When Moxuan finished eating, Han Muzi picked up her things and washed the heat preservation bucket by the way. Then she took it back and put it on the table. Then she took out her mobile phone and had a look.
It's already more than eight o'clock. Looking out the window, it's completely dark.
Before coming, Xiaoyan said to Han Muzi that she would pick up Xiaomi Dou and let her not worry about it.
And the night Mo Xuan of one side sees she is taking mobile phone to look at, then Cu raised eyebrow: "do you want to go back?"
Han Mu Zi listened, put the mobile phone away, then pursed her lips and said, "I'll be here with you, don't worry."
Yemo Xuan picks her eyebrows. She is surprised. Unexpectedly, she will stay on her own initiative. He thinks We're going to have to kill again.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Han Muzi timely interrupted his thoughts, eyes like to see through him, "is not that move? I'm not tired of trying. Anyway, you are injured for me. I know I can't help you now, so you can do it while the injury is not good enough. "
Finish saying, Han Mu purple sat down on the chair beside. Maybe it's boring, so she took out her cell phone and didn't know who she was texting.
The night Mo Xuan is torn down by her on the spot, also don't annoy, also don't feel ashamed.
What about seeing through?
Although he knew he was mean, but As long as you can keep her around, what about being mean?
As long as it turns out, it suits him.
Think of here, the mood of night Mo Xuan eye ground is deeper a few minutes.
Although Han Muzi stayed, he didn't pay any attention to him. He didn't look at him more, and didn't ask if his wound hurt.
She looks at her mobile phone, and yemoxuan looks at her.
Looking at, night Mo Xuan in the heart is not happy.
Is his sense of existence so low? Think of here, night Mo Xuan suddenly stuffy hum a.
Han Mu purple heard a dull hum, subconsciously raised his head, the results see night ink Xuan cold sweat pale look, she was scared to quickly put the mobile phone, ran over.
"What's the matter with you? Is the wound getting worse? I'll call the doctor at once
Finish saying, Han Mu purple wants to turn round to call a doctor, but be called by night Mo Xuan: "don't."
Han Muzi looked back: "you don't hurt? Why not call a doctor? I don't know what will happen to the wound. I'll let the doctor take care of it. "
She didn't give him a chance to say no, so she quickly got out of the ward and called the doctor.
His wound is very serious. As soon as the doctor hears that he may have other symptoms, he comes to check yemoxuan. Then he frowns and says, "what's the matter? Didn't all the wounds have been taken care of before? How can it get worse suddenly? What have you done? "
Listen to speech, Han Mu purple facial expression a change, think of the thing that night Mo Xuan did before. Sure enough, those actions made his wound worse, but the bastard's face was calm, and he didn't seem to pay attention to his injury at all.
Seeing that they didn't speak, the doctor looked around for a while, and then said, "I'll deal with it again, but I have to sleep on my stomach at night, and I can't touch the wound any more, and I don't want to do anything tearing, so as not to make the wound worse. This wound is too serious. We should take good care of it for a period of time. If this happens too many times and causes the wound to deteriorate, then don't blame me for bringing the scandal to the front. "
The doctor has said so clearly, how can Han Muzi not understand what is the situation, she nodded: "good doctor, I have written it down, I will let him pay attention to it in the future."
After the doctor for her to deal with the wound, see night ink Xuan eyes have been falling on Han Mu purple body, did not move at all, so mistakenly think they are a little husband and wife, before leaving also lost sentence: "take care of your husband, this injury can be big or small, if left the root of the disease, later but will be very troublesome."
Han Muzi
Her lips moved, just want to deny the relationship with the night ink Xuan, but words to the lips, but a word can't spit out.
What can she admit? Legally, she and yemoxuan are still married.
And now night ink Xuan mood is not stable, if she said it, that night ink Xuan will do something, this person is really completely don't take his body seriously.
He can take it seriously, but she can't.
After waiting for the doctor to leave, the night Mo Xuan is satisfied to hook a lip Cape to look at her: "how don't you deny?"
Han Mu purple smell speech then turn head white his one eye: "deny useful?"? Do you think he'll believe it? "
Although she looks annoyed, but night ink Xuan see her like this, the mood in the eyes more particularly joyful, his thin lip radian deeper, low voice way: "just now you also heard, take good care of your husband, leave the root of the disease, then you will be very troublesome."
"Ha ha." Han Mu Zi sneered twice, and then turned to the bathroom.
She washed her face with a handful of cold water in the bathroom. The cold water hit her face and made her awake. She looked out of the window at the quiet night, and her heart gradually calmed down.At this point, she had no extra thought to think about other things.
It's up to him to take advantage of the injury. He can't take advantage of it.
Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi took out a paper towel to dry the water on her face, and then went out.
"Are you sleepy? Shall I help you to rest? "
Ye Moxuan shakes his head and sits there looking at him,
because he has a back injury, he doesn't even have the chance to sit by himself. He can only sit on his back all the time, but it seems that he's very tired and hurt his back It's also pretty miserable.
Han Mu Zi thought about it and found a higher chair, and then found two pillows on it.
"You don't want to sleep, but it's hard for you to sit like that. I've got this for you. If you're tired, you can lean forward."
She said, pointing to the two pillows.
The night Mo Xuan looks at these two pillows, but the facial expression is some ugliness.
How can he lie down like this in front of Han Muzi? How ugly is that?
He didn't move, and Han Muzi didn't move either. The air seemed a little strange. After a moment, Han Muzi looked at him and said, "don't you lie down? Isn't it tiring to sit all the time? "
Night Mo Xuan looking at her, suddenly think of what to hook up lips: "you so hope I rest?"
Han Mu Zi nodded: "is it, do not rest your injury how good? If you care to let me see it, I can turn around. "
With that, Han Muzi also saw a small bed beside her, and then she was ready to go there to have a rest for a night, but as soon as she turned around, her wrist was pulled by yemoxuan. She turned around and saw yemoxuan take away all the pillows from the chair, and then said, "you sit down."
Han Muzi: "what do you want to do?"
"Just sit down."
So she sat up with doubts on her face. As soon as she sat down, yemoxuan stuffed a pillow into her back, and then put a pillow on her leg, and then he fell down.