"So, so Miss Mu, don't easily anger young master, if you anger him, just give in, young master will love you, and you won't harm Miss Mu anymore."

After he finished speaking, the Nanny Zhou lightly closed the door and went out.

Mu Jin couldn't help but be startled.

Seeing Nanny Zhou's expression, it looked like she was not lying, but she could not believe Li Shusi.

If she really cared about a single person, how could she bear to see her covered in injuries time and time again?

So — damn it.

The woman took the ointment and sat on the bed. She opened the ointment and slowly smeared the ointment on the bruises on her body.

Li Shusi's medicine was actually quite effective.

He was a good lover.

Go buy ointment and give her pain.

It was a pity that she wasn't a cheap person and didn't like being a mistress.

She originally wanted to slowly smear on the bruises and swellings until she found out that there was not a single part of her body that was intact other than her face.

In her heart, Li Shusi scolded her ruthlessly from beginning to end a few hundred times. She squeezed out some ointment and smeared it all over his body.

After applying the ointment, Mu Jin washed his hands and went downstairs.

She walked to the door of the villa and looked out through the wide, bright glass doors. There was a familiar figure at the entrance.

The woman's expression changed as she hastily pushed open the door and waved at him.

"Lin Feng!"

The normally fluffy hair of the man stuck closely to his scalp, and a few droplets of rain could be seen on his temples.

The tip of his nose was slightly red.

His pale gray shirt and trousers were still wet against his chest and long legs.

Mu Jin's heart tightened. He must have been standing outside the villa for a very long time.

When he saw Mu Jin, he quickly walked forward. When he lifted his shiny leather shoes, Mu Jin saw water dripping down and walked up the clean stairs. The footprints he left behind were still wet.

The woman's hand tightened. "You, did you wait from last night until early morning?"

The man nodded and asked, "Are you alright?"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw the kiss mark behind the woman's ear and his heart skipped a beat.

The woman endured the pain, opening her crimson lips lightly, "It's fine, you don't have to worry."

This was how she was. From young until now, she hated to let others worry about her. If she could solve this problem, she would never be willing to cause trouble for others.

This kind of woman truly made one's heart ache. He couldn't bear to see her suffer. He asked in a probing tone, "Jin'er, can you come back with me?"

Go back?

She wanted to go back.

But wherever she went, wasn't she also caught by Li Shusi?

S City was his territory.

No matter where she went, he could easily find her.

"I can think of a way myself," She looked at him and smiled. "Don't worry about me, I just want to return here to invest in the first place anyway, so I don't want to get into a conflict with Li Shusi."

He wasn't afraid of being implicated by her. The reason he sought her out this time was to tell her that she could go to Golden Age International for an interview in two days.

He had called her countless times, but no one had answered. He was afraid that something might happen to her.

The last time he got through, he was even more worried because he could hear the sounds of two people tearing and quarrelling over the phone.

However, when he rushed over, he saw her like this.

Chu Linfeng's handsome face darkened, his eyes filled with worry.

Seeing that his complexion was not well, Mu Jin wanted to send him back, "Lin Feng, you stood in the rain for an entire night, you must be cold and hungry, I'll send you back."

Looking at this man who had waited for him all night in the early morning while wearing wet clothes, Mu Jin felt very apologetic.

She turned around and walked into the villa, returned to the second floor, and changed out of her pajamas.

He put on the white shirt and blue skirt that he wore when he arrived — the buttons that were ripped off by the man had already been stitched up by Nanny Zhou, they were completely flat and there was the faint smell of lavender on his clothes.

This should be the smell of the laundry liquid that Nanny Zhou likes, or … It's what men like.

On the bedside table, the charger that the servant had brought her last time was connected to her cell phone. It should be the charger the servant had given her.

Mu Jin removed the charger from her body and put away her phone, then prepared to go downstairs.

Just as he opened the door, he saw Nanny Zhou blocking his way, his face full of anxiety, "Miss Mu, where are you going?"

Mu Jin smiled faintly, "Nanny Zhou, I'm returning to S City."

Nanny Zhou's expression was gloomy, she wanted to keep her, "It's better if you don't go, when young master comes back later, he won't be happy if he doesn't see you."

From the look in the young master's eyes, she knew that the young master liked the Miss Mu, even though he was a little fierce.

It wasn't easy to find a girl that could make the young master be interested in her, so she had to stand guard for him.

Mu Jin shook his head, "Nanny Zhou, I have to go. There are still people waiting for me outside the door."

Young Master cares so much about the Miss Mu, how can he let her go?

The young master had lived alone in this deserted villa for several years.

Ever since that year when the young master and the Madame Li were at loggerheads, he had not returned to the old mansion to spend the night. If she left, the young master would continue to be lonely.

Nanny Zhou quickly pulled Miss Mu's hand, "Miss, then you can leave after breakfast."

