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"I don't know either. I just feel like I can't step on the brakes no matter how hard I try. I was panicking, so I crashed into a tree." Cheng Tian Hua recalled the scene before the accident and still couldn't figure out the reason.

"Did you treat the throttle as a brake? This is the mistake women make the most often. "

Cheng Tian Hua shook his head, "I don't know."

"Forget it, everything is already over. Don't think about those useless thoughts."

Cheng Tian Hua acknowledged with a 'En'. Just as she was about to turn around, the pain in her leg came again. She frowned and took a deep breath. Shen Muxi hurriedly pressed down on her body, "Didn't I tell you not to move? There's a wound on your leg. "

"Is it serious?" Cheng Tian Hua eagerly asked, "Can you become a cripple?"

She didn't want to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair.

"It's just a displacement of the leg bone. It'll be better."

"That's good." Cheng Tian gave a sigh of relief.

Shen Mushi leaned over and gently stroked the broken part on her forehead. "What would you like to eat? I'll go and buy for you. "

Such a gentle Shen Moxi was truly enchanting. As Cheng Tian Hua stared at him, he suddenly had the illusion that he was the Yang Manxin of his heart. The gentleness he bestowed upon her came from the deepest part of his heart.

No Cheng Tian painting, no double, no apologetic compensation.

She stared at him, afraid that if she blinked, he would disappear, just like he had just done, an illusion.

Shen Moxi caressed his face and chuckled, "What's wrong? You don't recognize me anymore? "

"Indeed, I don't know him anymore." She laughed.

"That's because you're injured. You'll get to know each other after you recover from your injuries." Shen Moxi tenderly pinched the tip of her nose. "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"What can I eat?"

"You're a doctor, you should know better than me."

"Then buy me a plain porridge."

"Alright, I'll go buy it."

"Wait." Cheng Tian Painting called out to stop him as he glanced out the window at the night sky, "If you have to go to work tomorrow, you should go back and rest. Just have Hai Zhu accompany me."

"No problem, I have my own arrangements for the job." Shen Moxi left after he finished speaking.

Soon, Shen Moxi brought back a bowl of plain porridge.

He scooped up a small bowl of porridge and scooped up a spoonful of porridge before carefully placing it next to Cheng Tian Hua's mouth. "Here, open your mouth."

Cheng Tian Hua took the porridge that he had just fed over. Just as he was about to take a second bite, he grabbed his bandaged left hand and asked in confusion, "What happened to your hand?"

His injured wrist at the Shen Shi residence was already scabbed, so he no longer needed to wrap the gauze. Why did he put the gauze on again today?

Shen Moxi looked at the wound nonchalantly. "It's nothing. I just accidentally touched the old wound."

"Why were you so careless?"

"As a man, how can you be like a woman?" He took her small hand from his and smiled. "Why have we been injured recently?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Before I married you, I didn't even get bitten by a mosquito."

"I wasn't so miserable before I married you."

"Are you going to kill me or me?" Shen Mushui asked with a feigned fear.

"It should be each other's nemesis." Cheng Tian drew a sigh.

Before marrying Shen Moxi, other than the ruckus she had with Lin Yuan, she was basically safe outside. When had she ever had a medical accident or something like that?

Shen Moxi accompanied Cheng Tian Tu for the night, and on the second day, Cheng Tian Hua insisted on rushing him to work.

Hai Zhu brought the nutritional soup to the hospital to take over Shen Muxi's place. When she saw Cheng Tian Hua's miserable appearance, Hai Zhu's eyes reddened as she said, "Young Madam, why are you in so much trouble!"

"Who knows? I'm also curious. " Cheng Tian Painting looked at her with a wry smile. "Don't cry, it's not like I'm dead."

"Young madam, please do not speak such unlucky words." Hai Zhu sucked in a deep breath while serving the soup. "I heard from A'Hang that if the young master hadn't risked his life to save you, you would have been burnt to ashes a long time ago …" "Pei pei pei, what am I saying?"

Hai Zhu smacked her lips and suddenly revealed a bright smile, "I was born with bad words. Young mistress, you won't blame me, will you?"

"How could that be?" Cheng Tian Painted smiled and stared at her, "You said that the Eldest Young Master risked his life to save me?"

