Mujiutian stood outside the door for a minute. When there was no sound inside, she pushed the door in. She didn't even take care of the shaking of her mobile phone. The doctor nodded after seeing her: "Miss mu, the situation is not very serious, but I still suggest to go to the hospital for further examination."

"Yes, I know."

Mujiutian goes to Gu Shaoqing and looks at him slowly buttoning the top of his shirt. When his eyebrows sweep past her, he is lazy and tired.

She is very clear, in fact, his medicine is not in the past, now all the action is in the strong support.

Red lips slowly pursed, the feeling from the bottom of her heart let her some uncomfortable, forced to ignore, palm out: "let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't worry, don't miss Mu think I need to change a suit?"

Although it is black, but a close look, you can clearly see the dirty stains on it, and there is a dry blood color on the shoulder.

Look, she shook her head: "no, hurry up. Didn't you hear what the doctor said just now? You need to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible."

The doctor's face froze.

This

He didn't seem to have said it.

Low laughter rang out, the man's face close, thin lips almost close to her, the bottom of the eyes quickly skimmed a different color: "then when I am procrastinating, want to prolong your time with me."

The light on the top of the head is bright enough to see the wine clearly.

Biting his lips, he took a step back subconsciously: "well, I'll ask someone to send you a new suit."

On such occasions, there will always be a variety of styles and models of suits, so that there is no need.

Mujiutian didn't know what medicine Gu Shaoqing was selling in his gourd, but he called a servant and gave him a brand new suit. Although it didn't fit by hand, it also showed Gu Shaoqing's laziness and elegance. The top two buttons of his shirt were not tied, revealing a small piece of his chest and emitting pure male hormones.

It took half an hour from changing clothes to going to the hospital. They didn't even take part in Xing Mo's and Liu Mengrong's engagement, but it was enough for nibble to appear at the door of the emergency room, accompanied by a famous orthopedic doctor in Xicheng District.

Looking at nibble fiddling with Gu Shaoqing's arm without pity, Mu Jiutian frowned and couldn't help reminding: "his arm is broken, so..."

"I know, my oriental girl, this bastard is very strong. Let alone play with him like this, even if you let him fall again, I won't... "

With the sound of the dull hum, nibble's boastful words suddenly stopped.

Even the action was still in place for a few seconds, and his face was a little embarrassed and gloomy. If it wasn't for his injury, I'm afraid I would slap him on the shoulder: "you bastard, what will you do if you tear down my platform?"

"Nothing will happen." Gu Shaoqing's smile was low and deep. The end of her eyes seemed to be covered with stars. She leaned back in the chair like a big man and opened her lips leisurely: "it just makes my miss Mu not love me enough."

In a hurry, nibble threw his arm at random, squeezed some hand sanitizer, and snorted: "if Oriental Girl hadn't invited me, I wouldn't have wanted to see you bastards who were involved in that bastard."

It's like a tongue twister, but it makes everyone know who he's talking about.

Apricot Mou moment a MI: "does his arm have a problem?"

This is what mujiutian is most concerned about now.

"There are no major problems. There are a lot of minor problems. Fractures are certain. By the way, an operation is needed, about two or three hours." Nibble said casually. He got up from the chair and gave the orthopedic doctor the place to see the doctor. He patted mojiutian's shoulder casually: "don't worry, that son of a bitch was begged to be treated by a ghost girl at the beginning. I can cure all the serious injuries. This son of a bitch is just a small matter."

After hearing orthopedic doctors say the same thing, mujiutian is reassuring.

Naturally, the faster the operation, the better. The hospital immediately deployed the operating room. After a series of disinfection and cleaning, Gu Shaoqing changed the operating suit and was pushed in.

The door of the room closed slowly, the red light was on, mujiutian didn't give it a second, so he turned around and was ready to leave.

Surprised to hear that the Secretary subconsciously stopped her, inexplicably some trembling: "Miss mu, are you tired, or I'll take you to the ward of general manager Gu to have a rest, and I'll call you after the operation."

"NoThe cold smell of disinfectant almost covered the fragrance of mujiutian's body. Her long eyelashes projected light and shadow. She laughed slowly, without temperature: "I'm really tired, but I'm not going to Gu Shaoqing's ward to rest, but to go home. Today's thing is very grateful to Gu Xiansheng..." she nodded to him: "when Mr. Gu comes out, please convey my thanks."

With that, she passed him.

