Chapter 714

"What are you doing? Lie down But Zhang Ma immediately supported her and pressed her back, "you're burning too much. You can't toss yourself like this any more. Do you understand?"

"Burn?" Only then did Mu Jingcheng realize that she was covered with three quilts, but even so, she still felt as cold as in an ice cellar, "I have a fever?"

"Thirty nine degrees!" Zhang Ma looked at her painfully, her eyes red, "all burned out!"

"Coma?" Mu Jingcheng's voice is a little hoarse, but he unconsciously recalled what happened last night and what Qu Shaochen said to himself in his dream.

For a moment, the numb heart hurt again.

"The doctor came to see you and gave you an injection of antipyretic. Although the fever was not so severe, it still didn't come down completely." Zhang Ma said, turned to pick up the porridge prepared before, touched the temperature just right, so she took it, "drink some porridge, it's better for the stomach."

"Mom..." Ozawa lay down beside Mujing orange, holding her hand, tears in her big eyes, "you scared Ozawa to death!"

Mu Jingcheng stroked her son's head and pulled his lips. Fortunately, her son was still around her, otherwise She really doesn't know what to do.

"Come on, have a drink..." Zhang Ma handed a spoonful of porridge to Mu Jingcheng. Tqr1

however, Mujing orange slightly shook his head and didn't want to drink.

"Silly child, your body is your own. You can't punish yourself for other people's mistakes..."

Other people's mistakes?

When Zhang Ma said that, Mu Jing orange suddenly realized something.

Just then, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Turn head to see, far then saw the three words on the caller ID: District Shaochen!

At this moment, her heart was burned like an instant, and it hurt hard.

She knew very well that there would be no words of concern in the phone call, and there would be no gentle voice coming from it. Even so, she answered, "hello..."

The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, but still came the expected voice of Mujing orange, "it's nine o'clock, where are you?"

His voice is still so cold, still so determined.

Although Mujing orange made enough psychological preparation, although she knew that everything could not be retrieved, her heart was still uncontrollable, and she began to ache.

She looked up at the art clock hanging on the wall. It was exactly nine o'clock, not a minute or a second.

Oh Qu Shaochen, you are really rigorous!

"I'll be right there!" Mu Jingcheng said and hung up the phone directly, then lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Zhang Ma saw it and immediately stopped her, "you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Zhang ma..." Mu Jing orange looked at each other with great care, "if you are good for me, don't stop me, otherwise, I may regret for a lifetime!"

Looking at her so persistent, although Zhang Ma was distressed and worried, she unconsciously released her hand and said, "no matter where you go, I'll go with you!"

"Thank you, Ma Zhang, but..." Mujing orange's voice was choked unconsciously, but she still controlled it, blocking Ozawa's face. "I can only go alone!"

"Mom, where are you going?" Ozawa looks at her anxiously. It's the first time that he has seen his mother so fragile and sick.

The little guy was a little scared.

"Mom has something to deal with and will be back soon!" Mu Jingcheng looks at his son with a smile and tries to pretend that he is OK, but his heart aches like a drop of blood. "Ozawa, be good, wait for your mother at home with grandma Zhang, OK?"

"But you are sick..."

"It doesn't matter, mom is ready!" Mu Jingcheng smiles and says he's OK.

But Zhang Ma looked at her like this, but she was more distressed, "well orange, why do you have to suffer?! Is there anything you can't wait for? Do you have to be now? And

"Mother Zhang." Mu Jingcheng looks at her helplessly and breathes out heavily, "help me take care of Ozawa, I Come back soon

If it goes well, it's just a sign, right?!

As long as this matter is solved, she and Qu Shaochen Is there really no connection?

If so, then She has no qualification, no need to live in the cloud, and no longer stay in B.

Then, she must be separated from Zhang Ma and everything here.

So, she doesn't want to waste any more time. She wants to sign as soon as possible, leave the asshole as soon as possible, and then Get out of here, get out of everyone!

"But you still have a fever!" Zhang Ma looked at her body, worried, "how can you go out alone?"?! Or my name is Wade... "

"No!" With that, Mu Jingcheng picked up his coat and rushed out.Seeing that she was wearing such thin clothes, mother Zhang went out and quickly ran out.

But the figure of Mujing orange has disappeared. -

Civil Affairs Bureau

Mu Jingcheng stops his car at the door and walks in with heavy steps.

I don't know if it's because she's wearing too thin or it's burning again. At this moment, she feels that her whole body is in the ice cellar, cold to death.

The door of the Civil Affairs Bureau seemed to be a little heavy. She used a lot of strength to push it open.

A stream of heat came, and Mu Jing orange's eyes darkened for a moment, and he felt dizzy.

Just at this time, a man came to her. Mu Jingcheng knew who he was without looking.

"You're thirty minutes late!" District Little Chen light of looking at her, discover her facial expression extremely of bad, eyebrow didn't wear a trace of receive for a while.

"You can't wait?" Mu Jing orange looked at him in disgust. When men come to this time, are they all like this?!

Even people like Qu Shaochen are no exception?!

In the face of her questioning, district Shaochen's eyes dodged, brow some unhappy looked at the time, "let's go, don't waste time!"

"Oh Mujing orange can't help sneering. Originally, she just wanted to sign and then leave quickly. She doesn't want to have any negotiation with this man, even a word, but now She suddenly felt very funny, "if you are really so stingy of time, why let me go?"

Qu Shaochen looked back at her, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, "what do you mean?"

"You can get married without the consent of the parties. How can you divorce without the consent of the parties?" Mu Jingcheng looked at him interrogatively, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "divorce is such a small thing, but it makes you less excited, is your status degenerated? Or is your brain degenerating? "