Ancheng hospital.

Mu Wanqing's body recovered very well, and did not produce too strong rejection reaction, and there was no serious postoperative infection. He could be discharged after a period of time.

Si Xue's heart, beating strongly in Mu Wanqing's body, gave her a new life.

"Give you your cell phone back."

When Qiao Wei came to visit her, she gave her her her mobile phone with a smile and a look of schadenfreude. "Some time ago, there were a lot of melons in the entertainment industry that you missed."

Mu Wan glanced at her.

She took the phone in a bad mood, and then began to read the news of some time ago, and found that her microblog account was fried.

Qiao Wei said with a smile, "Mu Xuexin took your place, participated in the Ivy show, and took off the mask on the spot."

"However, I also announced on the spot that I would terminate my contract with her, and let her develop under the name of Mu Xuexin in the future. Since then, the entertainment industry has no future. Are you satisfied?"

Mu Wanqing flipped through the microblog while listening to Qiao Wei's explanation and got a general idea of the matter.

She frowned. "She's in a hurry."

This way of handling, Muwan is not satisfied, after all, being occupied by the identity will feel uncomfortable.

But in the current situation, there is really no other way. After all, the explanation is feeble, and the degree of madness and irrationality of fans makes it difficult for them to make sense with empty words.

"The more anxious she is, the better we can do?"

Qiao Wei smiles mysteriously. She smiles with red lips. When they look at each other, the deep meaning in their eyes makes them understand each other instantly.

The fear is that mu Xuexin is too low-key.

The more high-profile she is, the more opportunities they have.

As long as Mu Wanqing leaves the hospital, he can kill mu Xuexin with a small move. There is no need to blow the dust.

"Let her wave for another two days." Mu Wanqing smiles cunningly.

She pays close attention to the dynamics of Mu Xuexin, and has come up with a solution - the first task after she is discharged from hospital is to drag mu Xuexin from the throne of Queen of songs.

It's her stuff. I'll give it back to her sooner or later!

"You'll get better first." Qiao Wei threw a wink to her, "after discharge, we strangle this little white lotus."

Mu Wan nodded and laughed more cunningly.

I'm afraid mu Xuexin doesn't know yet. She will be cured soon Probably, she thought she was going to die, so she dared to be so presumptuous.

Thinking about this, Mu Wanqing's little hand crawled to the side of the hospital bed, holding a man's big hand.

She gave a soft call, "husband ~"

yeyuchen's back was cold. He glanced at her eyes and looked forward to the evening. He had already known her routine of nothing to do.

However, he can only jump into the pit.

Night Yu Chen thin lips light open, spit out a word, "say."

"You should help me to keep a secret about my treatment. Don't let my sister slag know, otherwise I can't bully her..."

Mu Wan scratched the palm of his hand. His voice was sweet and greasy. It was obvious that he was deliberately asking him to do something.

Night Yu Chen back slightly stiff, "good talk."

The girl scratched his palm, the feeling of numbness spread all over his body, and the soft voice was fatal to him.

"If you don't help me, don't go to my bed in the future."

Mu Wanqing immediately shakes away Ye Yuchen's hand and looks at the man solemnly. He quickly returns to his normal face and opens the threat mode.

Yeyuchen: "yes."

His wife is probably a playwright.

"Help or not?" Mu Wan poured milk and looked at her fiercely.

Night Yu Chen gnashes teeth, "help."

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