Mr.Charming's Exclusive Cute Wife/C208 She Has Already Fallen into the Great River of Mu Shu City and Won't be Able to Come out
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C208 She Has Already Fallen into the Great River of Mu Shu City and Won't be Able to Come out

Yeh Yin said as he handed the cup to Luo Xue, gesturing for her to rinse her mouth.

Luo Xue's eyebrows knitted very tightly, and she did not take the cup of water from Yeh Yin's hands.

Seeing that Luo Xue seemed to be angry, Yeh Yin calmly said, "There are some things that you will know sooner or later. There is a reason why I like you!"

There was not a trace of emotion in his tone.

After a long time, he continued to calmly avoid the topic, "Mu Shucheng, the man who is very important to you... He is right here! He is with another woman. When you rush up to save him, he is here... to accompany other women!"

Luo Xue heard Yeh Yin's words and her heart slightly frowned.

So Mu Shucheng was also here!

If Yeh Yin said that Mu Shucheng was accompanying a woman, then it must be Mu Jiao'en... Because Mu Shucheng left in the middle of the night to save a woman, a woman called Mu Jiao'en.

She was relieved that Mu Shucheng was fine, but when she heard Yeh Yin say that she wanted to rush up to save him, but he was here with another woman, her heart still hurt.

"You still don't believe me? Then I'll take you to see it now."

After Yeh Yin finished speaking, he did not give Luo Xue a chance to react. He held the infusion bag with one hand and forcefully carried Luo Xue with the other. He opened the door and walked out.

Luo Xue's eyebrows twisted and she struggled to get down. She did not care about the infusion needle on her wrist at all.

"I can walk by myself!"

Yeh Yin smiled, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"You have an injury on your foot."

After he finished speaking, Luo Xue still struggled to get down.

Yeh Yin immediately let go of her hand.

Luo Xue's feet had just landed on the ground when she felt a burning pain. Her knees bent and she almost fell to the ground. Her left hand conveniently supported the wall.

Yesterday at the fire, although she was wearing shoes and socks, the boiling hot water still burned her feet. The injuries were not particularly serious, but the soles of her feet were full of blisters. It would definitely hurt when she walked.

Yeh Yin raised the infusion bag and calmly looked at Luo Xue's tightly knitted brows. He did not care too much about it, as if he was watching a joke. "I told you long ago that there was an injury on your feet."

As he spoke, he was about to hug Luo Xue, but Luo Xue refused again. She frowned and gritted her teeth as she held onto the wall and stood still.

Yeh Yin smiled and shook his head. He did not say anything and directly brought her forward.

Luo Xue remembered that this direction was... Mu Jiao'en's ward.

The closer they got, the more nervous she became. She thought of the warm and fragrant soft jade that Yeh Yin mentioned. She was so nervous that she almost forgot the pain in her feet.

Finally, she walked to Mu Jiao'en's ward. Luo Xue saw Mu Shucheng through the glass on the door.

The door was closed and the sound from inside could be heard clearly.

"I clearly knew that there was a fire. That kind of fire could kill people at any time. Why did you rush in recklessly?"

Although Mu Shucheng's voice was indifferent to the point of having no emotions, Luo Xue could still hear the reproach in his voice.

"Shucheng... I know you are angry with me, and I also know that the fire was coming at me menacingly. I should not have rushed in, but... there is something very precious inside... "

Mu Jiao'en's voice was somewhat weak. It was soft and transmitted into people's eardrums, as if cotton had crashed into their chests.

"What is more important than your life? Hmm?" Mu Shucheng stood at the end of the bed. His suit was wide open and his hands were in his pockets. Although his white shirt was stained with dirt, it did not affect his steady and powerful aura.

Mu Jiao'en looked up at Mu Shucheng and her eyes were red. "I know you blame me... If it was not for me, you would not have come out in the middle of the night. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have left your phone in the car. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have not met Luo Xue yet... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Mu Shucheng stood still on the spot and looked at Mu Jiao'en. His deep and hungry eyes were calm, as if he was interrogating Mu Jiao'en for not answering his question.

Mu Jiao'en lowered her head and tightly bit her lips, not saying anything.

Mu Shucheng and Mu Jiao'en seemed to be confronting each other and just stood there...

In the end, Mu Jiao'en still lost the battle. Her voice was especially soft as she spoke.

"I am going back... to save those two albizzias."

Luo Xue's heart skipped a beat as she saw Mu Jiao'en take out a black tree bark from under her pillow. Her heart ached greatly.

Just for this piece of tree bark, she was going to risk her life?

She did not know who said a very irresponsible sentence. The most effective way to make a relationship... was to start a new relationship!

It was not that Luo Xue did not know Mu Jiao'en loved Mu Shucheng, but she thought that since Mu Jiao'en wanted to start a new relationship with Han Guan, then she really wanted to start a new life.

Only now did she know that Mu Jiao'en's feelings for Mu Shucheng had already entered deep into her bones. If she really let go of Mu Shucheng, she would have to be reborn!

Mu Shucheng's face was tense, his thin lips were pursed, and his expression was especially ugly.

Mu Jiao'en saw that Mu Shucheng did not have much reaction, so she put down her hand, lowered her head, and sneered, "You might not even remember."

"I remember!" Mu Shucheng's voice was low.

Mu Jiao'en looked surprised, and then she slowly opened her mouth.

"This is the second year I came to Mu family. We planted it together. At that time, other than you and grandma, everyone in the Mu family didn't like me. So you planted these two albizzias with me. You said... you will definitely take care of me... grow up happily like a normal child... albizzia, albizzia, albizzia, it is... "

" Then do you remember what I said at that time, that I will take care of you like a big brother? "

Without waiting for Mu Jiao'en to finish, Mu Shucheng interrupted her.

Mu Jiao'en looked at Mu Shucheng. Her eyes were red and her lips were tightly pursed. In the next second, tears were already streaming down her face.

"If I don't get something back, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. I will lose all my thoughts..."

Luo Xue listened from outside. The string in her heart... seemed to have been plucked.

If she did not get some back, all her thoughts would be gone. Now that she got it back, it meant that she still had thoughts in her heart.

Even an idiot could tell how deep Mu Jiao'en's feelings for Mu Shao were. However, this deep affection, or her feelings for Mu Shucheng... Why didn't she say it earlier? Why did she have to wait until Mu Shucheng got married? Did she only mention it here?

Was it because she couldn't let go of the young lady's figure, the good upbringing of a woman, and was embarrassed to take the initiative, or had she tactfully said that she was rejected by Mu Shucheng previously?

Luo Xue had always felt that she was very good at controlling this heart, but when she met Mu Shucheng, the protective barrier at the edge of the heart began to weaken. Previously... it had always been indestructible!

So after so many years, she only treated one boy well, and that was Qian Zixiao.

After being injured, she thought that she would not love anymore, but yesterday's big fire woke her up completely. She did not know when, but she had fallen into Mu Shucheng's river and could not come out.

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