After Mu Wanqing gradually calmed down, she lay on the narrow single bed for a long time, motionless, with tears streaming down her eyes.
Tang Moyu was sitting by the bed, opening the medical kit and helping her treat her injured arm when he saw her lying there quietly, motionless.
The obsidian-like pupils were as hollow and lifeless as a dry well in a desert.
Her left arm was scratched with a long gash by someone unknown.
The wound was not treated in time, and the thick blood stained the overturned flesh and clothes. When he helped her take off the clothes, the blood suddenly poured out again.
Even a grown man like him couldn't help but frown when he saw such a wound, but... Mu Wanqing seemed like a dead body without any consciousness, and she didn't even frown.
Skillfully cleaning her wounds with disinfectant, Tang Moyu endured it again and again. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a low voice: "What happened to you and Yang Mufan today?!"
She just called him last night to tell him that she was with Yang Mufan.
Although, at that time, he could not see her expression when she said "I am with Yang Mufan" to the phone, and her voice was unclear and thin, but he could clearly feel that she
How excited, how shy and young I was at that time.
Like all girls who are just starting to fall in love, she blushes and hesitates to tell others that she is with the boy she likes. She is extremely embarrassed but also sweet and happy at the same time.
That kind of emotion and feeling cannot be described in any words. It can only be understood, not expressed in words.
She thought that she and Yang Mufan would develop further, but in the end...
"..." Mu Wanqing didn't answer, she just lay there expressionless.
When Tang Moyu saw it, he couldn't help but sigh silently. He didn't ask any further questions. He helped her take care of the wound, and then whispered: "You have a good rest and don't get water on the wound. I'm going back first. If you need anything, call me."
Yang Mu Sheng woke up the second day after the operation.
Wen Xiaorou's heart, which was hanging high, finally fell steadily to the ground.
However, after she was completely reassured and regained her composure, she slowly discovered a fact: that is... Yang Mu Sheng was so seriously injured that he almost died. However, Yang Mu Fan had no intention of pursuing the matter further and seemed to want to
If you want this matter, let it go.
She made insinuations more than once. Inadvertently, she mentioned Mu Wanqing's name to Yang Mufan and talked about Mu Wanqing's purpose and intention in pushing Sheng Sheng downstairs. She even deliberately asked Sheng Sheng if he was not good that day.
I accidentally rolled down the stairs.
Sheng Sheng was extremely aggrieved and roared loudly: "It was that vicious woman who pushed me down. She didn't let me use the elevator and threatened to beat me up. Wow, daddy, that woman is going to beat up Sheng Sheng. Please help me."
Beat her!!"
Whenever this time comes, Yang Mufan will always use the excuse and reason that the company has meetings to hold to leave directly.
Thinking of this, a sly and ruthless light suddenly flashed in Wen Xiaorou's eyes.
He could tolerate others casually hurting and bullying his son, but she would never allow it.
At noon, after coaxing Yang Mu Sheng to sleep, Wen Xiaorou took her mobile phone, went to the bathroom, and made a call directly: "Aben, how is the thing I asked you to do..."
