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Chapter 222 The woman is always duplicitous

Chapter 222        Women, always speaking out of their minds

Feng Tingbei's hospital gown was loosely hung on his body, but Mu Huan hurriedly put it on Shen Yunyan when he rushed in.

At such a critical moment, the woman was worried that her perfect body would be seen by irrelevant people. How could he not like it if he was so considerate?

Feng Tingbei, who was beaten, was not angry. He just used his tongue to arch the position where he was beaten on the inner wall of his mouth.

It hurts as soon as it touches it, but fortunately it didn't hit his woman in the face.

I couldn't help but feel a little lucky that he woke up very soon.

He reached out and pushed away the servant who was holding Mu Huan, and asked her softly: "Are you okay?"

Mu Huan shook her head, stretched one hand to the position where he was hit on his face, and the other hand went to take his pulse, with concern in her eyes, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

According to what my teacher taught her, as long as the poison is expelled in time, it will not have any impact on the human body.

In other words, it was precisely because Mu Huan successfully drove the poison that Feng Tingbei woke up normally. He had no problem at all, but he just drank too much.

"You care so much about me, I really want to say 'yes'."

Feng Tingbei's eyes fell on Mu Huanman's wound, and his heart suddenly hurt. He hugged her into his arms, "Does it hurt?"

"It's just a small hole, apply some medicine and it'll be better tomorrow." Compared to the gunshot wounds Mu Huan suffered last time to save Feng Tingbei, this wound was nothing, it was just dense and scary.

What really worried Mu Huan was Feng Tingbei. His pulse seemed normal, but it was faintly strange.

"Don't hurt myself for me again in the future." It has been twice, and Feng Tingbei feels that if he doesn't marry this woman, he will not be able to pay off the debt he owes her.

"I'm not all for you..." Mu Huan muttered in a low voice.

The Gu was brought into the car. If Feng Tingbei was really caught in the Gu, then the one waiting for the Feng Bo family would have a fierce battle. At that time, the energy of the two families was greatly damaged, and the person who applied the Gu would benefit.

"What?" Feng Tingbei pretended not to hear clearly.

It’s not for him, she would save him desperately again and again? Women always speak out and complain.

"Nothing." Mu Huan shook her head.

She was too tired to explain so much. She reached out to take the pulse on the man's other hand.

"For me, I must protect myself better. Do you understand?" Feng Tingbei's affectionate heart directly shocked Gao Ke's chin to the ground.

Is this a scene you can see in your lifetime?

He didn't believe that his eldest son's Gu was completely wiped out. It was obvious that he was hit by Mu Qi's love Gu and could not extricate himself!

"Let me go! Let go!" Bo Xianchuan took advantage of Shen Yunyan's shock that he was still beating his son and quickly broke free from the control of the old house servants, snatched Xiao Senbao away, and carried Mu Huan to the side.

When the little guy saw dad woke up, he knew that his backer had come, and he stopped crying. He just stared at the people in the old house angrily.

They bullied Mommy and Big Brother just now, and the accounts must be settled carefully.

Mu Huan nodded to her nephew, then stretched out her other hand to touch her son, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, Xiao Senbao, don't be afraid..."

Xiao Senbao stopped crying, but after being coaxed by his mother, why did he feel a little wronged?

I stretched out my little hand and wanted my mother to hug her.

Bo Xianchuan coaxed him back, "Be good in Sen Bao, brother, hold you first. My aunt has an injury on her hand."

The little guy was very sensible. He pouted his little mouth and kissed Mu Huan on the face, then reached out to pat her on the shoulder, comforting her like a little adult.

Mu Huan was very pleased that other people's sons were leather jackets, but she was not, a heartwarming down jacket. They were beautiful and warm.

"A Ting! Son!" Chen Yunyan finally came to her senses and thought about coming over to bridge the gradually alienated mother-son relationship, "How are you? Did you hurt you? Let your mother see."


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