Mu Xiangqing slept until around ten o'clock the next morning.

Slowly opening his eyes, he felt a lot of pain all over his body. Before he could see clearly where she was, an anxious call came from his ears.

"Aqing..., how do you feel?"

Mu Xiangqing thought she was hallucinating. She came back from Jing City. How could she hear her father's voice? Was she sleepy or was she dreaming?

Zhong Nanming saw his daughter shaking her head and frowning, thinking that she was uncomfortable, so she became even more nervous and asked anxiously in a low voice, "Aqing, are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

This time Mu Xiangqing heard it clearly. She slowly turned her head and her eyes gradually became clearer. She saw a slightly haggard and more worried face. She was slightly surprised. She turned her eyes and saw the white walls and the instruments on the bedside table.

And her cousin was lying on the sofa asleep.

Mu Xiangqing looked back at her father and opened her mouth twice before making a sound, "No, why are you here?"

After sleeping for too long, my voice was slightly hoarse and a little weak.

"You were injured, how could I not come?" Zhong Nanming immediately reached out and rang the bell to call the doctor.

He felt relieved when his daughter woke up, even though he knew she was asleep.

Mu Feiyu slept very lightly and woke up at the slightest sign of trouble. But he was a little confused. The first thing he did when he sat up quickly was to ask Mu Xiangqing and rub his face, "Qing, how do you feel?"

Mu Xiangqing looked at him with a little complaint. She thought her cousin wouldn't tell her family, "It's okay."

Seeing her curl her lips, Mu Feiyu knew that Mu Xiangqing was depressed about him. He shrugged and confessed, "Grandpa also knows, but he didn't come, but why don't you go and have a phone call with him later?"

, I’m afraid it will come.”

Mu Xiangqing suddenly felt the urge to hit her cousin. Her sore hands wanted to punch the face, but the doctor came in to check and interrupted.

After the examination, the doctor said, "It's nothing serious. You can go home and have a good rest. You must arrange your time well in the future and don't ignore your rest just because you are young."

After the doctor left, Mu Feiyu also went to get the medicine. He couldn't stand his cousin's dissatisfied look.

Mu Xiangqing lowered her head, took her cell phone to see Sikong Jue's message, and then replied to him.

Zhong Nanming said, "Let Du Luo protect you?"

Although he was worried, Zhong Nanming still used a gentle and questioning tone.

Mu Xiangqing raised her head, "No, it was an accident this time. I fainted because I was too busy recently, not because of the attack."

She doesn't want to be followed all day long.

Zhong Nanming guessed this answer. He was helpless, but he couldn't do anything to his daughter, so he had to change the subject, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll have someone prepare it first."

Because Mu Xiangqing didn't like staying here, she had to leave first even if she was very hungry.

When Mu Feiyu came back, the three of them left.

I happened to meet Sikong Jue at the door of the clinic.

Mu Xiangqing raised the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows curved, but she immediately realized, "Sikong, why are the corners of your mouth broken?"

Mu Feiyu touched his nose with guilt, turned his eyes away, and pretended not to hear.

Sikong Jue greeted Zhong Nanming first, then looked at Mu Xiangqing and saw that she looked much better, "I bumped into her accidentally."

Mu Xiangqing pouted. She didn't believe such lame words. She thought of it as soon as her eyes rolled. She looked at Mu Feiyu and Zhong Nanming, wondering who among them had done it.

Before he could speak, Zhong Nanming said first, "Aqing, go back first, the food has been delivered."

When Zhong Nanming spoke, he glanced at Sikong Jue, dissatisfied.

Sikong Jue received Zhong Nanming's displeasure and handed the thermos in his hand to Mu Xiangqing, "Xiao Qing, go back and rest first. This is shredded chicken porridge."

Mu Xiangqing reached out and took it, "Okay."

The driver drove up to them.

Sikong Jue stepped aside and watched Mu Xiangqing get into the car and leave. He didn't turn around until he could no longer see her.

When she returned to Mu Feiyu's apartment, the first thing Mu Xiangqing did was take a shower. Although she had changed into patient clothes when she fainted and had also changed into new clothes just now, she felt that she was still dirty after not taking a shower for a day.

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She called her grandpa as soon as she came out of the shower.

But they didn't chat for long, Mu Qingsong didn't want to delay Mu Xiangqing's rest.

Mu Xiangqing walked out of the living room and saw a table full of food on the dining table. The corner of her mouth twitched. She was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, but she didn't need so much. Is this the rhythm of feeding pigs?

She shifted her gaze and asked, "Where's the thermos bottle?"