"That's right, the Eldest Young Master even injured his hand because of this." Hai Zhu inserted the straw into the bowl and moved it to her mouth. "Young Madam should try to see if the temperature is appropriate."

Cheng Tian sucked in a mouthful of air. The temperature was just right.

Her surprised gaze was still fixed on Hai Zhu's face. It turned out that Shen Muxi's hand was injured because he saved her.

What kind of motivation would make him willing to risk his life to save her? Shen Moxi's care for her had already reached such a level?

The last time he had blocked the brick for her, he had said it was just a casual block, but what about this time?

"Young madam, Eldest Young Master is very good to you." Hai Zhu smiled ambiguously: "I saw him delivering flowers to you yesterday morning. It's said that Eldest Young Master never sends flowers to women, except … "Miss Yang."

Yet, his words seemed to have awoken Cheng Tian Painting from his stupor...

Miss Yang, other than Miss Yang!

Hai Zhu felt that she had said the wrong thing again. She hurriedly patted her own mouth and changed her words, "However, Miss Yang is already a thing of the past. Please don't mind her."

Was it over? Is it really over? Cheng Tian gave a self-deprecating smile.

Shen Moxi sent her flowers, helped her block the brick, and rescued her from the dangerous carriage. Was everything based on Yang Tenxin?

"Are you angry, madame?" Hai Zhu's face fell.

Cheng Tian Hua came back to his senses and continued to smile faintly. "No, you know that I'm not such a petty person."

"The young madam is the most magnanimous." Hai Zhu hurriedly changed the topic, "Oh right, the madame said that she will come to see you at night. She wants you to have a good rest."

"Mm, thank her for me."

"Alright."

Cheng Tiantao drank some soup and felt his appetite disappear.

She turned down the delicious food brought by the pearl, suddenly recalling the bowl of white porridge that Shen Mouxi had fed her last night.

As he walked out of the set, he saw Guzi Hao's car parked by the roadside.

After a moment's hesitation, she stepped forward, opened the passenger door, and got in.

"Better than expected." Gu Zi Hao smiled at her and started the engine. "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Ye Zichen took off his sunglasses, then turned his head to look at him.

He calmly turned his face to the side and smiled faintly.

She was very curious as to whether Gu Zi Hao knew about the accident with Cheng Tian Painting. If he knew, he wouldn't have been in the mood to come here and pick up the work, and even asked her what she wanted for dinner.

"Then let's go eat French food." Sensing her gaze, Gu Zi Hao turned around and glanced at her with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I've missed you for two days." He turned back to look.

"Sorry, I've been busy these past two days."

"It's alright. I'm already very satisfied to see you again every two days." Gently biting her red lips, she hesitated on whether she should tell her about the incident with Cheng Tian painting.

If she didn't tell him, she would feel bad. If she told him, she might not be able to eat anything tonight.

"If... If I told you that the little painting was in a car accident, would you not even be in the mood to eat French food? " As soon as he said that, he felt the body of the car shake, and then turned right and braked sharply on the side of the road.

He was really scared by the man's kindness. He turned his head to look at him in a daze. Was there a need to have such a huge reaction?

Gu Zi Hao also turned his head to look at her, and his face had the same startled expression, as if he was questioning the meaning behind her words.

Just like that, the two of them stared at each other. Time seemed to stand still.

Finally, he spoke, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Is she alright?"

He shook his head, "It's nothing serious. The leg bone has been dislocated. There are a few stitches on the head. He's currently receiving treatment in the hospital."

"Which one?"

"City People's Hospital."

Gu Zi Hao's fingers, which had been gripping the steering wheel, tightened, and he took a deep breath to calm his heart, which had just been in his throat.

Fortunately … No danger to his life.

"Do you need me to get off?" He suppressed the pain in his heart and forced a smile.

"No."

"You're not going to see her?"

"Is there a need?" he asked.

"Indeed, it is not necessary." Innocent said: "Young Master Mu will always stay by her side. If you go, you'll only be asking for trouble."

"Yeah, what am I going to do?" He laughed at himself and started the car again. He was going to eat French food and go on with his life.

The sadness in his eyes softened his heart and made his heart ache.

If she didn't care about him, she wouldn't have told him about it. Definitely not.