"Miss mu, don't you wait for Mr. Gu to come out?"

"What's my relationship with him?"

The sudden question made Wen's secretary stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond. If it was the relationship between his ex-husband and ex-wife, it seemed to be broken and alienated. But it didn't matter, and it wasn't all right. Finally, he tentatively said: "President Gu is pursuing you again."

"Has that been achieved?"

He shook his head.

Mujiutian instantly laughed, lighter than just now, and his cool face was refreshing: "that's it. Since I didn't pursue it, I have nothing to do with him. Is there any law that I have to wait for him to leave after the operation? Since there is no... Please convey my thanks, thank you

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the marble slab is clear and crisp. With the background sound, the Secretary can almost imagine that the face is as cold as water after coming down from the operating table.

Compared with the gentle doting between his handsome eyes and her wrists before surgery

The Secretary could not help shivering.

After receiving the text message, Wayne Jesse stayed outside the hospital. The first thing she received was to take off her suit coat, put it on her shoulder, and walk to the parking lot half hugged. Her voice was casual: "what's the matter with him?"

"I've got a doctor. It's OK."

After tossing all night, mujiutian was very tired. He pressed most of his weight on Wayne Jesse and lifted his hair: "now I'm undergoing an operation. I'm afraid I won't wake up until five or six o'clock tomorrow morning with the duration of the operation and the effect of anesthetics. Let's book a flight to France in three hours."

"So you leave him alone in the country?"

"Otherwise, to help Avril, you have to take him with you?"

Mujiutian asked, she doesn't know what Wayne Jesse means, but the things that are too easy to get are often not worth cherishing. This truth applies to most things in the world, and more to men.

It's just the pain at the tip of my heart. It's the feeling of winding up, and finally it's like the feeling of turning and stirring after the needle is inserted.

Wayne Jesse wanted to say something else, but the flash flashed up not far away.

It's already dark, only the street lights and the flying insects are lingering in the dark world, so the sound of the flash and shutter is particularly harsh and obvious. Two people subconsciously look at the past, and only see the figure of the man running with the SLR on their back.

Even if it's catching up now, it's definitely impossible.

Wayne Jesse simply give up, openly tick out wipe sneer: "you guess tomorrow you and Liu Mengrong who is the headline?"

The former president's wife of Gu's group was entangled with the mysterious man late at night. It was not clear who gave the green hat to the original divorce.

Without even thinking about it, he can help make up the title.

"It doesn't matter." Mujiutian didn't even frown. He still kept leaning on him in a casual manner: "no matter who is the leader, as long as Gu Shaoqing is involved, anyway, my goal is him."

Wayne Jesse laughed and said in a casual voice, "are you going to explain?"

"Explain what?"

"Explain my relationship with you."

Mujiutian's step stopped subconsciously, and his long hair blocked his sight. He said with a smile: "what's to explain? You are my lover, and so is yalman. Isn't this a recognized thing in Xicheng District? Otherwise, no one will think that Gu Shaoqing and I have become fickle after breaking up. We have worked hard for Mr. Gu, and we are willing to get back together. "

The voice is light, but I don't know why it is full of mockery.

For a moment, it's hard to judge whether it's him or Gu Shaoqing.

The car was parked near the door of the parking lot, and returned the suit. Mujiutian leaned back on the back of the chair and began to sleep. Her eyelashes were thin and curly, and the light outside the window cast a faint shadow.

The car is driving towards the airport. When it stops at a red light and looks ahead, Wayne Jesse suddenly hears the light voice of the co pilot: "by the way, if you have time to find a psychological counselor for me, it's better to be hypnotic, one who says that I don't have any problems."Wayne Jesse wanted to laugh for a moment, but frowned later: "counselor?"

"Yes, I'm sick. I'm sick."

Others may not see it, but mujiutian knows it.

Whenever she meets a similar scene, she can always return to the scene when she was on the bridge that day, with the fear of falling down the bridge, and the heat wave and impact of the bomb.

Wu Jinsi's coma when she was shot was a precursor. What she blurted out to Gu Shaoqing today was the beginning of her illness.

When the red light changed to green, Wayne Jesse started the car again: "what's wrong?"

There was a pause for a few seconds, and there was no response.

He side Mou, continue: "you only told me, I can find the right doctor to suit the case."

Another three seconds of silence.

Lazy voice careless: "nightmares, hallucinations... And uncertain coma."