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Chapter 4149 Mu Ning's story (133)

Mu Sishen covered his nose, stood up, and was about to walk up to Yan Xuewei to have a good argument, but unexpectedly, as soon as he walked up, Yan Xuewei shrank in fear like a rabbit by the bed.



Damn it, who does she think she is? Would he hit her?

When he thought of this, Mu Sishen felt like he was getting angry. In Yan Xuewei's eyes, he was really shameless.

Mu Sishen came over, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yan Xuewei's wrist, "Why are you hiding?"

Yan Xuewei seemed to feel that she looked a little timid. She immediately puffed up her chest and said, "What am I hiding from? What did you do to me?"

"Don't remember? If you don't remember, it's just a coincidence. After you get out of the hospital, just follow me home."

Mu Sishen pulled Yan Xuewei hard and came to his side.

"Who's going home with you?" Yan Xuewei threw his hand away with disgust on her face, "Where's my cell phone?"

Mushen looked at her and said nothing.

"Give me your phone."

"do what?"

Yan Xuewei sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, "Let Gao Ze pick me up."

At this moment, Mu Sishen felt a surge of blood rush into his heart. What qualifications did a guy with no hair even growing up have the qualifications to get involved among them?

"He won't come." Musi said in a low voice.

"Why?"

"Because you have broken up."

Yan Xuewei frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what he said.

"We broke up after just one night? How could I not know?"

"I divided it for you." Musi said without changing his expression, "He is not suitable for you."

Seeing Mu Sishen's serious look, Yan Xuewei laughed angrily.

"Ah."

"Mr. Mu, do you think you are humorous? My boyfriend, do you think it is inappropriate? Who are you to me? We have not met more than ten times."

Mu Sishen felt a lump in his throat, Shi Chu Wuming, who is Yan Xuewei's?

Yan Xuewei's words directly stopped Mu Sishen.

The scene at this moment was a bit embarrassing for Mu Sishen. After all, Yan Xuewei did not accept his domineering and rude ways.

If he insists on saying that if I say that you two are not suitable, it means that you are not suitable. He thought that Yan Xuewei would probably give him a disdainful eye roll.

Now Mu Sishen only felt bursts of chest pain and was angry because he didn't sleep well last night. He was old and couldn't bear to stay up late.

"Xue Wei."

"What?"

"Are you hungry? I'll buy whatever you want to eat." After saying that, Musi stood up.

Since the previous topic can no longer be discussed, he will change the topic.

Yan Xuewei's face was filled with speechlessness, as if she had not expected that Mu Sishen would be such a rogue.

Before Yan Xuewei could say anything, as if he was afraid of her rejection, Mu Sishen walked directly out, "I'll buy breakfast, you wait for me."

With that said, he left the ward without looking back.

Yan Xuewei retracted the surprise in her eyes. After he left, her eyes returned to calmness.

After Mu Sishen left, Yan Xuewei also left the ward and came to the doctor's office.

Just as she expected, the doctor Peter who treated her last night was still in the office and did not leave.

"Dr. Pete."

"Ms. Yan." Dr. Pitt was not surprised when he saw the visitor, "Please sit down."

Judging from the state of the two of them, they seemed to be old acquaintances.

"What happened to me last night?" Yan Xuewei sat opposite Dr. Pitt.

"You probably lost control last night." Yan Xuewei looked at him expressionlessly, her pupils shrinking slightly, "What else happened?"

Only then did her eyes fall on her wrist, which was still heavily bandaged.

"When you were sent by Mr. Mu, your mood was quite stable, but you had a slight concussion."

concussion?

Yan Xuewei muttered silently that she was frightened by Mu Sishen's sudden braking last night, and then...she couldn't remember what happened next.

"I thought of the car accident again." Yan Xuewei looked at Dr. Pitt calmly, but the corners of her lips gradually turned white.

"Ms. Yan, as your attending doctor, I can tell you clearly that the car accident caused great psychological trauma to you. In order to prevent you from being hurt again, you don't need to continue to think about it."

Only by forgetting the pain of the past can we live a better life.

This is the advice given by the doctor.

But Yan Xuewei is very stubborn. She wants to face her own pain. She wants to defeat the pain and herself.

Yan Xuewei chuckled, "Dr. Pitt, I survived that car accident, and I'm no longer afraid of it."

Dr. Pitt's brows furrowed tightly, "Miss Yan, you are very brave." But judging from what happened to her last night, she did not overcome her inner fear.

"Dr. Pitt, if others can feel the pain I have experienced, will I be cured?" Yan Xuewei asked again in an extremely calm tone.

Dr. Pitt was stunned for two seconds, and then he nodded, "It's possible, but there's no guarantee."

Yan Xuewei smiled nonchalantly, "It would be nice to have this possibility."

