Two people in the ward can be regarded as nothing happened, but mujiutian can't.

She rushed out of the box because of Andre's words again and again, and because Bartley saved him, she chose to let bygones be bygones.

But if it's all their plan

I can't imagine my fingers shaking slightly. My back is against the wall, and then I slowly slide down and squat on the ground. My mind is in a mess, echoing the appearance of Bartley and Andre, as well as the last sentence of the former before he faints.

She didn't want to believe it was acting, and she didn't dare.

Maybe there were two other people in the ward, or maybe her confusion caused her nerves to be so sharp that she could hear almost every word from the two people clearly.

I don't know how long after that, the mobile phone suddenly rings, and Mu Jiutian suddenly stands up straight. In his confused eyes, he even feels a little flustered. He feels the mobile phone from his body in a hurry, and then he realizes that the ring is ringing in the ward.

Holding the cold metal shell, mujiutian gasps for breath.

She was afraid that Bartley would find her outside, just as Bartley was afraid that she would know about it. She kept her peace with tacit understanding.

Finally, it was Secretary Xiu who answered the phone. He stood in the ward and said, "hello". After that, his calm and professional face slowly cooled down. Then he frowned and opened his lips: "OK, I know. I'll pass it on to my husband."

Bartley didn't care who the person who called Hugh was. After all, he had been with him for so many years, and he would let him do a lot of things. He never let himself down. He only looked up after hearing that it was about him.

Looking at Xiu hang up the phone, he raised his eyes to him in an orderly way and stated: "Sir, the phone call just now was from the old man. The old man said that the driver who almost ran into Miss Kiel was not the one he arranged. Let me ask you if this matter needs further investigation?"

So the accident was just an accident?

Obviously, the old man in the frill was referring to Andre.

For a moment, Bartley frowned and looked deep. Although he was ill in bed, there was still a sense of dignity lingering in his actions: "what's the matter?"

"The old man has already sent someone to make a preliminary investigation. It seems that it is related to the merovin family. Moreover, there seems to be a force in the Xicheng District. The specific situation is that the old man does not have many contacts in the Xicheng District, so it is not clear for the time being."

After a pause, Xiu looked at Bartley tentatively: "Sir, shall we tell this to Mr. Gu?"

Anyway, in Xicheng District, Gu Shaoqing is a local snake.

There was a short silence in the ward, and the sound of clothing friction. Bartley played with his mobile phone, and his voice was slow: "I'll communicate with Gu Shaoqing about this. You go out first."

"Yes, sir."

There were footsteps moving towards the door.

Mojiutian almost subconsciously hid from the next ward. Standing in the door, listening to the sound of repair's footsteps completely disappeared, he slowly opened the door of the ward to explore his family background. His apricot eyes were complex, and he pursed his lips to see the beating elevator display board. His little hand holding the mobile phone was silent.

When she regained her mind again, her figure had already appeared downstairs in the hospital, and there was a text message just sent in the SMS box.

If you have something to do, go out for a meal and go back. Remember to eat the meal that Aunt Yu sent you while it's hot

And Bartley's reply.

[OK, pay attention to your own safety. Do you want people to pass by

Protection? Transfer?

Mujiutian typed two words back.

At the door of the bustling hospital, countless passers-by passed by her. She stood for a long time before she felt relieved. Finally, her tense nerves were able to figure out what was happening now.

In that car accident, whether it was designed by Andre in advance or by accident, Bartley's action of saving himself by risking himself did not cheat at all, and even affected the old injury, causing the lung to be squeezed again and pulmonary hemorrhage.

Mujiutian doesn't believe that Bartley doesn't know that he can't have strenuous exercise and emotional fluctuation, but he still rushes forward without hesitation.

Even if it is a play in order to be able to exchange for their own forgiveness, such a play, her life is worth it.

He bowed his head and held his eyebrows in his plain white hands. It was only after so many things that all his weariness and irritability emerged. It was like a black hole that swallowed up her whole body in an instant.Even don't want to eat, but the lies have been spread, Mu Jiutian had no choice but to stop a taxi, on the car to call Sheng huainuan, but after two or three times no one answered, mechanical female voice: "Hello, the phone you dial is temporarily unanswered."

No one answers, not turns off

She had a headache. She was able to get through two hours ago, and bunier was sent to the hospital by Sheng huainuan himself.

Guessing whether she is with Qi Ruifeng, she closes her eyes. Mu Jiutian calls Qi Ruifeng again.

This time soon someone answered, indifferent voice with a little impatience: "what's the matter?"

There was no noise on the other end of the phone. It was so quiet that it was not like he was in a public place, but like he was in his study.

After a pause, mujiutian deliberately made an excuse: "did you see Shaoqing's mobile phone? He couldn't find his cell phone. He said he was talking to you this afternoon. "

"I should know just by phone?" Qi Ruifeng frowned, and his tone became heavy: "I don't have eyes for thousands of miles. I admire wine sweetly. When did you become a fool like Sheng huainuan?"

With such a tone that Sheng huainuan, Mu Jiutian, do not know what happened between them.

Just pause for a few seconds: "where are you?"

"In my house."

"What are you doing?"

"Look at the company report." Later, Qi Ruifeng seems to have found something. His indifferent eyes are deep and cool in an instant: "Mu Jiu Tian, are you looking for... Sheng Huai Nuan?"

Even if she was right, she didn't panic. She just laughed and said in a casual voice, "what's the matter? If you don't see me, I'll hang up first. "

Lock the mobile phone screen, as long as Sheng huainuan is not with Qi Ruifeng, she will be relieved. What she is afraid of is that she is about to leave, but Sheng huainuan is entangled by Qi Ruifeng again, which will lead to a series of changes, especially the child she... Is pregnant with.

The place to eat is not fenglongxuan, but a famous western restaurant.

Through the waiter's recommendation, he ordered the most famous spaghetti in his family. As for the red wine he repeatedly lobbied, mujiutian said that he had no interest.

Waiting for a meal, she caught a glimpse of a couple she had never thought she would meet here.

A tailored suit, no matter from the tie, or to the cuff, is obviously carefully matched, showing the noble identity, but also set off the perfect facial features.

As for the little woman in his arms, a dress of the same color as the suit, nestled beside the man, it was very touching. Since childhood, she had no long hair that was dyed and ironed, so she spread her hair casually behind her, which added a kind of delicate posture.

To be fair, both the appearance and temperament of the two people are very well matched. Even if they admire sweet wine, they can praise each other from an outsider's point of view. They belong to the same level of little lovers.

But from the perspective of Tang Rao

Shining shoes directly stopped in front of her, the man's face is calm, low voice slowly called her last name: "Miss mu." Instead of holding out his hand, the waiter pulled back the chair and sat down directly in the opposite position without saying a word of Hello. What he couldn't hide was all aggressive and strong: "Shu Wen and I are sitting here. You won't mind."

Gu Wenbin's words are said to such a point, Mu wine sweet also can how to do, moreover, also depends on Gu Shaoqing's face.

The corners of his lips stirred up a quiet and obedient smile, but no matter from which angle he looked at the past, he was always alienated: "of course, I don't mind. Mr. Gu, please feel free."

The waiter also came over with the menu and bent over to them: "Hello, what would you like to order?"

The slender fingers flipped through the menu at will, then ordered two beefsteaks and a bottle of red wine at will.

Then he turned his eyes, smiling at the bottom of his eyes, hiding in the depths, and pretending to be calm: "does Miss Mu really like the dishes in this shop?"