Chapter 850

Xia Wanqing heard the head nurse's words, raised his eyelids and looked at the door.

A cold and cheerful figure, slowly into the eyes of summer and late Qing.

He was in his trousers pocket with one hand banknote and breakfast in the other hand. His tall body stood there forming a dark light and shadow. Thin double. Lips close into a straight line, gentle and indifferent face contour without any temperature.

Seeing her wake up, his eyes suddenly darkened, and the complicated expression inside was surging violently.

He stood at the door, facing her line of sight. At that moment, he did not even dare to go forward.

There has never been a moment when you are so flustered and helpless as you are now. She had a high fever last night. He wanted her to wake up quickly, but he was afraid of her waking up.

Mixed emotions had been intertwined in his heart, and he hardly closed his eyes all night.

The sun came from the window outside, and fell on her small, bloodless little girl. On his face, his dark and deep eyes stopped on her for a moment, and then he said to the head nurse, "come back later, and let her have breakfast first."

After the head nurse left, the ward only left them two, and they became more and more quiet. Mu Yuchen closed the door of the ward and walked to the hospital bed with breakfast.

"I bought porridge." As he brought out the breakfast, he looked at her out of the corner of his eye.

Xia Wanqing was not in the mood to eat at all. Her hands in the quilt were tight and loose, relaxed and tight. After taking a deep breath, she said hoarsely, "I don't want to eat. There are some words I want to ask you."

Mu Yuchen's hand slightly stagnated, his complexion looked at her one eye, "what words wait to eat to say again."

Xia Wanqing thought of those photos. Her hands and feet were cold and piercing again. She pursed her pale lips. She shook her head obstinately, "I said I don't want to eat. If you don't eat, eat first!"

Mu Yuchen looked at her small face, which was not big enough for him to slap. His heart suddenly gushed out an unreal feeling, which was particularly absurd, as if she would disappear from his eyes in the next second.

He put down the box in his hand, stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at her from above, and said, "you ask."

Xia Wanqing closed his eyes, opened it again and looked at him again. His eyes became cold and cold without temperature. "Jiyang gave my brother some photos, three of which were you who moved my father's car." When she said these, Xia Wanqing's lips trembled. Although she had doubted, she could not believe that her father's car accident was man-made!

"Although the person in the picture looks different from you, you have admitted in front of me that you are the ugly boy at that time."

Mu Yuchen looked at Xia Wanqing with tears swirling in his eyes. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. Xia Wanqing didn't receive it. She kept holding on to him, with a sneering smile, "what deep hatred does my father and you have? Do you want to move your hands and feet to his car? Do you know that you almost killed me

Mu Yuchen took back his hand rigidly. He tightly pursed his thin lips and said, "believe it or not, when I moved my hands and feet in your father's car, I immediately found someone to inform him. He learned that the car had been tampered with, and that it had not been repaired. He would continue to drive. I can prevent him from going to death? "

On his handsome face, in addition to indifference or indifference.

Xia Wanqing's tears swirling in her eyes couldn't help sliding down. She tasted the salty taste and quickly wiped the tears with the back of her hand. She stared at him, "do you think I will believe your words? You want my dad to die, and you're kind enough to call him? In that case, you tell me, who did you ask to inform? I'll ask him if he has informed my father? My father has three children in his family. How could he know that the car broke down and keep driving? You know, that car almost killed me

"The man who informed your father has already left Anshi. I don't know where he went." Perhaps, the man took his money, did not inform Xia Chengye also said bad. In any case, Xia Chengye's death was indeed caused by him, and he almost killed his most beloved woman.

But Xia Chengye died, he did not have any guilt. People like that would have died.

When Xia Wanqing saw those photos, she was still making excuses for him and felt that he was not the kind of crazy person. But I didn't expect him to admit it.

Pain through the heart, five thunder, but so.

Her delicate body trembled violently, and the tears that she could not easily stop slipped out of her eyes, "Mu Yuchen, you are not a person! You killed my father, and almost killed me. You still have a good conscience to occupy my body. You will be punished

Tears blurred his vision, she could not see his present appearance, but he in her eyes, is more terrible than the devil.

Like the Shura from hell, she split her heart!

"And Brother asheng, in the picture, you are standing on the cliff with him, you are pushing him, and he falls off the cliff. Are you also responsible for this? "

Mu Yuchen's deep Phoenix eyes looked at the tearful Xia Wanqing, his hands hanging on his side clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands suddenly jumped, "I did meet Gu Zisheng the day he fell off the cliff, and I beat him. But I didn't push him down. He jumped himself. "Xia Wanqing took a deep breath. Her lips trembled and said, "do you think I will believe it? You murderer! You killed my father and elder brother a Sheng, and you almost killed your brother. Jiyang is also you. He has evidence of your crime in his hand, so you have to kill people! "

Mu Yuchen heard the words of summer evening clear, pupil eye constriction, chest a burst of intense pain, as if even feel difficult to breathe. Dark Phoenix eyes slowly dyed with blood and scarlet, his voice hard way, "I have done is done, not done is not done! Except for your father, I have not touched the people you said He always disdained to explain, but she was always an exception to him.

In Xia Wanqing's heart, Mu Yuchen is now a bloodthirsty murderer. No matter whether he killed elder brother asheng or Jiyang, he was the culprit who killed her father.

There was a blood feud between them.

She raised her hand and wiped it. The tears came out. Her voice trembled and roared, "why? What did my father do to make you want his life? "

Mu Yuchen deeply gazed at the sorrowful Xia Wanqing, and his eyes crossed the unspeakable pain. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to mention the past. Now that you know that I have something to do with your father's death, what do you want me to do? "

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