With that said, she stood up and said, "Thank you, Doctor Pitt, have you told my elder brother about this?"

"Yes, I told you."

Yan Xuewei seemed to have expected it. She said, "I'm fine now. I don't need to bother my elder brother with such trivial matters in the future."

"Miss Yan..."

Yan Xuewei suddenly said seriously, "This is my business, I need privacy, understand?"

Seeing this, Pete just said, "Okay, I understand."

After warning Dr. Pitt, Yan Xuewei left his office.

When she came out, she looked at her wrist again, pinched the wound, and frowned in pain.

Why would she choose to hurt herself?

When Yan Xuewei returned to the ward, she was meeting with Mu Sishen.

"Xuewei? What are you doing?" Mu Sishen was holding breakfast in his hand.

"Toilet."

With that said, she walked into the ward first.

Mu Sishen followed her and looked at the bathroom attached to the ward. He did not expose her words.

"Wash your hands and have breakfast."

God Musi set the table and placed the breakfasts he bought on the table one by one. He looked so careful, as if he was used to doing this kind of thing.

Yan Xuewei looked at him quietly from the side, neither speaking nor making any other movements.

Mu Sishen laid out the breakfast and found that Yan Xuewei had not washed her hands.

He came straight to her and said, "What? You're not hungry?"

He stood in front of her, and because he was taller than her, he needed to look down at her.

At this time, Yan Xuewei suddenly laughed.

A puzzled expression appeared on Musi's face.

"Mr. Mu, I'm still a little uncomfortable with having you serve me breakfast so condescendingly." Yan Xuewei said with a bit of a smile, Mu Sishen could hear the teasing in her words, but he didn't care.

.

"Have a meal."

"Mr. Mu, how charming am I to you?"

Mushen's lips moved.

How attractive is Yan Xuewei?

For him, it's probably even possible to give up his life.

"Xuewei, you have a natural and fatal attraction to the opposite sex to me."

"Oh? In other words, if one day a woman more attractive than me comes out, will you pursue her without thinking?"

"People's abilities are limited. If you like someone, you may spend all your energy in this life. I am a man and you are a woman. You are naturally attracted to me, but it does not mean that you like me as a woman. Just like, I like it now

You, I will also like you in the future."

"Mr. Mu, the cheapest thing between people is commitment. When you are in a good mood, you can treat your beloved opposite sex as your heart treasure. When you are in a bad mood, you can also abandon her at will."

"Xuewei, you and I are both living people. You are not an object, an accessory, and do not belong to me. How can I afford to abandon you so casually?"

Yan Xuewei raised the corners of her lips, "Of course, people who care about their hearts but not their hearts can be free and easy in love. But for those who are deeply in love, how can they let go casually once they are tempted?"

Yan Xuewei's eyes were clear and empty. She seemed to be looking at him, but also seemed to be looking into the distance.

After hearing her words, Mu Sishen couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

He had let down her affection back then.

"Time gives people the ability to heal, and it also allows people to learn to make amends."

"So, Mr. Mu, what do you want to make up for with me?" Yan Xuewei immediately grasped the key point of his words, "Or do you think of me as your old friend, and you owe her a lot, and you want to make up for it with me?

"

Yan Xuewei's eyes were like torches. She looked straight at him, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Mu Sishen turned away his eyes. If she knew about their past and her temper, she would definitely not forgive him.

"Xuewei, you are joking."

"Oh? In this case, I already have a boyfriend, why is Mr. Mu stalking me again? Don't you think your behavior is very disgusting?" Yan Xuewei's voice was clear and cold without any emotion, she was calm

State your true feelings.

Her unabashed way of expression made Musi Shen feel a little embarrassed.

After all, he didn't expect her to speak so directly.

"Xuewei, that man... doesn't look like a good person..."

"Mr. Mu, how can you be sure that you are a good person here?"

"..."

In one sentence, Mu Sishen was speechless by Yan Xuewei.

"From the first time we met, you have had bad intentions. You have approached me through my friends, investigated me, and asked about my residence. Mr. Mu, what on earth do you want to do?"

Yan Xuewei folded her hands on her chest and looked as if she wanted to negotiate with Musshen.

Mu Sishen was stunned for a moment. He thought what he did to Yan Xuewei was perfect.

"Xuewei...Xuewei, I..."

"You like me? Stop it." Yan Xuewei said impatiently, "I'm not interested in you. If you continue to express your sincerity, I will only feel harassed."

"..."

At this time, Yan Xuewei blocked Mu Sishen's escape route.

She confessed that she was not interested in him, not now and never again.

Mu Sishen thought about a lot of stalking plots in his mind, but when he saw Yan Xuewei's calm and indifferent expression, Mu Sishen even had less desire to speak.

Damn it, how did he end up in this situation?


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