Mu QingHan looked at his mobile phone and recalled what Ling Xiaoyun had just said. He didn't know whether it was true or false, but he said in his heart that he had unspeakable fear!

Call Ling Xiaoyun back, but the phone is turned off.

"Damn it!" Mu QingHan cursed in a low voice, worried.

Think of what Ling Xiaoyun just said

He can't imagine!

At this time, a nurse said, "just now I saw a woman pushing another woman on the roof. I don't know what to do!"

Hearing this, mu QingHan was surprised. Without saying a word, he directly pressed the elevator to the top floor. The anxious appearance made the two female nurses in the elevator very strange.

"Sir, you..."

"Shut up!" Mu Qing drank coldly, so they shut up.

Originally looking at mu QingHan's handsome appearance, now he is so cold that he doesn't appreciate it at all.

The elevator went up one floor at a time, but mu QingHan wanted to go up directly and stand there. He had never felt that his heart had suffered like this!

Xia Xingxing, don't have an accident!

Don't have an accident!

He didn't want to just save her, but she had an accident again!

He didn't know how many times he shouted at the bottom of his heart. With the elevator, it opened slowly, and mu QingHan rushed out directly.

The two nurses inside didn't know what was going on. They just felt inexplicable. Then they pressed the elevator and went down.

On the roof.

Xia Xingxing is sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes closed. The wind blows gently and her hair swings.

Mu QingHan saw such a picture when he rushed over.

Step, stop.

Looking at Xia Xingxing from a distance, she was facing him. To be correct, she only gave him half a side.

Looking at her sitting so quietly, mu QingHan couldn't express his feelings.

Steps, slowly moving forward, each step, walking very slowly.

At this time, hearing a little movement, Xia Xingxing looked back. When he saw mu QingHan, he frowned and smiled, "how did you come up?"

Mu QingHan's footsteps stopped for a second, and the next second, he ran directly over, weighed Xia Xingxing directly from his wheelchair and brought it into his arms.

"You..."

Xia Xingxing can't stand steadily. He can barely stand by relying on mu QingHan.

"Don't talk!" said Mu QingHan, with a low voice and how much emotion the Buddha has accumulated.

Xia Xingxing didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn't speak or push away. He let him hold him.

Somehow, mu QingHan held her so tightly, but she felt... Very safe!

Very touched!

Especially when he saw his expression just now, he couldn't say how moved he was!

Finally, after a long time, Xia Xingxing couldn't help saying, "Mu QingHan, I can't stand too long, my feet are numb!"

Hearing Xia Xingxing's words, mu QingHan slowly slowed down and let her go.

Xia Xingxing sat back in his wheelchair again, then remembered something and looked at mu QingHan, "what's the matter with you!?"

Mu QingHan looked at her, "how? Are you hurt?"

Xia Xingxing shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm fine..." she said, looking at mu QingHan, "do you know I'm coming up?"

Mu QingHan nodded.

"Someone saw you coming up... I called Ling Xiaoyun and she said..."

"Say what?" Xia Xingxing looked at him and asked.

"She said she killed you!"

Xia Xingxing, "..."

Mu QingHan hung his head, "OK, you're all right!" Mu QingHan said, hanging heart, finally relieved! "