Qiao Wei angrily looked at Mu Wanqing, "Mu Xiaoqing, tell me the truth, what's the disease, why do you want to hide from ye Yuchen, and still don't want to go to the hospital?"
Since the last time Jianxi discovered heart disease through a medicine bottle, Mu Wanqing tore off the label.
So now it's just an ordinary little white bottle.
Mu Wanqing pursed cherry lips, eyes drooping, "don't ask."
Voice down, she supported the ground, slowly stood up, the body is still a little shaky.
"Mu Xiaoqing, I know if you don't say it!"
Qiao Wei is about to be angry to death by her, "with those symptoms you just had, it's a heart attack, right?"
Hearing the speech, Mu Wan turned his head.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "It's a heart attack, but what about a heart attack?"
In previous lives, it was because of this disease that all those who cared about her paid for it. They either went to their homes to cure her or died directly.
Even if she knew she was terminally ill
So what?
Do you want to do harm to your friends and bear the consequences and disasters together?
"You can tell us that you don't have to bear it by yourself. We will help you..."
Qiao Wei holds Mu Wan in her arms. Her arms are tightly encircled, and she suddenly feels sorry for the girl in front of her.
When she was young, she became the queen of songs. Countless people admire her and admire her for shining on the stage, but they don't know that there is such a thing behind her
She can't imagine how mu Wanqing managed to carry on without telling everyone.
"Mu Xiaoqing, Tell ye Yuchen, OK?" Qiaowei choked a little, "he will definitely find a way to cure you..."
She just saw Mu Wan coughing up blood and phlegm. For a moment, she almost thought she was going to die
Qiaowei is very nervous. Besides nervous, she is also afraid.
"No, No." Mu Wanqing pushes away Qiao Wei in a panic and shakes his head desperately. "Qiao Wei, you can't tell him..."
Qiao Wei looks at Mu Wanqing puzzledly.
Yeyuchen will not abandon her because of heart disease, but will love her, take care of her, even if it is bankrupt, also want to find a way to cure her disease.
Why
Mu Wanqing looked at her earnestly, "please, don't."
She really can't hurt him, she really has no courage Let Ye Yuchen do everything for her.
Qiao Wei sighed helplessly, but she didn't know what to say.
She can understand that Mu Wanqing is probably afraid that she will be involved in yeyuchen But the emperor of an city covered the sky with only one hand. What's the trouble?
At this moment, the door of the bathroom was knocked.
Mu Wanqing was flustered for a moment, but soon calmed down.
"Isn't it yeyuchen?" Qiao Wei looked at the closed door and couldn't help guessing.
She just met him in the corridor.
"It doesn't matter. Let's go out." Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and took the lead.
At the moment of opening the door, the man's cold breath came to his face, mixed with male hormone's possessiveness, and stretched out his hand to take Mu Wan into his arms.
"How to hide here, eh?" The night Yu Chen intonation slightly Yang, some Xu Shen Che.
He raised his hand and rubbed Mu Wanqing's head. His long white fingers penetrated into his long seaweed like hair. His big palm clasped the back of her head and pressed it into his arms.
"It's just going to the toilet. Who's hiding..." Mu Wanqing murmured in a low voice, as if in some disgust.
This guy, he's possessive.
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