Yan Xuewei's eyes were as wide as bells, and she called out the name of God Musi fiercely.
"Xuewei, Xuewei."
But regardless of whether Yan Xuewei lost control or not, in terms of strength, Musi Shen had an absolute advantage.
He held Yan Xuewei's wrist tightly with both hands and pushed her down on the chair.
At this moment, God Musi was afraid. He had never been so afraid.
"Xuewei, calm down, look at me, look at me."
Yan Xuewei's eyes were always out of focus. She seemed to be able to see him, but she seemed not to be able to see him at all, or she didn't know that the person in front of her was him. She just subconsciously called his name... and wanted him to die.
What had she experienced in the past two years to make her hate herself so much.
Yan Xuewei didn't seem to hear what he said at all. She screamed like she was crazy, "Mu Si God, Mu Si God!!! I want you to die! I want you to pay for your life! Pay for your life!"
Just when Mu Sishen was having mixed feelings, Yan Xuewei suddenly broke away from his hand, put her wrist in her mouth, and bit it down.
Suddenly, God Musi saw two expressions on her face, one of relief and the other of pain.
She was relieved because she bit herself hard and the pain numbed her psychological pain.
Pain is due to physical pain.
"Xuewei!"
Mu Sishen hurriedly reached out to stop her, but she bit herself too hard. When Mu Sishen took her hand out again, there was a bloody tooth mark on her wrist.
"Ahhh!"
Without an outlet, Yan Xuewei screamed in pain.
Mu Sishen was so distressed that he hugged Yan Xuewei and said, "Xuewei, bite me."
He put his palm to Yan Xuewei's mouth.
However, Yan Xuewei didn't bite him, she just wanted to bite her own hand.
She struggled hard and screamed. It turned out that the lady from a famous family who smelled like books was missing. She looked so strange at this time.
Mu Sishen had no choice but to force his hand into her mouth.
As soon as there was a foreign object in her mouth, Yan Xuewei bit her hard. She tensed up her muscles and used all her strength to suck. Musishen groaned. He didn't struggle at all, just looked at her quietly.
Bite yourself.
At this time, Yan Xuewei was like a little beast. She had no thoughts and only wanted to attack, attack herself and others.
There was a heartbreaking pain in the palm of his hand, but Mu Sishen didn't think about stopping, he just stroked the top of Yan Xuewei's hair distressedly.
"Xuewei, no matter what you have been through in the past two years, now that I have found you, I will not let you suffer anymore."
He held Yan Xuewei in his arms and raised his head, his handsome face full of pain.
As if she had found an outlet, Yan Xuewei's mood gradually stabilized.
The force she used on her mouth became smaller, and Mu Sishen noticed the change in her. He lowered his head to look at her, and carefully called her name, "Xuewei?"
Yan Xuewei slowly raised her head and saw that her eyes were filled with tears.
"Xuewei, what's wrong with you?"
Mushen stretched out his hand to touch her cheek.
Yan Xuewei was heard saying softly, "Why...are you just showing up now..." After saying that, she tilted her head and fainted.
"Xuewei, Xuewei!"
Mushen called her name loudly, but she didn't respond.
"Xuewei, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital now."
Half an hour later, Mu Sishen appeared in the emergency room of the hospital holding Yan Xuewei.
The doctor patiently examined Yan Xuewei, while Mu Sishen waited anxiously.
At this time, he took out his cell phone and looked at Yan Qi's cell phone number repeatedly. Including the time at the ski resort, this was the second time Yan Xuewei lost control.
Mu Sishen didn't want to make any bad assumptions, but Yan Xuewei's situation didn't look optimistic.
Just when he hesitated, the doctor stopped the examination.
"Doctor, how is she?"
The doctor took off his mask and said, "The patient has a slight concussion and will recover in a few days."
"Will a person with a concussion suddenly lose mental control?" Mu Sishen asked in a deep voice.
"What does it mean to be out of control?"
"It's just... suddenly I don't recognize people, and I make aggressive actions."
The doctor frowned, "A concussion may cause temporary amnesia, but the aggressive behavior, has the patient had this before?"
Mushen shook his head.
"Then don't worry too much. Maybe she was just frightened."
Mushen looked at the doctor hesitantly. Was he just frightened?
"Doctor, has she had any brain injuries before?" Mushen asked again.
The doctor looked at Musshen and shook his head, "The patient is in good health."
Mu Sishen's anxious heart finally calmed down. He took back his phone. There was no need for him to contact Yan Qi.
Maybe Yan Xuewei's situation was just an accident.
"I will be observed in the hospital for one night and will be discharged tomorrow."
"Thanks."
The doctor then gave the nurse a few words and left.
Mu Sishen came to Yan Xuewei. She fell asleep quietly and her face returned to normal. She was now like a porcelain doll. It seemed that as long as he exerted force, she would break.
He sat on the edge of the bed and held her bandaged wrist, which was also bandaged.
