Aware of the body on the pressure of a hard shock, Mu Jiutian sneered and forced him to buckle his shoulder fingers off, and then a hard push.

Unstable, Gu Shaoqing stepped back two steps.

That pair of cold eyes glared at her body, dark as the Abyss: "you are angry, angry you hurt, or angry in front of your boyfriend hurt?"

It seems to be the same before and after, but it has different meanings.

Mujiutian just sat by the bed. It seemed that he had just pushed it away. He used a lot of strength. His breath was unsteady and he kept breathing deeply. From time to time, he coughed twice. Even the wound on his forehead broke open again, and he felt a little bloody.

Gu Shaoqing's heart softened for a moment.

"Wine is sweet." Step forward, the man squatted down and put his hands on her knees.

The constant impact of this period of time makes mujiutian more slender than before. Even the knee can be completely wrapped by the big palm. The well-defined fingers are full of strength. In a moment, there is a strong sense of oppression and burning from men.

Mujiutian moved, as if trying to throw him down.

But there's nothing we can do.

He raised his face and breathed thinly into her face. His voice was low: "I made a request when I was divorced. You are not allowed to find a boyfriend for half a year, even if it's your own father."

Biological father?

Gu Shaoqing felt as if she had missed something, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Jiutian, have you found your own father?"

"I didn't find it. He came to me." Mujiutian wants to pull his big palm down, but he is held by the man's backhand. The palm is hot and tight. She frowns: "he has a wife and a son. He's a scum man like you."

Gu Shaoqing subconsciously wants to refute, also want to ask, but looking at Mu Jiutian don't want to mention his father's appearance, finally swallow all the words back to his stomach.

"That's no better than me." Gu Shaoqing softened her voice and coaxed: "you can go to investigate. There are many women around him, and there are also fixed women around Wayne Jesse. They can't give you the life you want. Do you understand?"

"They can't give, can you?"

The low sneer and the sarcasm on Mu Jiutian's face have never been covered up from the beginning to the end.

Her mood has stabilized, but her voice is still cold and thin. She looks at the haze of the man's eyes, and her red lips are light: "Gu Shaoqing, what do you say I'm going through now is not due to you, the death of huainuan, the theft of documents, the exposure of Jie's life experience, and this hole on my forehead..."

"Sorry, I found you at first, Now it's up to me to draw the final stop. "

Apricot eyes rolled up, light curl ethereal: "I don't love you, later we will see you as a stranger."

Mujiutian didn't know what kind of mood Gu Shaoqing was in before he left, but he picked up the quilt they had fallen on the ground and put it on the bed again. His eyes were deep as if they were dipped in ink.

Big palm pressed the doorknob to put down the last sentence: "I will not give up, because I easily agree to divorce, give me a chance to compete fairly with yalman."

In other words, in the days to come, he will pester her.

Backhand closed the door, did not walk a few steps, met to buy porridge back Hanjin.

With the previous communication, two people are not very strange, but also no relationship, good enough to say two more sentences.

The cold brocade barely said hello, passed him then to speed up the footstep.

But behind him suddenly came a special man's low voice, affectionate and sincere: "Miss Han, please help me take care of her."

Smell speech, cold brocade also don't know where to come out of the anger, quickly to the ward door of the step suddenly stop, turn around eyes fell on Gu Shaoqing's body, red lips pursed tightly, with a strong displeasure: "this matter don't bother Mr. Gu to worry about."

"If Mr. Gu has such leisure, I'd better take time to discipline Mr. Liu. Today he can break the head of sweet wine. I'm afraid he can buy murderers tomorrow. Anyway, Mr. Gu is behind him. The law can't help him, can't it?"

As if it were her own business.

Whether it's drugging or imprisonment, it's all over in the end, even for the dead.

Gu Shaoqing's handsome face became more and more gloomy: "I will deal with this matter."

Not only Liu Feixuan's, but also Liu Mengrong's."Of course, Mr. Gu will deal with it. As long as Liu Feixuan is sent abroad for two years, maybe even a substitute can be found in the prison."

Gu Shaoqing glanced at her deeply. She was so scared that Han Jin stepped back in an instant. Then she boldly said, "I didn't say anything wrong. Isn't that how things were solved?"

"Mr. Gu and I didn't have any communication before. You didn't think about my situation. I can understand. What about sweet wine?"

The man's fist hanging on his side instantly clenched into a fist.

