C17

St. Ann's Hospital.

The scarred Mu Jin was directly placed into the hospital room.

On the bed, her dark face was turned sideways, her dark eyes empty. The bloodstained bed sheets that was draped over her shoulders was removed, and her naked body laid on the sickbed, to be examined by Doctor Lin Moxiao.

Lin Moxiao recognized Mu Jin.

Seeing Mu Jin's current state, she did not greet him.

It must be embarrassing for a woman to be sent to a hospital like this.

She carefully cleaned the wounds on Mu Jin's back, using a pair of tweezers to carefully remove the glass scraps one by one. Then, she washed them with distilled water and painted them with iodine.

Her movements were so minute that they didn't hurt at all, to the point where Mu Jin fell into a deep sleep while she was treating her wounds.

Lin Moxiao looked at the pitiful woman who was riddled with scars. Her injury must be the "masterpiece" of the man who sent her here.

She frowned, and checked the wounds on Mu Jin's body.

Other than the wound caused by the shard of glass on his back, the most serious wound should be …

She let out a long, deep breath. "Bastard," she whispered.

She treated Mu Jin's wound, washed it and applied the medicine.

After taking care of Mu Jin's injuries, Lin Moxiao did not disturb her and quietly left the sickroom.

She glanced at the man's feet. They were bandaged and no longer bleeding, and the floor was dirty. "Why don't you let them bring you your shoes?"

A dignified President Li, if she was caught wandering around the hospital without shoes by a reporter, who knows what she would write.

He did not care about this, but asked, "How is she?"

The lady looked at Li Shusi teasingly, and teased: "How long has it been since you last ate any meat, and made her look like this?"

The man pursed his lips, but didn't say anything as he looked at her coldly with his long and narrow eyes.

Lin Moxiao continued: "The wound on my back isn't serious, and the wound isn't very deep, but … "Extremely serious."

Li Shusi's dark pupils contracted. He let out an 'oh' sound, but he could not hear anything.

Lin Moxiao raised his tone, "But Young Master Li, why are you with Mu Jin? The girlfriend you're dating with, isn't she Qiao Ruoxi?"

The man focused his deep gaze and glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, "Cheng Bei went to France for his first love with her. I heard that he was having a lot of fun, aren't you jealous?"

Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed the topic. Lin Moxiao's heart was in pain for no reason, her face revealed an indifferent expression, her eyes curved like two crescent moons, smiling sweetly.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" She casually slapped Li Shusi's palm, "The other person has already found their true love, so I can't help but wish in my heart. And this is someone else's business, so don't involve me. "

Li Shusi saw through her thoughts, "Lin Moxiao, if you have anything you want my help with, speak to me."

She smiled and left. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned around, ignoring the people around her, "Oh right, Young Master Li, she's in bad shape right now. Remember, you can't be in the same room for at least a week."

No matter how many hardships a man had experienced, he could not help but be embarrassed after hearing her words.

This woman's desire for revenge was too strong.

The man entered Mu Jin's room with a cold and dark face.

Lin Moxiao turned and embarrassedly returned to his office.

He sat down on the chair and his thoughts drifted off into the distance.

He hadn't seen him for over a year.

She wasn't willing to ask about any news of him, but she would always carefully collect bits and pieces of information from others, and then try her best to piece them together again.

She tried to forget him, from the moment he left.

However, the longing deep within her heart was accumulating deeper and deeper. It caused her to sink into a quagmire and be unable to extricate herself …

She wanted to hate him, but she couldn't. He had been so good to her.

Apart from using her as a substitute for the woman, she was impeccable.

Cheng Bei, why did you save me all those years ago?

If I had not lived, I would not have been a walking corpse in the world of love, living a life worse than death.