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Chapter 840: Did you endure last time?

Various thoughts passed through his mind. Xu Youning tried several methods, but couldn't fall asleep.

She could only open her eyes and stare blankly at the ceiling.

I don't know how long it took, but in the silence, the sound of the door being pushed open sounded.

Xu Youning sat up subconsciously, and sure enough, Mu Sijue was back.

Mu Sijue noticed Xu Youning, frowned and asked displeasedly: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Xu Youning was not confident enough to tell the truth: "I can't sleep..."

Mu Sijue vaguely guessed the reason for Xu Youning's insomnia, took off his coat and wrote lightly: "I'm fine." The displeasure in his voice had disappeared.

Xu Youning was still worried, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "What happened?" She smelled the smoke from Mu Sijue's body, and her heart skipped a beat, "You and Kang Ruicheng..."

"You guessed it right." Mu Sijue said, "Kangruicheng has given me a lot of trouble."

Xu Youning was about to say something when he suddenly noticed a crack in the sweater of Mu Sijue's left arm.

he got hurt?

She opened the crack and saw that Musijue's arm was wrapped with gauze - the originally white gauze had been dyed a shocking red, and blood was still emerging from the wound.

"The wound is too deep and needs to be sutured." Xu Youning pressed Mu Sijue's wound, "Why don't you go to the hospital."

"I don't want to." Musijue said casually, as if the wound was not on him.

Xu Youning gritted his teeth and complained angrily: "What kind of bullshit excuse is this?"

She was really anxious, otherwise she wouldn't have cursed.

The gloom in Mu Sijue's mood was swept away, and he looked at Xu Youning calmly: "Are you so worried about me?"

"...Mu Sijue!" Xu Youning wanted to wake up Mu Sijue, "Your wound is bleeding, please wake up!"

"I'm very awake." Mu Sijue looked at Xu Youning, "If I remember correctly, you know how to perform surgical suturing."

Xu Youning finally knew what Mu Sijue was up to, and shook his head several times: "I can't."

Mu Sijue brought up the medical kit and threw it in front of Xu Youning: "I don't want to go to the hospital. Either you help me or leave this wound alone."

He is serious.

Xu Youning did know how to perform simple surgical sutures, but she was unable to suture Mu Sijue.

This feeling is probably the same as that of a doctor who cannot perform an operation on a loved one.

Musijue took off his sweater, and the action touched the wound. The bright red blood overflowed the gauze and flowed down the muscle lines of his arm. It hurt to look at it.

Xu Youning gritted his teeth: "Sit down and I will sew it for you!"

Worry about Musijue defeated her inner fear.

She was like a wild animal that was forced to the cliff and had no choice but to jump off.

Musijue raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction and sat on the sofa.

Xu Youning first washed his hands and disinfected, then properly treated Mu Sijue's wound, and finally sewed up Mu Sijue's wound in strict accordance with sterile standards.

Finally, when cutting the sutures, Xu Youning's hands shook. This was the only thing that didn't meet the standards in the whole process.

Mu Sijue glanced at Xu Youning and reached out to take her scissors.

Xu Youning dodged, threw down the scissors with a "snap", and glared at Mu Sijue: "How can you make fun of yourself? The wound is so deep, if you don't suture it, you might have to have your leg amputated!"

Mu Sijue looked at Xu Youning's sutures - the stitches were almost the same length, the tightness was just right, and his technique was comparable to that of an average surgeon.

The curve of his lips deepened: "You won't make fun of me." He raised the hand he had just stitched, "Facts have proved that I was right."

Only then did Xu Youning realize that Mu Sijue came back deliberately to ask her to sew it up.

Because he was sure that she would not ignore him.

Damn, paranoid!

Xu Youning gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Mu Sijue, there won't be a next time!"

Although she has experience, she is not a professional surgeon after all. If the suturing is not done properly or the operation is improper, resulting in wound infection, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Next time, people from Kangrui City will not have the chance to approach me." Musijue stood up, "I want to take a bath, help me get my clothes."

Xu Youning helped Mu Sijue take the clothes into the bathroom and told him: "Don't touch the water with the wound."

Musijue said: "You help me wash it."

Xu Youning stared at Mu Sijue for two seconds and found that Mu Sijue was serious. He couldn't be more serious.

She ignored Mu Sijue, turned around and wanted to walk out.

Mu Sijue grabbed Xu Youning's hand, looked at her and said, "I have plenty of time and means, are you sure you want to spend it with me?" He knew best how to persuade Xu Youning.

Sure enough, Xu Youning was shaken immediately.

What Mu Sijue said was right. The most important thing was that she had seen some of Mu Sijue's methods before.

Although Xu Youning was reluctant, he could only pick up the shower head, turn on the water pressure to the maximum, and wet Mu Sijue three times or two. His actions could be described as "rough".

But in fact, she completely avoided water droplets from splashing on Musijue's wound.

Halfway through washing, Xu Youning inadvertently looked up and found Mu Sijue staring at her.

