Chapter 171

Mu Beiting said in a stuffy voice: "I'm not good."

She picked up the script and glanced at him lightly: "a man is a promise."

Mu Beiting's handsome face suddenly collapsed. His thin lips pursed lightly and his eyes drooped slightly. Only Jun's face was red.

At that moment, Su Xiangwan couldn't bear it.

However, it's better to draw the boundary clearly.

Song Ziming treated her well in the previous life, but after ten years of marriage, it turned out to be a sincere mistake.

She was disfigured, and she ended up in flames.

There is still some truth in this world.

How long can love last?

The man was so different from her memory that she was upset.

But in the past life, the burning pain, inch inch cone heart.

As if at the moment, the rolling smoke, spitting fire tongue, is still swallowing her skin and flesh.

Pain, unspeakable pain.

Every inch of skin, every inch of flesh and blood, burned a little bit.

"Later Later... "

Aware of her mistake, Mu Beiting whispered and grabbed her big hand.

"Well Yes

Being pulled back from her thoughts by the pain on her hand, Su turned to look at him in the evening, and her eyes were still confused.

Mu Beiting's heart was smothered and his throat was tight.

She must have no idea how red her eyes were at the moment, suffused with dense water light, forbearance and pain.

"What's the matter?" He lifted her chin slightly, and his black eyes looked directly at her.

Su Xiangwan squeezed out an ugly smile: "nothing, nightmare."

He didn't speak, but he could see that she was hiding something.

Gently take away his big hand, do not want to continue this topic: "I pour you some medicine, you drink again to reduce the fever."

Mu Beiting did not force, just looked at the back of her leaving, deep eyes.

People wake up, where is the nightmare?

Su Xiangwan came back with medicine and water, walked to the bedside and sat on the bed with one leg: "take the medicine."

The voice dropped and a knock on the door rang out.

They looked up at the same time.

A few seconds later, there was another knock on the door and no one spoke.

Su Xiangwan put the water cup and medicine at the head of the bed and turned to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she was stunned, and then she seemed to smile.

Han Jiaqing, who had changed into a beige dress, was wearing a hairpin and holding a tray of cut fruit in her hand. I can see it's very attentive.

"Young master, let me see you." Han Jiaqing spoke carefully.

Su Xiangwan chuckled, turned to Mu Beiting and said, "since someone takes care of you, I'll go back to have a rest first."

Then, he turned to take the script and left the room without looking back.

Everything was so fast that it took only a few seconds for her to disappear from the room.

Looking at her head does not return to leave, Mu Beiting heart gave birth to a burst of irritability.

Han Jiaqing is secretly secretly happy, she knows how to praise!

He walked into the guest room with fruit and glanced at the man on the bed.

His hair was a little messy, but it still looked cold and pressing.

Han Jiaqing's cheeks turned a little red and her eyes were shy and pretty.

"Young master, if you are sick, eat more fruits, so that you can get better soon..."

"Go away."

Waiting for her to walk in, Mu Beiting spoke impatiently.

Han Jiaqing's feet were stunned and he was injured: "young master..."

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and covered the evil of his eyes: "don't let me say the second time."

Han Jiaqing's heart trembled, put down the fruit, knelt on the floor beside the bed, choked: "young master, is Jiaqing angry with you, Jiaqing is just worried about you..."