C12 Please Forget about Tonight

Mu Fengyun was slightly shocked and forced a smile, "I was just joking with you just now, how did you take it seriously?" "Mo Ke, your brother's death was an accident, not your fault. I don't hate you, and I've never wanted to take revenge on you."

Mo Ke was taken aback. Her tears rolled down her cheeks. "How can I not hate you …" After all, she hated herself. If she wasn't impulsive and drove too fast, Mu Lianghan's car might have been able to avoid the fence. She wished that she was the one dying.

Mu Lianghan, just by thinking of this name, felt the pain in his heart deepen by a bit as he bled profusely.

"You, ah, I was joking, but you just had to hear it in your heart. It's not like you believe me when I tell the truth." His tone carried a faint helplessness, and pity was contained within his long and narrow phoenix eyes. "Amongst us brothers, eldest brother has the best temper and the best heart, so if he sees his wife hurt, he will suffer as well. Therefore, don't cry anymore …"

Mu Lianghan, is that so? Even if you died because of me, would you be hurt because of my grief? She curled up into a ball, and her tears fell harder and harder, curling up like a discarded puppy.

Mu Fengyun sighed. He reached out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace. His warm palm stroked her hair, "Don't cry. I can't bear crying because you made me cry too."

Her wide chest was tightly pressed against her weak body, the warm atmosphere wrapped around her, she was only sad and did not lose her reason. She suddenly pushed him away, wiped away the tears on her face and said hoarsely, "Third Young Master, please forget about tonight's matter."

Widows have a lot of trouble in front of their doors, so she can't get people to talk about her.

Her delicate back was very straight, and she was trying her best to maintain her dignity. There were still tears in her eyes, and she was staring at him warily, as if she must get an answer. He lowered his eyes, chuckled, stood up, and elegantly stretched out his right arm. "Sister-in-law?"

"Thank you!" She was relieved and rejected his good intentions, but before she could even stand up straight, her right ankle was in severe pain, her body swayed, and she almost fell back to the ground. He quickly went forward and wrapped his arm around her waist, causing her to be startled, but she quickly refused, "Thank you, but you don't need to!"

His handsome eyes flashed slightly, and he let go of her in a very chivalrous manner. Her tense body relaxed as she tried to stand firmly. With a slight smile, she said, "I should go back. Good night."

Without waiting for an answer, she limped forward. He stroked his forehead and said in a helpless tone, "Are you going to walk back like this?"

She paused, her voice light. "Thank you for your concern. My feet are fine, I can walk back."

He wasn't blind, her ankles were swollen like steamed buns, how could she be okay? He frowned slightly and quickly caught up to her. He suddenly bent down and carried her horizontally.

Her body suddenly soared into the air, causing her to jump in fright. She nervously grabbed onto his arm, urgently saying, "I can really, quickly let me down!"

She repeatedly refused his good intentions, and his temper rose. He coldly snorted and ridiculed, "I really don't know what you're afraid of, are you really afraid that I'll take revenge on you, intentionally getting close to you, making you fall in love with me? "Save it, I don't have the time to play those silly games with you!"

Mo Ke felt helpless, "Third Young Master, you misunderstood. I just feel that men and women shouldn't be too intimate with each other. We really need to keep our distance! "Please, let me down!"

He sneered, "Men and women shouldn't touch each other? Did you cross over from the Jurassic period? "Since you're so stubborn, you should know the term 'eldest sister-in-law' right? If you want to feel better, then consider my actions now as filial and filial."

"…" She was speechless. She really couldn't have such a grown up son.

"Enough, don't be so conflicted. It's just a hug. It's not like it's a big deal. When I meet a stubborn old man like you, I'm really quite unlucky." Mu Fengyun lowered his eyes and looked at her. His usually smiling eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his handsome face showed undisguised disdain.

She lowered her head. "Then I'm really sorry."

He snorted haughtily.

"Third Young Master, you can put me down now. I'll go by myself." When they arrived at the quiet garden, Mo Ke insisted on going down. She didn't want the servants of the quiet garden to see it, so she didn't want to attract any attention.

Mu Fengyun looked at her and put her down. He helped her into the living room. Nanny Wang hurriedly greeted her and said, "Aiya, Grand Young Mistress, what happened to your foot?"

Mo Ke subconsciously pushed away Mu Fengyun's hand and smiled, "It's fine, I twisted my wrist a little."

Mu Fengyun's face darkened. He glared at Nanny Wang, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and call Dr. Chen!"

"Sigh!" Nanny Wang answered and turned around to run towards the landline.

Mo Ke hurriedly called out to her. "No need, it's not serious. Just use ice cubes to cover it."

Nanny Wang halted her steps with a troubled expression on her face, not knowing who she should listen to.

Mu Fengyun turned around and looked at Mo Ke with a serious expression, "Sprain can be big or small. If you hurt your bones, it would be troublesome. You should get Doctor Chen to come over. Plus, you need to deal with the pimples on your face."

Mo Ke almost forgot what she had on her face. She smiled embarrassedly and said, "I think it's better if you think things through. Nanny Wang, I'll trouble you to make a call."

Dr. Chen was the family doctor for Mu Family. After driving over, he carefully checked on Mo Ke's injuries. He said that she didn't have any bone injuries, so he gave her some anti-swelling medicine and also left her a few boxes of anti-allergic medicine.

After tossing and turning, it was already past 10. Mu Fengyun poured a cup of water and brought it to her hand, then he took out two pills from the medicine bottle and gave them to her.

"Thank you." She took the allergy medicine and smiled. "Sorry to trouble you today."

"Why are you being so courteous? Rest early."

Mo Ke lay flat on her back, staring at the ceiling with a belly full of sorrow. She had originally guessed that it was Mu Fengyun who had insulted her, but from his performance today, it didn't seem like it was …

He gripped his right hand tightly under the blanket and touched the cold and hard dagger with his fingertips. His heart tensed up as he wondered if the masked man would appear again tonight.

Mo Ke was awakened by the alarm clock and opened her eyes as the first rays of sunlight climbed up the windowsill.

The room was still silent and empty. There was no scent of a stranger, nor was there any shameful feeling of joy or love. She wrapped herself in her blanket and stared blankly until she heard the sound of Xiao Yue knocking on the door.

She had a feeling that she had survived a disaster.

She'd been up until two o'clock last night, waiting for the man to appear, unable to sleep, and when she saw the pale woman in the mirror with the big dark circles under her eyes, she made a self-deprecating grimace. At least, the red blotch from her allergy had subsided, hadn't it?

In the parking lot, Mo Ke opened the car door, intending to put herself in the driver's seat. A Lamborghini slowly stopped beside her, Mu Fengyun's unhappy voice sounded, "Your feet are twisted, so you should rest at home. Why are you out?"