Chapter 370

Su Ruolan dropped her cell phone on the bed.

Although she was ready, she was shocked when she really confirmed the result.

Mu Zhihan is really brother to Li Xun. Su Ruolan thought more and more that it was not difficult to explain. The old lady didn't seem to know that Mrs. Yun's daughter was with the Mu family. After her accident, they also thought that the child had no other relatives, and the two families were completely disconnected.

In that case, if you want to find out the truth of that year, you have to start with the car accident.

"Ruolan, what's the matter with you?" Ning Meiqian looked at Su Ruolan curiously and helped her pick up her mobile phone.

"Nothing. My hand slipped." Su Ruolan regained consciousness, hung up the phone and smiled at her.

Just then, the door of the ward was knocked. The nurse came in and asked politely, "Miss Su, there is a gentleman outside who wants to see you."

"Let him in."

Su Ruolan doesn't know who came to see her at this time, but she urgently needs to change her mood and can't be seen by Ning Meiqian. There are bodyguards around the ward anyway.

The nurse nodded out. Soon, a man pushed the door in: "do you feel better?"

Su Ruolan thought it was Guan Minghao who came to see her. After Mu Zhihan appeared, she was surprised: "how is it you?"

"It's all right at home anyway. I heard you're in hospital, so I'll come and have a look." Mu Zhihan said and put the thing in his hand on the bedside table: "here is your tonic."

Su Ruolan glanced at them. They were all precious nutrients, the kind that money couldn't buy.

"How did you know I was in hospital?" Looking at Mu Zhihan sitting down on the sofa, Su Ruolan frowned slightly.

"I went to your house to find you and found you were not there. Your servant told me that you fainted a few days ago and were sent to the hospital and never came back." Mu Zhihan answered casually. Seeing that Su Ruolan's eyebrows were not unfolded, he hurriedly explained: "don't worry, I didn't go in, I asked outside the gate."

"Cough, Ruolan, you two talk. I'll go out and get some air first."

Ning Meiqian suddenly coughed twice. While Mu Zhihan couldn't see it, she quietly winked at Su Ruolan, got up and went out.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Su Ruolan was in a hurry and wanted to stop Ning Meiqian, but Ning Meiqian walked quickly. Before she finished, she went out and closed the door.

As soon as Ning Meiqian left, there were only Su Ruolan and Mu Zhihan left in the ward.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Even without looking at Mu Zhihan, Su Ruolan could feel his eyes on himself and seemed interested in her.

"What can I do for you?"

After a long silence, Su Ruolan decided to break the deadlock first. Being watched by Mu Zhihan, she is always uncomfortable.

Mu Zhihan picked his eyebrow: "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? You're sick, I'll come and see you. Just like your friend was here to take care of you just now, isn't there anything wrong?"

That sounds right.

But Su Ruolan always couldn't help thinking of what Guan Mingxi said. At first, she thought she was amorous, but now her attitude of admiring Zhihan really made her feel at a loss.

Between her and Mu Chengzhou, Mu Zhihan also knew very well that no matter what, she didn't think he would like a woman who had a child. Even if Mu Zhihan's father is an illegitimate child, there are still many women who want to have a relationship with him in city A.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. Here you are."

Mu Zhihan seemed to suddenly think of something, got up, turned over from the pile of things he brought, and took out something still steaming to her: "how about tasting it?"

Su Ruolan took it blankly and immediately smelled a pungent smell. When she opened it, it turned out to be her favorite fried ball before.

"Eat quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold." Mu Zhihan stood beside her and urged.

Su Ruolan stared blankly. Although it was a "roadside stall" despised by ordinary people, it was her favorite thing when she was a child. But city a was very rare. After she came here to study and live, she never ate it again.

Besides Zhuang Zihong, who has died, no one knows that Su Ruolan likes to eat this. At this moment, Mu Zhihan suddenly took it out, which really surprised her.

"You have no appetite?" Mu Zhihan asked and saw that Su Ruolan still didn't respond, so he had to stretch out his hand to get it: "don't force if you don't want to eat."

"No!"

Su Ruolan hurriedly blocked his hand, but found that the gauze on his hand had been removed, leaving only a scar with blood scab, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Your hand..." Su Ruolan saw it very badly.

"Don't worry, I think it's too troublesome to wrap it, so I just let the doctor dismantle it. Don't worry, I apply medicine every day, and I won't be infected." Mu Zhihan didn't seem to care, and asked, "do you eat or not?"

"I eat."

Su Ruolan picked up a ball and put it into her mouth. The ball was fried very crispy. When she bit it, it smelled delicious. It was very similar to the familiar taste in her memory, but it was a little different.

Mu Zhihan looked at her and said, "I found a recipe and asked the cook to make it specially. The ingredients are very clean."

His smile looks very simple, like a child who has done something good, asking for praise.

"Thank you."

With such care, even if Su Ruolan was determined to keep a distance from Mu Zhihan, it was difficult to continue to face him with a cold face: "how do you know I like this?"

"I guess, can't you?" Mu Zhihan answered meaningfully.

Su Ruolan was helpless. She looked at Mu Zhihan's injured hand and suddenly remembered the scene when he risked his life to save himself from the Zhou family's car. At that time, he was covered with blood and looked particularly cold.

So far, it seems that she has always owed Mu Zhihan a favor, but she has never paid it back.

"What do you see staring at me?" Mu Zhihan found Su Ruolan looking at himself and asked.

"Mu Zhihan, have you ever mentioned your mother in your family?" Thinking of the appraisal results, Su Ruolan couldn't help but ask tentatively.

Unexpectedly, hearing this sentence, Mu Zhihan's smile faded: "... What are you doing with this?"

"Just curious." Su Ruolan's heart is tight. Mu Zhihan and Mu Chengzhou are as sharp as each other. He will be surprised if she asks suddenly without warning.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but you have to make it clear. Who are you going to identify with when you take my hair?" Mu Zhihan stared at Su Ruolan, as if he could see through her heart.

"I..."

Su Ruolan is in trouble. Of course, it is impossible to tell him his true thoughts. Once Mu Zhihan knows that he and Li Xun are brothers, he will find out the truth, and it will only be difficult to end at that time.

Mu Zhihan waited patiently. Su Ruolan didn't know how to answer, so the door was pushed open. Ning Meiqian appeared at the door in panic: "no, Ruolan, something's wrong!"