Chapter 135

This number looks familiar.

Su Ruolan only felt as if she had seen him somewhere. She was sure that this was neither Ruan Mengyu's number nor Qin Mo's - both of them were stored in her mobile phone and could not be mistaken.

Call Mu Chengzhou. Who else will she remember except Ruan Mengyu and Qin Mo?

Qin Sheng? But he didn't seem to have called himself, and Su Ruolan didn't remember his number.

Su Ruolan was wondering, but mu Chengzhou had got up, hugged her from behind, took away her mobile phone, hung up the phone and asked with a smile, "Why are you stunned?"

"No, I'm afraid my cell phone keeps ringing and making noise to you, so..." Su Ruolan was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Chengzhou said, glancing at his wrist watch and hooking his lips: "I almost should get up. Go and change your clothes first, and I'll deal with my work first."

"Yes."

Su Ruolan changed her clothes and opened the door without much thought. But just then, she suddenly remembered the terrible memory of last night and stopped.

There are those things in the living room.

Fear suddenly grabbed Su Ruolan's heart. She subconsciously wanted to return to the room and return to Mu Chengzhou. However, at this time, she couldn't help looking at the place where she put those things, but found that it was clean and there was nothing.

Su Ruolan clearly remembers that she was too scared last night and accidentally overturned the box. Those bloody things spilled all over the floor, and the stains even splashed on the sofa.

But now, the living room is clean and there is nothing. It seems that the memory at that time is just an illusion of her.

Su Ruolan rubbed her eyes and determined that she was not dreaming at the moment. She hurriedly pushed open the door of the room again and wanted to find Mu Chengzhou to ask clearly: "Chengzhou, what's in the living room... Did you let someone clean it?"

"Well, I see. You can decide these things yourself in the future. You don't have to report so carefully."

Mu Chengzhou is standing in the room on the phone. His expression is serious. Except that his clothes and hair are slightly messy, the whole person is no different from the previous president of mu, who is perfect and no strangers.

Seeing Su Ruolan coming in, Mu Chengzhou put down his mobile phone, looked at her and asked with concern: "what's the matter?"

"Chengzhou, when you came last night, did you see those in the living room..."

Su Ruolan didn't go on. At the thought of those disgusting animal corpses, she had a strong sense of picture, as if she smelled the pungent smell again, and her empty stomach began to swell again. one

"I saw it when I came yesterday, so I had it cleaned up overnight."

Mu Chengzhou saw Su Ruolan's face was ugly, so he came over and gently hugged her: "don't think about it again. Just think there's nothing there. Don't you think it's the same as before?"

Having said that, Su Ruolan was still afraid.

Who sent her things? What is the other party's purpose?

Su Ruolan leaned against Mu Chengzhou's arms and wanted to hold his muscular waist tightly. Afraid of touching his wound, she had to carefully open a little distance. After a long time, she said, "thank you."

"Thank you for what? It's just a little thing."

Mu Chengzhou seemed to be aware of her caution, tightened her arms, let the two hold together without leaving a gap, put her chin on the top of her hair, and said with a muffled smile: "I just hope you can stay with me. This is the most important point, and you don't need to think about anything else."

"Yes."

Su Ruolan whispered in his arms. At the moment, her heart was full of warmth and satisfaction, and she didn't think much.

Only later did she understand what Mu Chengzhou's "being with him" meant.

The two had been embracing each other. When the atmosphere was warm, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Su Ruolan subconsciously released Mu Chengzhou, and Mu Chengzhou looked as usual. When she saw some flustered actions, she burst into a smile: "don't be nervous, most of it is the doctor."

With that, he released Su Ruolan, walked over and opened the door.

At the door stood a middle-aged man in casual clothes, followed by a young man. They nodded at Mu Chengzhou and said politely, "Mr. mu, let's change your dressing."

"Come in." Mu Chengzhou said faintly.

"Yes."

The doctor opened his suitcase and began to change clothes skillfully, wash hands and disinfect, and prepare all kinds of things for dressing change.

After Mu Chengzhou let them in, he sat on the sofa next to him. He glanced at Su Ruolan standing next to her and gave her a comforting smile: "Ruolan, go back to your room first. I'll call you later."

Su Ruolan understood what he meant - Mu Chengzhou wanted to support herself. Perhaps she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable again when she saw the ferocity of the wound.

Su Ruolan felt very guilty when he thought that Mu Chengzhou's injury worsened because of himself and even the risk of infection.

She wanted to stay with Mu Chengzhou, but mu Chengzhou seemed to see her mind and said softly, "don't worry, Dr. Chen is very experienced and he can handle it. I happen to be hungry. Why don't you go and make me something to eat?"

The doctor on the side also said, "yes, Miss Su, we should try our best to maintain a sterile environment. You'd better avoid it."

"... all right."

Seeing Mu Chengzhou's insistence and the doctor's suggestion, Su Ruolan had to enter the kitchen, but did not completely close the door, but left a gap.

There are still some ingredients in the refrigerator. Su Ruolan thought about it and decided to make some porridge dishes for mu Chengzhou. He's hurt now. He should eat light.

She began to wash her hands and deal with vegetables and meat. At the same time, she also paid attention to the conversation between mu Chengzhou and the doctor outside.

However, the sound insulation effect of the room was too good, and the crack in the door was not left too large. Su Ruolan held her breath and could only hear a little intermittent dialogue.

"Mr. Mu must pay attention next. The wound can't be stained with water..." Dr. Chen's voice was full of worry.

"I know."

"Also, President Ruan..."

Su Ruolan was cutting vegetables. When he heard these words, he paused subconsciously.

Dr. Chen, seems to have mentioned Ruan Mengyu?

Su Ruolan wanted to hear more clearly, but the people outside didn't seem to speak again. Su Ruolan waited for a moment. She didn't want to waste any more time, so she continued to cook.

Soon, she brought out a pot of hot porridge.

"Chengzhou, eat!"

She has been cooking and doing housework since childhood. Su Ruolan is very confident in her craft. Even if it is just the most ordinary porridge, she can make a different taste. However, when she walked out of the kitchen, she found that the living room was empty, and Dr. Chen and the things he had brought were gone.