm thirsty..."

"Water..." Zhou Jiayi immediately handed the glass of water to him.

Sheng Zimo looked at such a "sensible" woman, cold eyes, but not too obvious refusal, but some helpless way, "how can I drink like you?"

When Zhou Jiayi looked at him, she noticed that Sheng Zimo was half lying on the bed and couldn't drink water by himself. "

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"Oh, wait a minute!" With that, Zhou Jiayi rushed directly to the bedside, pressed the automatic lifting button, and the bed rose slowly.

Just then, the nurse suddenly came in, "what are you doing?"

Zhou Jiayi was stunned for a moment. The nurse rushed in and immediately pressed the switch of the lifting button. The bed immediately stopped there.

"The patient has just had an operation and can't move at will, don't you know?" The nurse glared at Zhou Jiayi, then gently pressed the down button, and the bed slowly dropped back to its original height.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't I don't know... "

Looking at the self reproach and nervous look on Zhou Jiayi's face, Sheng Zimo felt a little sorry. He turned to the nervous nurse and said, "it's OK, I'm ok!"

When Zhou Jiayi saw Sheng Zimo intercede for her, she was very grateful.

And after the nurse hears this, the face that originally strained just slightly is a little better, "Mo Shuai, you just finished the operation, can't be careless!" Tqr1

"but I don't feel sick." Sheng Zimo said, slightly pulled the corner of his lip, "and, I like the height just now, please help me up, thank you!"

"But..."

"I know my body!" Sheng Zimo looked at the nurse firmly and insisted on his opinion.

Because that way, he can see the face of Mu Jingcheng and communicate with her like a normal man.

The nurse had no choice but to press the up button, and looked at the data on the detector with some worry. As the head of the bed slowly went up, until it reached the just height, she pressed the stop button.

"If you feel uncomfortable, let us know immediately!" The nurse checked all the equipment, as well as the detector, did not find anything wrong, just some worried looking at Sheng Zimo, a worried look.

"OK, thank you."

The nurse "reluctantly" left, and Zhou Jiayi looked at Sheng Zimo with some remorse, "sorry, I didn't know you had an operation, and I didn't know you couldn't move, so..."

"He who does not know is not guilty!" Sheng Zimo tugged at the corner of his lip, and his eyes moved from Zhou Jiayi's face to Mu Jingcheng, "thank you yesterday, otherwise, you might be going to my funeral today."

When it comes to the funeral, Mujing orange and Sheng Zimo can't help but pause for a moment. They feel as if they were caught by something in their heart, and they ache bitterly.

If it's normal, Mu Jingcheng will joke with him about who will attend your funeral and slander each other. But now She was not in that mood.

Because she unconsciously thought of Sheng Qing, but also thought of the funeral she just had.

"Xiao Qing's funeral..." Sheng Zimo's voice suddenly dropped, "very desolate."

When Mu Jingcheng heard this sentence, his heart was stabbed and hurt like something.

If she doesn't see Sheng Qing's microblogs, if she doesn't know Sheng Qing's inner suffering, maybe she really won't sympathize with her.

But now She had some pity on the girl.

She still remembers that five years ago, they "fought" with each other at a banquet. Although Sheng Qing was finally poured with a glass of her red wine, which led to her coming to apologize, Sheng Qing was full of vitality and spirituality at that time.

In contrast, even after five years, she is still not so Chen Jing, but like a hedgehog, she is on alert and ready to stab others to protect herself.

Or The man who protects her!

Thinking of her infatuation with Nangong Yao, but the other side treated her like that, Mu Jingcheng couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl.

Even if She has nothing to do with herself.

"I..." Mu Jingcheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a while, he continued, "what can I do?"

Sheng Zimo looked up at her and said, "yes!""What?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him seriously. As long as she can do it, she will do it!

"Don't pay any attention to Nangong Yao!" Sheng Zimo also looked at her seriously, "don't give him any more opportunities, OK?"

Zhou Jiayi looked at the two people who were suddenly serious and even depressed. Listening to their conversation, she was surprised. Then she looked at Mu Jingcheng in surprise, trying to confirm her guess with her.

But in the end, they couldn't interrupt the "serious" atmosphere between them, so they had to suppress it. Then I listened to the conversation carefully with curiosity and doubt. I didn't even dare to breathe Be careful.

"He should never come to me again." Mu Jingcheng looks at Sheng Zimo calmly.

If that man still has integrity, he should disappear from his own world and no longer interfere in his own life.

"I hope Xiaoqing can see the man clearly in the sky." Sheng Zimo sighed heavily, then leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes gently.

Looking at Sheng Zimo with a tired look, Mu Jingcheng knows that he is tired.

"You have a rest. Let's go first..." Mu Jing orange looked at him with some worry, but he still picked up the bag and was ready to leave.

Hearing this, Sheng Zimo's eyes just closed suddenly opened.

But instead of looking at the orange, he looked at the ceiling above him.

"Jingcheng..." He called her my words, but still did not look at her.

When Mu Jingcheng heard his voice, he looked back and looked at the haggard man on the sickbed, but he was a little distressed, "what's the matter?"

"You Is it really my mother's daughter? " Sheng Zimo turned to look at her. The red blood in her eyes was slightly thick, and she looked suspicious and distressed. She looked worried.