His eyes were always dark and deep, but at this moment there was an extra touch of focus, making him look extra... affectionate.

The bathroom was obviously humid and warm, but Xu Youning felt a chill all over his body.

Affectionate - shouldn't these two words be insulated from Musijue?

"I haven't done anything to you yet, why are you shaking?"

Musijue's cold voice came from above his head, and the word "not yet" sounded...meaningful.

Xu Youning poked Mu Sijue hard: "You are an injured person now, what can you do to me?"

Mu Sijue glanced at Xu Youning: "It's true that you can't." Then the topic changed, "But I can let you do whatever you want to me."

In the dead of night, with no one around, Mu Sijue spoke a meaningful sentence without any scruples.

Xu Youning's heartbeat accelerated sharply. She could only tell herself that Mu Sijue was a mutated gangster and could not blush or admit defeat.

Otherwise, Musijue will only go further!

Xu Youning thought for a while, raised his head to meet Mu Sijue's gaze, and said pointedly: "I have no appetite now!"

"Oh?" Musijue raised the corners of his lips, "Did you eat enough last time?"

"..."

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Youning has used all his strength. But Mu Sijue faced her with ease.

She has reached her limit, and Musijue's health tank is still full.

Damn it, quit!

"Wash the rest yourself!"

Xu Youning threw a towel to Mu Sijue, slammed the door and went back to the room, lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt, and decisively closed his eyes.

She swore that if she didn't have absolute certainty in the future, she would never compete with Mu Sijue to see who was more rogue!

Thinking about it, Xu Youning suddenly opened his eyes.

In the future, what was she thinking about just now?

Before Xu Youning could react, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Mu Sijue walked out wearing only a bath towel.

When he arrived at the bedside, Mu Sijue untied his bath towel, hung it on the coat rack nearby, and lay down next to Xu Youning.

"Mu Sijue!" Xu Youning glared at Mu Sijue, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

"I like it." After a pause, Musijue continued, "If I remember correctly, you also like it very much."

Xu Youning admitted that she really drooled over Mu Sijue's figure, the strong and clear muscles, and she enjoyed the look and feel of it.

She even secretly thought that Musijue was a man not suitable for wearing clothes.

But when did Musijue discover it?

Musijue said lightly: "Don't think you are disguising well, especially...sometimes.

"..." Xu Youning turned over decisively, turned his back to Mu Sijue and closed his eyes.

Mu Sijue didn't mind either. He hugged Xu Youning from behind and reminded her: "There are still six days."

Xu Youning was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that what Mu Sijue was talking about was that he proposed marriage and she wanted to give him an answer.

She opened her eyes and dared not move in the darkness, for fear of revealing those unknown secrets...

She already didn't know what to do.

The sky was getting bright soon, and Aunt Zhou and Mu Mu were the first to get up.

Mumu jumped downstairs, looked at the empty living room, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Aunt Zhou followed Mu Mu, and when she saw the kid suddenly turned into an adult, she couldn't help but ask: "Mu Mu, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Mu and Aunt Youning are not awake yet." Mu Mu said.

"Uncle Mu came back very late yesterday," Aunt Zhou said, "so he had to get up later."

Mu Mu remembered that before Mu Sijue went out yesterday, he mentioned his father's name on the phone.

Aunt Youning and his father were friends, and he thought Mu Sijue was too.

However, he seemed to have misunderstood. On the phone yesterday, Daddy seemed to dislike Uncle Mu.

Mu Mu turned around and looked at Aunt Zhou: "Grandma Zhou, if I go home, I will miss you!"

Aunt Zhou never asked Mumu whose child it was, but she knew that neither she nor Mumu would stay here for long. If she wanted to go back to G City, Mumu would also go back to his home.

Aunt Zhou smiled and touched Mu Mu's head: "Good boy, Grandma Zhou will miss you too. If you go to G City in the future, you must find me."

"good!"

Mu Mu nodded. At this moment, it started to snow outside.

He blinked and suddenly became excited: "I want to go out!"

"Wait a minute." Aunt Zhou grabbed Mu Mu and put on his coat, "If you still feel cold, come back and add more clothes. Don't catch a cold."

"Well, I understand."

Mu Mu obediently agreed and then ran out.

The snow was falling heavily, so he stretched out his hand, and snowflakes fell on his palm, bringing a chill, and then quietly melted in his palm.

It was a very monotonous process, but Mu Mu had a great time playing it. Her fingertips were red with cold and she was unwilling to take back her hand.

Mu Sijue stood in front of the window of the room, where he could just see Mu Mu.

He was surprised that this kid could have so much fun without anyone accompanying him.

Xu Youning woke up and found Mu Sijue standing thoughtfully in front of the window. He got up and walked next to him, only to realize that he was looking at Mu Mu.

She asked tentatively: "Mu Sijue, what are you thinking about?"

Mu Sijue glanced at Xu Youning and saw worry in her eyes. He raised the corners of his lips with unknown meaning and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

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