Mu chenbi glanced at yejiao and replied coldly, "I'm tired of living here."

"Is that really the reason? You're in a hurry to get out of the hospital. You want to go back to see her, right? " Night Jiao mercilessly broke through the excuse of Mu chenbi.

"Enough!" Mu chenbi stares at yejiao with his sharp eyes, and his voice is as cold as frost. At this moment, he really has a killing heart: "you are not qualified to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Yejiao is stunned by the man's eyes. She can't speak. Her body is frozen in the same place. She knows that no matter what she says, she won't change her decision to sink the wall.

Yunci is sitting by the window, reading a book in her hand. Before she knows it's dark, she hears the sound of the door being opened. She thinks it's the servant who comes in to deliver the meal, because she doesn't look up. She only hears a familiar call.

"Ah CI."

Yunci turned the book and looked up. He suddenly saw mu chenbi's slender figure standing in front of her. The man's face was still morbid pale. He hadn't seen him for a month. He was almost emaciated. Standing there, he could see that he was weak, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Yunci slowly put down the book in his hand, looked up at him coldly, the look in his eyes was not sad or happy.

Mu chenbi raised his hand, stroked Yunci's cheek, and said softly, "ah Ci, long time no see."

Yunci stood up from his chair and said with a sarcastic smile, "Congratulations, you can still come out alive."

Mu chenbi also bent his lips and laughed, as if he could not understand the irony of Yunci, and said, "in order to see you again, of course I will live."

Cloud words no longer pay attention to him, pick up the windowsill book, over him to the bedside.

Mu chenbi followed closely and asked, "did you eat well when I was away? Did you sleep well? Why are you still so thin? "

"Very good." Cloud words sneer and say: "you don't appear in front of me, at least I don't have to vomit every day."

Mu chenbi sits down beside the bed with Yunci, stares at Yunci with his head tilted, as if trying to make up for the whole month.

For a long time, Yunci has become impatient.

"What are you doing here? Do you want me to give you another knife? "

Hearing this threat, mu chenbi laughed instead and said in a sincere tone, "ah Ci, I haven't seen you for a month. I just want to... Have a look at you more."

Yunci did not respond to his emotional words, but said coldly, "I'm going to have a rest."

Mu chenbi touched Yunci's head: "OK, I'll see you tomorrow."

He got up and stepped out of the room.

Back to the study, as soon as he closed the door, mu chenbi's body shook violently. He held his hand on the desk and covered the wound of his heart tightly. The pain made him bend down and his breathing became disordered. A layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead and slid down his pale face.

Holding the table, he walked to the chair and sat down. With one hand, he opened his clothes and saw that the gauze had been stained with blood.

In the room.

Cloud words lie down on the bed, staring at the white ceiling, once again unable to sleep.

He came back alive

When is the next chance?

In the morning, Yunci vaguely heard the sound of opening the door. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw mu chenbi come in and sit down beside the bed.