C10 I Hope I Can't Take It Anymore

He had always been by Qin Anqian's side. He had always taken Mu Xiaohui's appearance seriously, but he could not help her. He was always a bystander. Poor girl, why are you so unlucky?

Wei Qi also knew about Qin Anqian and the Mu family. He knew that Qin Anqian must be avenged, especially since he had a blood feud that had lasted for several generations. He wanted to use several times more methods to repay everyone in the Mu family. This had implicated the innocent Mu Xiaohui.

"Don't cry. Eat something." Wei Qi helped Mu Xiaohui sit up and fed her some rice and light dishes.

Mu Xiaohui looked at him to ease her pain.

The ward was quiet and peaceful. It was not depressing because of the silence between them. Compared to when she and Qin Anqian sat together without a word to say, she felt the pressure increase. The sky was going to press down and she could not breathe. But Wei Qi was different. One sentence and one smile could make one's irritated heart feel much better.

Mu Xiaohui chatted with him for a while. Although he was Qin Anqian's subordinate, she could not blame him for monitoring him. He was no match for Qin Anqian.

Gradually, the ward became lively. There were always young nurses lining up and running in and out, smiling at Wei Qi. "Mr. Wei, do you want to change the IV bags here?" "Mr. Wei, let me check the body indicators." "Mr. Wei, do you need any food here?

Mu Xiaohui was lying on the bed, not Wei Qi. Mu Xiaohui found it strange. Why did all the young ladies come to the sweet "Mr. Wei." After realizing it later, she saw that he was in love with someone. The reason was because of this dangerous looking Mr. Wei.

Mu Xiaohui stared at him for a while. He was really very good-looking. He was so handsome. No wonder the young nurses could not help but attack him in groups. But Wei Qi did not panic either.

He was so handsome that he was comparable to a woman. He was like the person Mu Xiaohui grew up with. It was not enough to describe the two of them as childhood sweethearts. They were even more intimate than their best friends. They would tell each other anything they wanted to say. Only the other party knew what their families did not want to say.

His name was Zhou Xu, and he was Mu Xiaohui's playmate. He was five years older than her, and he had grown up. He took care of her and let her do whatever she wanted. She pampered her and let her do whatever she wanted. It made Mu Xiaohui feel spoiled since she was young. No matter what bad things happened, Zhou Xu would always appear in front of her at the first possible moment. He helped her get rid of it and gently pinched her nose. "Xiaohui," he said. Smart people do not make the same mistake."

But Mu Xiaohui was stupid. Other people could grow wisdom by eating the same thing. She needed to eat the same thing many times before she could remember. Hence, Zhou Xu tirelessly became the messenger to protect the silly flower, solving the difficulties for Mu Xiaohui again and again.

She called him Brother Xu. Everyone in that area knew that Zhou Xu had a follower called Mu Xiaohui, who had been clamoring since he was young to marry Brother Xu.

They went to climb the mountain and did not return home for a night to wait for the sunrise. The scenery outside the mountain was so beautiful. There was no impurity in the clear blue sky. There were only floating white clouds. The grass and trees were sparse and green. Their voices echoed in the mountains and mountains. Following the cry of the little bird, the ripples of light in the clear lake water were stirred by the wind to join in the fun.

They had always been watching this kind of scenery and would never get tired of it. Because the scenery was not important, the important thing was who was the person accompanying you to see the scenery.

Ever since Mu Xiaohui became Qin Anqian's underground lover, she had dreamed or lost her mind. She thought of herself and Zhou Xu returning to the place where they grew up to look at the mountains and the spring sunshine. Holding hands, she felt very uncomfortable. "Brother Xu, let's go to the clouds and take a look." Mu Xiaohui pointed at the white clouds in the horizon.

The voice beside her became hoarse and deep. "Okay."

Mu Xiaohui turned her head and saw that her Brother Xu had turned into a scary face of a fierce wolf, a tiger, and a leopard, Qin Anqian. His dark skin and dark eyes made the entire space around him turn into dark clouds in an instant. Thunder and rain were about to come.

Mu Xiaohui would wake up from her dreams or come back to reality from her dreams. Qin Anqian's business was too big. He had already extended his hand to cover the sky and the earth and reached into her mind. He had seized the position with her Brother Xu.

Brother Xu was no longer in the past. He would not appear in Mu Xiaohui's difficult moment at the first moment. He had a career that countless people envied. Mu Xiaohui had no right to ask about it anymore. It was all because of that fight that they separated from each other. Even if they were close at hand one day, they would not be able to recognize each other.

"Wei Qi, when am I going to be discharged?" Mu Xiaohui asked the person in front of her.

"Two days later." Wei Qi's answer was very accurate.

Mu Xiaohui heard it and was a bit disappointed. She laid down.

She hoped that she would not be able to stand by Qin Anqian's side and listen to his various orders. She looked out the window again. It was already sunset. It was so fast. After a day, it would be the next day, and then she would return to Qin Anqian's side to be his most lowly lover.

Thinking of this, tears flowed out of her eyes and moistened the pillow from the corner of her eyes. She could not hear any crying. Only tears were flowing out.

Wei Qi used a tissue to wipe her tears. "If you cry too much, you won't be beautiful."

What was the use of being beautiful? It was Mu Xiaohui's fault that she was beautiful now. If she was ugly, Qin Anqian would not treat her as a lover in exchange. She gritted her teeth and wanted to disfigure her face, but she had a wish in her heart: One day Brother Xu would see her. Don't be like that. Now, even if she wanted to see Brother Xu, she had to maintain her original appearance.

Soon after she was discharged from the hospital, Mu Xiaohui returned to the place that gave her nightmares a hundred times. This house was comparable to a torture chamber. It was used by Qin Anqian to torture her. She was willing to endure it here for her father's business, but she could not stand the public humiliation Qin Anqian brought her out.

No matter how strong a person was, there would always be times when they were weak, especially Mu Xiaohui who was sick. She did not have any family to comfort her, no friends to talk to, and could only sit here waiting for death. She did not have the strength and mood to get up and cook a good meal for herself. She just helplessly kicked in the room. When she was hungry, she would just eat bread and cold water.

Qin Anqian came. Looking at Mu Xiaohui who had been tortured by him like a living corpse, his sense of achievement for revenge was bursting, but this sense of accomplishment could not last long. He thought of her jumping up and down while humming a song and cooking. He wanted to see something that he hated to the core, which made him feel conflicted in his heart.

Mu Xiaohui laid on the bed and only greeted him. "I'm sorry for Mr. Qin that day. I really don't want to do that." Qi's soft words made her breath slightly weaker.

Qin Anqian was gentle, which was rarely seen. He stroked her small full forehead and said, "Don't lie down. Get up and cook. Have a taste of your cooking."

The sudden change in human nature made Mu Xiaohui feel a chill running down her spine. She could not help but shiver. Did Qin Anqian have a stroke? Or did he not take any medicine? It was hard to understand such an unpredictable mood.