It’s really interesting, they can be considered a couple’s model.
At this moment, Yan Xuewei's cell phone rang.
Mu Sishen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the caller ID on it which read "Gao Ze".
Mu Sishen glanced briefly, then pressed the call, and then added his phone number to the blacklist.
Damn it, now he is in front of Yan Xuewei, that man still wants to show off in front of Yan Xuewei, is it his turn?
Thinking of this, Mu Sishen subconsciously touched his chest muscles. My chest muscles were much bigger than his!
When he thought of the photos Gao Ze sent to Yan Xuewei, Mu Sishen was still furious.
He took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it to Lei Zhen.
——Check someone, Gao Ze, as soon as possible.
Now he has no advantage over Yan Xuewei. If he wants to compete with other men, he really has to use some tricks.
If Gao Ze had a clean life experience, it would be fine, he would let him leave Yan Xuewei decently; if he had an unclean life experience, then don't blame him, Mr. Mu, for being ruthless.
It’s already one o’clock in the morning after all this work.
The hospital was quiet, even the lights in the corridor were dimmed a bit.
Mu Sishen stood up and dimmed the lights in the ward. He came to Yan Xuewei's bed again and leaned down. He wanted to kiss her forehead.
But think about it, if Yan Xuewei were sober, she would definitely disagree.
He didn't kiss her at all, he just touched her forehead with hers.
Mu Sishen was still a little unwilling to kiss Yan Xuewei. He stretched out his hand and vaguely traced the outline of Yan Xuewei's face.
"Sleep peacefully, I will stay with you."
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Mushen's heart felt like it was soaked in a honey pot.
Xuewei, give me more time, wait for me, and I will let you know my sincerity.
This time he found Yan Xuewei, and he would never let her go. He didn't mind calling him thick-skinned or being difficult to deal with.
He won't force Yan Xuewei, he just wants a chance to stay by her side.
Mu Sishen undressed and sat on the sofa next to the ward.
He looked at Yan Xuewei quietly, their first night two years later was actually like this.
Mu Sishen couldn't help but laugh at himself. He didn't know how to cherish the happiness that was so easily available back then, but now that he's watching her develop a new relationship, he can only mess with it like a scoundrel.
God Musi, God Musi, look at what you have done.
**
"Master, we checked and Miss Yan is in the hospital."
Gao Ze only had a bath towel around his waist, and he was standing on the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a Bluetooth headset.
The smooth mirror reflected his indifferent face.
"Hospital?"
"It was a small accident, not serious."
"Oh, I thought she was dead." Gao Ze said in a cool tone.
Gao Ze continued, "Keep staring at her. She is the most convenient springboard for us to get close to Yan Qi. She can also be used to threaten Yan Qi at critical moments."
"Master, the guy named Mu next to Miss Yan seems to have some abilities."
"Ability? What ability does he have? If I chase a woman, I will lose." Gao Ze said disdainfully, "Don't worry about others, just keep an eye on Yan Xuewei."
"Don't worry, young master, we won't let Miss Yan get hurt."
"Haha, you don't think of her as your young mistress, do you?"
"Master, considering Miss Yan's various conditions, she is a good choice."
Gao Ze raised the corners of his lips slightly, "She is indeed quite attractive, but her surname is Yan. I have always hated trouble and don't want to get involved with my emotions in this matter."
"Master, if you and Miss Yan have a showdown in the future, will she be able to bear it?"
Gao Ze did not answer immediately, only the corners of his lips pursed together, and even the smile on his face faded.
"Let's talk about it later."
Whether she can bear it or not actually has little to do with herself.
"Okay, Master, I know what to do."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Gao Ze looked at the street scene outside the window and said to himself, "Yan Xuewei, your surname should never be Yan."
**
Early the next morning, before Musshen woke up, a pillow hit him in the face.
Mushen touched his forehead, frowned and opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Xuewei sitting on the hospital bed, looking at him angrily.
Mu Sishen suddenly woke up from his nap, "Xuewei?"
With her appearance like this, she won't have amnesia again, right?
"Mr. Mu, I think you need to explain now why I am here?" Yan Xuewei had a cold face and a questioning tone.
Hearing this, Mushen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xuewei, don't you remember what happened last night?"
"Don't change the subject! Why am I here? What did you do to me last night?"
Yan Xuewei had a sullen face, as if she wanted to eat him.
But her little momentum is just like a kitten catching people.
Mu Sishen stood up disapprovingly and saw him walking in front of Yan Xuewei casually.
He leaned towards her and said in an ambiguous tone, "We were so close last night, you don't even remember?"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xuewei threw a pillow over and hit him firmly in the face.
In an instant, his nose was sore from being hit.
Damn it, this woman Yan Xuewei is so mean now.
PS, dear friends, Si Qi will be updated on the 15th day of the first lunar month. As a reserved space, the extra story will be updated on the 20th of each month (we are already accelerating the development of the story of Shenyan).
