Chapter 293

"Well Are you all right now

The little angel is still a little worried. She's so mean. She's really afraid that something will happen to her.

Mu Wan tilted his hand, stroked his chest, shook his head and said, "it's really OK."

In addition to the strength of the wine, the head is still a little dizzy.

Hearing this, the little angel breathed a sigh of relief, "then you must have a good rest. You can't do this any more..."

Hum, Yanjun is a big asshole!

He even cheated Qingqing to drink, which scared her and made him lose most of his energy.

"Well, I see." Mu Wan nodded.

At the moment of her illness, the intense pain made her really want to commit suicide.

But after waking up, she knew she had to be strong.

Yeyuchen hasn't inherited the Disheng group. Everything she owed him in her previous life hasn't been paid off yet She wants to live.

"If only I could find my brother..." The little angel sighed, "he should be able to help you cure."

Of course, if the host agrees.

However, I don't know where the angel's eyes and his host are now

Mu Wanqing slept a little longer.

When she woke up the next morning, she was much better and her cheeks were much better. She received a text message.

"Qing Qing, Mr. Gong will be back these two days." Xiang Yang's message.

Gong Lichuan's arrival in Ancheng also means that she should go to receive treatment. She can't drag her body like this any more

"I see." Mu Wanqing replied.

She always wanted to contact brother Lichuan and xian'er, but they participated in the program recording in the military forces and were closed.

Therefore, only Xiangyang can get some inaccurate information through Gong Lichuan's agent.

"Qing Qing, is Mr. Gong after you?" Little angel gossip.

"Don't talk nonsense." Mu Wan stretched out his hand and flicked the cat's eye stone, just like playing the little angel's brain.

She has always regarded Miyazawa as her brother.

Miyazawa She's always been a sister, right?

"Oh, if emperor Shao doesn't go home to coax his wife, he will have a rival!" The little angel couldn't help but gloat.

Mu Wanqing

Too lazy to talk to him, she went back to bed.

But before long, she couldn't lie down, so she got up to wash, clubbing on the window, and conceived a new song.

Mu Wanqing turns on her computer and unlocks a secret folder. In fact, there are many unpublished songs in it. They are her own lyrics and songs, and she has tried to sing them

"With so many songs, what are you worried about?"

Probably know that she is bored recently, the little angel's words also become more, often jump out to accompany her to relieve boredom.

"These songs can't be made public."

Mu Wanqing looks at the lyrics on the document, and her beautiful eyes are dim.

The angel's pupil jumped up and looked at it curiously. When he saw the words about the disease, he immediately understood it.

"Good." Said the little angel.

Muwan chuckles, then turns off the file and locks it again, still unable to find inspiration.

These songs

When she was in M country, she lay idle in her hospital bed and created the lyrics. The lyrics are related to heart disease, and the melody is also sad, like forcing herself to be optimistic and strong in despair.

"Tilt, you will be better!"

Listening to the little angel's encouragement, Mu Wanqing didn't answer. She got up and looked out of the window.

The sky is still blue, the gardeners in the rose garden are still busy pruning the flowers, and everything is as usual But ye Yuchen is not here.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing suddenly got inspiration, so he took a piece of white paper and wrote down the lyrics while the iron was hot

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