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"No reason!"

She raised her face and smiled faintly.

"I am a doctor, my duty is to save people! I don't care how heinous or exalted you are in the eyes of outsiders. In my hands, you are all my patients. "

"I'm not afraid of you. I'm only afraid when I can't take you back from the dead!"

In the winter sunshine, her face was quiet and beautiful, her smile charming and exuding a faint sense of satisfaction. He felt that his heart, which had been sealed away in the darkness for so long, was trembling uncontrollably, for this woman who had given him life by chance in a foreign land.

He had never known that a woman's hands could be so full of power. He even felt that her few words warmed him throughout the winter.

Actually, this winter was devastating for him. Overnight, his mother and fiancée died miserably, and he was chased to the ends of the world. The extreme cold and the flying snow almost took his life.

He had once hated this winter, but now he no longer felt cold because of her.

Mu Yurou, on the other hand, was unaware of his complicated thoughts and could only look after him dutifully. When she went back to change him that night, he limped out of the bedroom clutching his stomach wound.

He was wearing a Gu Mo City nightgown. His loose collar was open, revealing a large, strong, and unsatisfied scar on his chest. She quickly kicked off her shoes to support him.

"What are you doing?"

"Bath - bath -"

His body was too heavy, and she was afraid of falling down and injuring his wound again, so she had to put her arms around him to keep him from falling.

she asked anxiously as she supported his weight with her petite body.

"Meet you at the brocade shop. Are you alright?"

She felt his Adam's apple roll up and down several times above her head before she heard his voice.

"I'm fine!"

As he said this, he managed to press his hand on her shoulder in an attempt to get off her body, but the door behind them was strangely opened, startling both of them.

Because he was directly facing the door, when he saw a man walk in, his eyes couldn't help but turn sinister. In the next second, his body softened and he fell on top of her again.

A strong smell of alcohol permeated her nose as Mu Ran pushed the brocade away and turned his head with difficulty to face the dark eyes of Gu Mo City. Behind him was the empty and pitch black hole of the building; a trace of coldness flashed through her back as she hastily pushed the brocade on her body.

However, she didn't expect that this severe illness would instead hug her tighter. She glanced at Gu Mo Cheng, whose face had already turned gloomy, and hurriedly tried to break free from his grasp to see the brocade on her waist.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Hurry up and let go! "

The person at the door kicked the door shut. Judging from his staggering steps, it was obvious that he had drank a lot. After closing the door, he leaned against the door and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He gracefully lit one and took a drag before slowly opening his mouth.

"I remember... I haven't signed the divorce agreement yet... "

Mu Wenwen looked at him with a puzzled expression. He exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and the corner of his mouth widened into a smile.

"That's why I … This green hat is way too big! "

She was clearly smiling, but there was a hint of a real smile on her face. Mu Ran knew that she only saw an ice-cold and frightening chill.

She also felt that if he were to see her like this now, he would definitely misunderstand. Therefore, she stubbornly pushed away the brocade before turning around and explaining to that person,

"Gu Mo City, you've misunderstood!"

He was right, they weren't divorced yet. It was indeed embarrassing for her to be talking to a man like that, but wasn't she trying to explain?

He leaned against the door and smoked without a word, but his eyes were full of suspicion. She forced herself to take a step forward.

"I'm not like you think, he was just hurt. I saw him and then I saved him!"

She could vaguely hear him give a cold snort, then she saw him walk in front of her. The smell of smoke and alcohol filled her nose, and he lowered his head to look down at her, a hint of ridicule appearing in his black eyes.

"Did you save him?"

She didn't know why she suddenly felt a bit panicked when she saw his expression, but she clenched her hands into fists and bit her lips to hold back the sadness in her heart. How could he not trust her?

However, how could she know that his taboo was betrayal?

Her silence ignited the anger in his heart even more. Mu Yurou heard a loud bang as he threw the lighter in his hand onto the floor. The hard metal case of the lighter shattered into pieces, and the wooden floor also had a hole smashed in it.

No matter how calm she was, she was still rather frightened by the violent, storm-like rage. She covered her mouth and jumped to the side, falling right into Jin Qiang's arms that were stretched out.

"Then what about him?" Mom. "What do you all mean by hugging each other now?"

"What do you mean?" Tell me! Mu Yurou. "

His eyes were spitting fire, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in anger. He stepped forward and pulled her out of Jin Jin's arms.

Although Lijin hated him to the point that his teeth itched, he couldn't even use a bit of strength because of the injuries on his body. He could only grit his teeth and helplessly watched as her frail body was thrown back against the wall.

The pain coming from his back made Mu Wenwen frown tightly, but it was enough for her to understand from his actions that even though he seemed to be listening to her explanation, he actually didn't have any intentions of listening to her explanation. In fact, he didn't even believe her at all, and was only taking this opportunity to ridicule her.

She raised her eyes and calmly looked at him.

"In short, Gu Mo City is not as weak as you think it is. If you don't believe me, then forget it!"

It could be seen that he was also on the verge of collapsing. His eyes were like a layer of frost, echoing the lights above him and reflecting an ice-cold light at the intersection.

He stared at her for a long time before he grabbed her and dragged her away. She struggled in displeasure.

"What are you doing?"

"What for?"

He turned his head and coldly glanced at her, his eyes filled with ridicule.

"Follow me home!"

She froze, for his words, and he smiled suddenly at the sight of her, and put a hand up to her small chin and whispered in her ear,

"What is it? Would you like to let this man see you done by me? Or could it be that Miss Mu likes 3?

"Pa ~ ~"

A crisp and fierce sound rang out in the quiet small apartment. Mu Ran raised his hand and viciously slapped Gu Mo Cheng's face.

Mu Biao was so angry that his entire body was trembling. Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. This was the first time she had shown him her grievances, unwillingness, and anger without any concealment.

This palm had used up all her strength, and after the sound of the palm, her tears also began to flow. If she was still the same person who did not think of him, then when he said those frivolous words to her, she would only laugh coldly and return the ridicule.

But now, she could no longer face him calmly. His words were like sharp blades ruthlessly stabbing at her heart. His distrust, his humiliation, his scornful eyes …

"Bastard!"

She wept silently, and suddenly a curse came from behind her, and she saw Jin's dark expression as she punched at him from beside her.