The woman looked at Nanny Zhou with loyalty and kindness on her face. She couldn't bear to hurt her and said warmly: "No need, I'm in a hurry to leave. Nanny Zhou, I know it's hard for you to do it, but I don't belong here. And I have a lot of things to do, and I have to leave. "

Nanny Zhou did not want to let her go.

Every day, she would watch her young master walk out of the villa with a cold expression, and every time he returned, his expression would remain the same.

In the mansion, there had never been a woman. Even the Madame Li used the phone to contact the young master.

Only the Miss Mu came here twice.

These two times, there were different movements in the mansion. Although the young master's expression was still cold, she still felt different.

Nanny Zhou was extremely anxious. She held her hands and pleaded: "Don't go, Miss Mu, if you leave, how will I account to Young Master?"

Mu Jin patted the servant's hands and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have to go."

The servant let out a heavy sigh, and looked at her with a face full of disappointment, "Miss Mu, I really can't bear for you to leave."

"Thank you, Nanny Zhou. I will come and see you when I have time."

After he finished speaking, Mu Jin turned and walked down the stairs, quickly walking out of the villa.

After letting Chu Linfeng sit in the front seat, she started the car and turned on the warm wind, driving away like a gust of wind.

Watching her go down the stairs, Nanny Zhou took out her phone and called Li Shusi, "Young Master, I didn't manage to keep Miss Mu here, she left with the man at the door."

At this time, Li Shusi was in the sickroom of the Sheng An Hospital.

The number of respiratory patients in the hospital had clearly increased. Recently, many people had been infected by the influenza virus in S city.

Qiao Ruoxi's cold symptoms worsened last night and he suddenly had a high fever early in the morning.

Her body, which had almost recovered, was infected again, and the symptoms were even worse than before.

Early in the morning, he received a voice message from her. He immediately stopped what he was doing and rushed over in his car.

It was better for a woman to be soft and delicate.

When Qiao Ruoxi's soft and weak voice entered his ears, he felt that he shouldn't have let her go to the hospital alone.

When the woman lying on the sickbed saw him, her eyes started dripping with tears. She softly said, "Brother Si, you've caused me to come and take care of me again. I feel so bad."

The man's cold face revealed a hint of gentleness as he softly said, "It is only natural for me to ask my fiancé to take care of me."

The door of the ward opened. "Sir, your breakfast has arrived."

It was the waiter.

He pointed to the corner cabinet beside the bed and the waiter placed a pile of boxes on top of it.

He got the man to sign the bill, "Sir, Miss, please enjoy."

And then he left.

Qiao Ruoxi did not like the hospital's food. This morning, the nurse who came to inspect the ward said that she could not even eat a few mouthfuls of the food she brought before she secretly emptied the ward.

When the man found out, he called and ordered a lot of breakfast for her.

Qiao Ruoxi opened the lunchbox — Corn and Vegetable Porridge, Soybean Milk, Soup Dumplings …

There was nothing she liked to eat, so she preferred Western food.

She raised her watery eyes and looked at the man. "Brother Si …"

The fragrance of the four steamed buns wafted into the man's nostrils as they lay steaming in the lunchbox.

He seemed to remember who liked to eat Soup Dumplings. The man's black eyes darkened as he looked at the food in her hands and asked, "You don't like eating Soup Dumplings?"

The woman quickly lowered her gaze. "No, I don't dislike it."

She really didn't like Soup Dumplings.

But this was something he had bought for her. Even if he didn't like it, he couldn't say anything bad about it.

It was all his doing.

The man didn't doubt her words. He picked up a steamed bun with his chopsticks and passed it to her, "Eat it, it's easy to digest, suitable for sick people to eat."

Although she was unhappy, being as obedient as her, how could she say anything in front of him?

Qiao Ruoxi's expression did not change at all as he obediently received the bun.

Without another word, she picked up a steamed bun and took a small bite. She chewed on it a few times and was a little choked.

He didn't drink the soy milk in the cup. Instead, he drank a mouthful of plain water and swallowed it down along with Steamed Bun.

She ate a Soup Dumplings for five minutes, drank a whole cup of water and finally finished it.

The man passed another one over to her. Qiao Ruoxi immediately waved his hand, saying, "I don't want it, Brother Si, I'm already full."

She didn't like it in the first place. If it wasn't for the fact that he was looking at her, she wouldn't eat anything.

Afraid that the man would see through her disdain, she quickly frowned and changed the topic, "It's time to take the medicine again. Brother Si, when I think about taking the medicine, I feel really uncomfortable."

After saying that, she looked at the herbal medicine on the table.

Li Shusi followed her line of sight.

A whole bowl of Chinese medicine was still steaming on the table. The nurse had just brought it in.

Women were always afraid of hardships.

Mu Xiaojin was afraid of hardship.

The last time she was sick was three years ago …

It was also the summer when Mu Xiangnan went on a business trip to the provinces but she got sick.

That summer was very hot and warm, and in just a few days, he had caught up with San Fu. Mu Xiaojin was afraid that if he was hot, he would eat two big boxes of ice cream, and after eating his gastroenteritis, he would vomit and diarrhea.