Chapter 303

Mu Yao, stepping on the heavy night, rushes to Fang Ming's residence, and is rushing out of the house in a hurry.

"You come just in time. I have an emergency patient. The stinky boy is stuffy in the room. Go and see him."

Two people did not attend to say a few words, Fang min left in a hurry.

The living room is dark. Mu Yao fumbles to press the switch, and then he knocks on Fang Ming's door.

There was no movement in it for half a day.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Mu Yao was still beating slowly until there was an impatient voice coming from far and near.

"Elder sister, let me be alone..."

The voice stopped suddenly when he opened the door and saw someone coming.

Fang Ming looked unnatural, "how did you come here so late?"

Mu Yao looked at the sweat on his forehead and clothes, frowned, but didn't say anything. He just turned around and walked towards the living room.

"I happened to pass by and come up and have a look."

Fang Ming hesitated for a moment in place, or quietly pushed the wheelchair to the living room.

Mu Yao sits quietly with his back to him, giving Fang Ming a lot of pressure for no reason. He frowns, and the wheelchair under him bends and slides towards the bar.

The liquor slides into the glass and reflects the beautiful light against the light.

Fang Ming poured two glasses of wine. Just as she was about to carry it up, she was intercepted by her hand.

"Thank you. I'm just thirsty."

Fang Ming stretched out his hand and turned around, but suddenly another glass of wine was also taken away.

Mu Yao took the glass from his face, turned and poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him, "you drink this, you are recovering, you can't touch wine."

Her expression was flat and her tone was the same as usual.

But Fang Ming didn't reach out. Her deep eyes seemed to be staring at her, but it seemed that she didn't fall into the real place.

"Do you want that?"

"What do you mean?"

Fang Ming's pent up mood for a long time finally broke out. He clung to the armrest of the wheelchair, "every day is rehabilitation! Rehabilitation! Am I not worthy of doing anything else now? I'm just missing a leg. Is that serious? "

"I feel like a prisoner! There is no freedom in your care! Even a drink depends on your looks

His voice was so low that the room fell into a dead silence.

Mu Yao frowns at him and says nothing, but the mood in his eyes is extremely complicated, as if a basin of cold water is splashed on his body.

Fang Ming then reflected what she had said under the control of her impatience, and her face turned pale.

"I, I didn't mean that..."

In his panic, Mu Yao gently put the water on the table, leaning against the bar, but his eyes fell on him.

"You're right to think so. I hope your legs will recover. On the one hand, because you are trying to save Jiashu, I have a sense of guilt for you. If you recover as soon as possible, my guilt will be less. "

"On the other hand, as a friend, I don't want to see you in a state of depression. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

If she saw this, she would be shocked.

Mu Yao pursed her lips, cleaned the two cups of wine, and carefully and properly collected the cup.

"You should be tired too. I won't disturb you. Goodbye."

She turned and left without hesitation. Fang Ming was flustered by her resolute back. Subconsciously, she wanted to pull her hand, but she forgot that she couldn't move, and the whole person lost her heart and fell to the ground.

"Hiss."

Mu Yao subconsciously turns around, sees his this embarrassed appearance, the heart is all pulled together.

"Are you all right?" As he spoke, he trotted over to help him up from the ground.

Fang Ming is very obedient throughout the whole process, even with a bit of broken pot broken heart, heard her question, low pull the corner of the lip.

"I can't die."

Mu Yao frowns and is about to open his mouth, but he hears his deep voice ring again.

"I'm sorry, I just lost control."

His hands on the side are still holding the armrest, and the blue veins float out, showing the master's restless mood.

Mu Yao's eyebrows and eyes suddenly softened.

Fang Ming has always been gentle and calm in front of her. Even after the accident, she has hidden her true emotions. I'm afraid she has endured for a long time.

She sighed and hugged him, without the slightest charm, but the most simple comfort and encouragement.

"I should apologize to you. I'm sorry, but we put too much pressure on you."

In this warm embrace, Fang Ming red eyes.

After knowing that he may never stand up again in his life, he is not afraid, but he is used to swallowing his pain, and almost forgets that he is just an ordinary person who can cry and hurt.

Two people quietly embrace, Fang Ming mood recovery from her arms, but also some uncomfortable."I'll try my best to recover. Don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who makes fun of my health."

Thinking of Fang min's saying that he was in a hurry for success, Mu Yao silently breathed a sigh of relief, presumably he would not mess again.

The sky is getting darker and darker. Mu Yao gets up to leave, but she is stopped by Fang Ming before she goes out. "How careful you are this time. The fans of that little star have bad reviews. I'm afraid they will anger you."

Mu Yao slightly a Leng, "don't worry, they are all little fart children who haven't grown up. I don't put them in my eyes."

When her back disappears behind the door, Fang Mingqiang's gentleness fades away and dials the phone with a cold face.

"That little star named Mingke, the star course can stop here."

Although Mu Yao doesn't care about Mingke and his fans, with the fermentation of time, this matter is becoming more and more serious.

Avoiding the fans blocking the company's downstairs, Mu Yao sits at her desk with a heavy heart, and her colleagues carry a cardboard box in front of her.

"This is the package I collected for you this morning. I don't know what it is inside. It's heavy."

There was a slight complaint in the tone.

Because of her, other people in the company are like thieves who are afraid of being blocked by extreme fans.

"Thank you."

Mu Yao forced out a smile, absentmindedly opened the package of the express box, but was surprised by the sudden appearance of blood, a small exclamation.

Around colleagues around the sound around, see scattered limb broken arm, are scared to scream.

"Ah! What the hell

"Really? Do you want to call the police? "

Mu Yao braved the fear to go forward to check, see only after the model was relieved, "is false."

But even so, this bad incident caused a group of people's indignation.

"Too much! It must have been the fans. "

"Is it crazy to pursue stars now? It's against the law! "

Mu Yao is just cold face, just at this time, Chen Huadong comes in from the outside, his whole body is in a mess, and he opens his mouth with a stiff face.

"Muyao, come with me."