Chapter 310

Mu Tang stood at the window, his eyes full of sadness.

Wen Xin stood behind him and whispered, "you haven't eaten all day today. I asked my aunt to make some for you. Go eat!"

Mu Tang turned around, looked at his eyes and said, "I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat more or less! Now darling is recovering. If she sees you unhappy, she will be sad." Wen Xin looks at Mu Tang with some pain.

"Mom, I don't want to cater to anyone anymore. I just want to live for myself once. Darling, I won't marry her. Even if long Feiyu forces me, I won't marry darling because of sympathy. That's irresponsible to her."

"I know, mom never forces you. As long as you are happy, you will be happy."

"Thank you!"

"After dinner, let's go and pick up Darling! She can be discharged today."

"Yes!"

After following Wenxin downstairs, Mu Tang simply took a few bites in order not to worry Wenxin.

Wenxin also knows that he is in a bad mood and it's hard to say about him. He just loves his increasingly thin body.

After dinner, Mu Tang drove to the hospital.

In the hospital, long Feiyu packed up everything and led him out of the hospital.

Now my darling is recovering very well. As long as she can have plastic surgery in a period of time, long Feiyu also began to have some smiles on her face.

Mu Tang opened the door and let long Guai and long Feiyu sit in.

"Brother mutang, how can I see you these days? What's the matter?" long obediently sat in the back seat of the car and looked at mutang with some heartache.

"Nothing."

Although Mu Tang said so, long guai, who is familiar with him, still feels some changes.

Even the tone of voice is so light that it seems to lose interest in everything.

What happened to him? And his thin body and stubble chin make people feel so tired.

It's very quiet in the car. Occasionally, long Feiyu will ask long to be good, such as tired? Or something.

Finally, after bypassing several busy markets, he stopped at Mu Yuntian's villa.

Wenxin is already waiting for them.

Took the Dragon off the car.

"Do you feel better these days?" Wen Xin looked at long and asked.

"Thank you, aunt. I'm much better."

Long darling swept his eyes and held Wenxin's hand as he walked to the villa. "Aunt, what's the matter with brother mutang recently?"

Wen Xin sighed and said helplessly, "he knows the news that Dingding has died, so he has been unhappy all this time. Don't blame him."

Ding Ding died?

It seems that someone made up the news of Dingding's death. No wonder he was so sad, but it's good, isn't it? Then there will be no worries.

In the evening, Mu Tang stayed in the room and didn't come out. Wen Xin went to long Guai and said, "go to the room and accompany him!"

Long nodded obediently and went up the stairs carefully step by step.

Outside mutang's room, he knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer inside, so he pushed the door in.

On the bed, Mu Tang lay quietly on the bed, so quiet that her heart suddenly tightened.

He slept too quietly. It was different from usual.

She nudged him with her hand: "brother mutang."

Quiet as death, no one answered.

"Brother mutang, wake up, what's the matter with you? Wake up!"

Still quiet.

Her eyes suddenly swept to a piece of paper on the table. She glanced briefly, and the paper fell from her hands feebly.

Tears rolled down like beads of broken thread.

A moment later, she ran out of the door crazily.

"Aunt, aunt, please help him."

"What's the matter?" Wenxin and longfeiyu quickly went upstairs.

"He... He..." long said obediently, fainting.

The house was in chaos.

Wenxin, long Feiyu and the nanny first carried Mu Tang into the car.

Then long Feiyu took long and got on another car. The two cars drove quickly to the hospital.

On the back seat, Mu Nian held Mu Tang in her arms, unable to control her emotions. At this time, she was already in tears and her lips were shaking.

"Mutang, don't scare me, don't scare me."

"You drive faster, faster."

She didn't expect that Mu Tang had such deep feelings for ding ding that he wanted to leave them and follow her. She also blamed her for not paying attention to his changes these days and making him do such a stupid thing.

She kept touching his cheek and whispered, "please, don't leave us."

In the emergency room of the hospital, Mu Tang was quickly pushed in. Watching the operating door closed, Wen Xin's whole body was paralyzed.

When Mu Yuntian arrived at the hospital, her whole body was close to his arms: "Yuntian, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of him."

"Don't be sad, he will be fine, he will not."

Although he is afraid now, as the head of the family, he must be strong.

After a while, the driver picked up mu Ximo from the school.

As soon as she came to the hospital, she kept crying: "I want my brother, I want my brother."

Wenxin stood up, walked to Mu Ximo's side, gently hugged her and comforted her: "don't cry, brother will be fine."

After a few hours in the hospital, the doctor came out and pushed Mu Tang lying on the hospital bed behind him.

"Doctor, how's my child?" Wenxin directly jumped up, grabbed the doctor's hand and asked.

"It's all right. I've washed his stomach."

It's all right, it's all right. The warm heart is like falling a big stone, like the feeling of rebirth after robbery.

Mu Tang on the hospital bed looked pale and fragile.

Wen Xin touched his face and whispered, "if you leave, what shall we do?"

As he spoke, tears fell one by one.

"Wenxin, don't be sad, it's not all right!" Mu Yuntian pulled Wenxin and said softly.

The doctor and nurse pushed mutang's bed into a clean suite ward.

Wen Xin, Mu Yuntian and mu Ximo also followed in.

Before long, long Feiyu came with long Guai.

Looking at the dragon, Wen Xin asked, "are you better?"

Long obediently nodded with tears: "much better. Is brother mutang all right?"

Wen Xin's eyes looked at Mu Tang on the hospital bed: "better. I just washed my stomach. The doctor said I was out of danger."

Long Guai felt sad. She didn't expect Mu Tang's feelings for Ding Ding would be so deep that she was even willing to follow her to the yellow spring.

What good is it for her to hide it at this time?

Even without Ding Ding, his heart won't be with her, will it?

"Aunt, in fact, Ding Ding is not dead."