The cold brocade can feel the condensation of his sight, but he is not afraid at all: "from the middle of Liu Feixuan, the wine starts sweet, and then moves unscrupulously behind the back, is it not because of your support from Gu Shaoqing?" His elder sister is your first love, so he has enough capital to share your present woman with you. If Jiutian didn't have some ability in her hand, he would be controlled and tortured by Liu Feixuan in bed and would not dare to say a word in the end. "

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, this is the right and capital you gave him."

Gu Shaoqing's face was as calm as a mask. At this moment, it was completely cracked. She stepped forward and wanted to hold Hanjin's shoulder, but she hid from her: "Gu Shao, what you have done is difficult, but I can't say it?"

"I'm afraid you have a good idea of what happened behind you, and Liu Mengrong. I really can't imagine that if someone killed Mr. Qi in front of you, would you let him calm down and tell yourself that even if he killed Mr. Qi, he was innocent and the purest existence in the world."

"Miss Han." Hoarse voice, fingertips in the side of the body constantly shaking, like an invisible big palm to choke the throat, want to say what is tight to say nothing.

At this time, Gu Shaoqing found out how many things he had done wrong and how many mistakes he had made for a so-called kindness.

No longer explain, turn around, step without any stop, voice hoarse to ugly: "help me take care of her, thank you."

This is the first time that Gu Shaoqing talks so sincerely with Han Jin. She watches his back as he leaves. Her eyes are a little complicated, but she finally shakes her head and walks into the ward with warm porridge.

Before and after only 40 minutes, but the ward seems to have undergone earth shaking changes.

It's not the display of furniture or things, but an inexplicable aura.

Mu Jiutian half sits on the head of the bed with a pillow. Her mood has completely calmed down. She lazily picks her eyebrows and looks at her: "I bought it back, thank you."

"No

Han Jin put the porridge into a small bowl, then washed the spoon clean and handed it to her hand. His tone hesitated. He didn't know whether to tell Mu Jiutian what she had just experienced.

However, Mu Jiutian noticed it and sipped the porridge. He didn't even raise his head: "did you tell Gu Shaoqing all those words?"

Cold brocade nods, just want to say what, ward door is pushed from outside.

Yalman came in with a large heat preservation bucket, and looked down at the pure white porridge in her bowl. Because mujiutian didn't like the taste of scallion, and even didn't have green embellishment, he frowned discontentedly: "now you are a patient, how can you eat these nutritious things?"

Then she snatched the bowl from her hand, and without asking her permission, she set the table and put the food in the heat preservation bucket in front of her layer by layer.

It can be seen that these meals are made by special personnel.

Put the spoon into her hand, and then yaman leaned over her forehead and branded a kiss, which made her smile with satisfaction. The yuppie smell was very strong: "eat it, if there is any food you don't like, tell me, I'll let them improve at that time."

Crucian carp soup, lotus seed rice, and a few dishes are small but light dishes.

There is no mujiutian who doesn't like it. It should be that yalman specially asked her about her preference.

"I like it very much, thanks..."

Huge sound, the door of the ward was kicked from the outside, the sound of the door hitting the wall made the eardrum slightly tingle, and the back was cold at the same time.

Subconsciously, he bumped into a pair of cold and piercing eyes, ferocious and blood red, which was even more creepy than the madness he had been put in Qi's old house.

Shinning shoes stride in, tall figure in the sun projected to the ground, with all over the sky of the sinister atmosphere.

"Mujiu is sweet."

Calling her name, almost from the throat bone a little bit forced out.

But before he came to mujiutian, he was stopped by yalman.Arm directly pressed in his throat, always ruffian face gloomy down, hard frown: "out, you are not welcome here."

"Get out of here."

Big palm clasp, instant shear, but was Aerman defuse cleverly, the wind from the two people's ears.

In the ward where two men can't do anything at all, you fight with each other. Everyone is ruthless. I don't know when the coffee table will be kicked over and broken.

The cracked voice in my ear: "enough."

Mujiutian frowned, suddenly blurted out the voice, let the two men hit each other's shoulder fist did not have the slightest convergence, but in hit back two steps did not continue.

"Little wine is sweet."

Yalman returns to mujiutian's side for the first time and gets the comfort of her holding the big palm. Apricot eyes face him: "are you ok? Are you hurt?"

"It's OK. It's OK."