In her impression, Tang Mulin has always been the object of everyone's envy, and she has always envied her.

But who would have expected such a thing

Tang Mu Lin shook her head, pale face looked very fragile, she seemed to smell something, looked at Lu AI Xi suspiciously.

Lu AI Xi knew that she was hungry. When she smelled the soup she brought, she laughed and handed over the chicken soup she had cooked.

"I've brought chicken soup. Do you want some for Mulin?" She looked at Gu Jingyu again, "can Mu Lin eat now?"

"You can have some." Gu Jingyu nodded.

Lu AI Xi turned and poured the chicken soup into the bowl and spoon. Originally, she wanted to feed her by herself. She turned around and Gu Jingyu stretched out her hand.

Lu AI Xi had no choice but to pass the soup to him. Gu Jingyu lifted the head of the hospital bed and gently cooled the soup. First she touched the temperature with her lips to make sure it was not hot, and then it was sent to her mouth.

Lu AI Xi looked at his meticulous movements and looked back at Fu Si Chao. In fact, it can be seen that Gu Jingyu still loves her no matter what happened between them.

Tang Mulin was fed a few mouthfuls of soup, and then frowned painfully. Gu Jingyu quickly put down her hand and held her hand in the palm of his hand to give her strength.

Seeing her like this, he wished that the person who was injured was himself, and that he could not replace her pain.

"Mulin, do you still drink it?" Man's eyes slightly moist, voice with a trace of hoarseness and pain.

Tang Mu Lin opened his eyes and looked at his painful appearance, and felt very sad.

"Don't be sad." She advised in a low voice, and then looked at Lu AI Xi and Fu Si Chao, "Xiao AI and cousin are still here. Don't let them see the joke."

Gu Jingyu chuckled faintly, reached out to touch her face, and asked in a soft voice, "do you want to drink more? Hungry? "

Tang Mu Lin shook his head, weak eyes suffused with shallow tears: "don't want to drink, Xiao AI boiled soup is too thick, some greasy panic."

Lu AI Xi quickly defended himself: "Mu Lin, my soup is already very light, and there is not much oil in it. Don't make me wrong."

Tang Mulin smiles and doesn't have much strength to fight with her, but the atmosphere in the ward is a little more relaxed.

Tang Mulin didn't mention her child again. She was hurt so badly and shed so much blood that she couldn't keep the child.

After Tang Mulin fell asleep again, Lu AI Xi and Fu Sichao left the ward. On the way back, they were silent and in a heavy mood.

The next day, Gu Jingyu called them and said he would take Tang Mulin back to China for treatment.

Lu AI Xi opened his mouth, but he thought that the medical conditions here were not as good as those in France. Although Lu AI Xi was reluctant to give up, he went with Fu Si Chao to see them go.

"When we get back to France, Mulin will call us when she is better, and Si Chao and I are going to return home."

Out of such a thing, who is still in the mood to play?

"OK, don't worry."

Gu Jingyu called Lu AI Xi and Fu Sichao, and then took Tang Mulin into his helicopter.

I don't know if it's because of injury or miscarriage. Mu Lin is very sleepy recently. She wakes up for only a few hours every day, and she sleeps most of the time.

Just sitting in the helicopter, she also put her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

Gu Jingyu looked at her in such a way. Her eyes never left. She put her hand around her waist and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Mulin, as long as you are still by my side is enough.

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