Zhong Nanming and Mu Feiyu looked at each other.

Mu Feiyu said, "In the kitchen."

"Take it out, I want to eat." Mu Xiangqing sat down, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables to eat.

Mu Feiyu had no choice but to go in, get it, and put it in front of Mu Xiangqing.

Mu Xiangqing put down her chopsticks and opened them. A scent of aroma filled her nose. She slightly curved her mouth, poured the porridge into the bowl, picked up a spoon and started eating.

After taking two bites, Mu Xiangqing was very satisfied and raised her head, "You guys eat too, don't look at me."

Seeing the haggard appearance of my father and cousin, I knew that they did not rest or eat well because they were worried about themselves.

Zhong Nanming and Mu Feiyu just picked up their chopsticks, but they kept picking up food for Mu Xiangqing.

After they were full, Mu Feiyu began to talk about how they would settle the accounts with the You family.

After hearing this, Zhong Nanming was slightly surprised by Sikong Jue's absolute confidence, but he was still dissatisfied with him, just a little less.

Mu Xiangqing was so happy that the sweetness in her heart was more than the fruit in her mouth.

"Then follow Sikong Jue's way." A look of solemnity appeared on Zhong Nanming's gentle face.

No matter who dares to attack his daughter, he will not let it go.

Mu Feiyu looked at Mu Xiangqing, "Aqing, what do you think?"

Zhong Nanming also looked at his daughter and saw her leaning on the sofa with a lazy look on her face and the corners of her mouth turned up.

"No, I have no idea. I've been too busy and tired during this period, so I'll just be a lazy little boy and you can handle it."

Mu Xiangqing's muscles are still sore now. She needs to take advantage of the weekend to rest for two days. Anyway, she doesn't need to do anything now, and they won't let her do it.

Mu Feiyu stepped forward and rubbed the top of Mu Xiangqing's hair, and said with a smile, "How can such a beautiful little slacker be born? She is our little princess."

Hearing this, that delicate and charming face bloomed into a flowery smile.

The corners of Zhong Nanming's mouth turned up, but desire flashed in his eyes. He didn't dare to touch his daughter like Mu Feiyu did.

Mu Xiangqing slept at home for another day, and did not walk out of the room until about eight o'clock in the evening, raising her hand to cover her yawning mouth.

There was no one in the living room, and Mu Xiangqing knew that they had all gone to help her settle accounts. She poured a glass of warm water and drank it, then sat down on the sofa and made a video call to Sikong Jue.

The call was answered immediately. Mu Xiangqing looked at the eye-catching injuries on Zhang Jun's face and said, "It was my cousin who hit me."

She thought for a moment and thought about how her cousin looked slightly guilty when she asked about Sikong Jue's injury.

Mu Xiangqing's tone was so sure that Sikong Jue laughed, and finally nodded, "It's not as good as your injuries."

Her tone was full of guilt, and the worry in her eyes made Mu Xiangqing's heart soften, "Okay, I'm fine, I'm sure I can escape unharmed. I fainted because I was too busy these days."

, those people are just so-so."

No matter how Mu Xiangqing explained it, the guilt had penetrated into Si Kong Jue's bones, but he knew that Mu Xiangqing didn't want to see it, so he immediately put it away and changed the subject, "Have you eaten the porridge?"

"Did you make the porridge?"

"Is it tasty?"

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyebrows, "Answer me first."

Seeing Sikong Jue nodding, Mu Xiangqing smiled and replied, "It's delicious, very delicious."

Sikong Jue was relieved. He hadn't cooked for a long time and was afraid it wouldn't taste good.

"Can you cook? What kind of dishes can you cook?"

"I wasn't used to eating it when I was abroad, so I cooked it myself, home-cooked food."

Mu Xiangqing doesn't like cooking, she only likes to eat, "Who did you learn this from?"

"Go online and follow along.".z.br

At this time the door opened and Mu Feiyu came back.

Mu Xiangqinghe

Sikong Jue said "goodbye" before hanging up and turning around, "Where is he?"

"I'm staying in a hotel. My uncle came all night and stayed at your bedside all night. I'm very tired."

Mu Xiangqing thought of seeing that tired face in the morning, "Oh."

Mu Feiyu sat down next to her, "The food will be delivered shortly."

Mu Xiangqing stared at him, fierce and dissatisfied, "Cousin, how can you beat Sikong?"

Mu Feiyu suddenly felt guilty. He pretended to cough and turned his eyes away. At the same time, he moved to the side and said, "I was impulsive."
To be continued...