Mu Shao Dotes on Wife Online Business

The driver was driving the car silently in front, seeing Yang Ruoxue's expression getting worse and worse after she hung up the phone, she was also silently worried.

After all, the president also specifically explained that Yang Ruoxue must be taken good care of, and she must not make Yang Ruoxue feel uncomfortable.

But now Yang Ruoxue didn't have a smile on her face, and even her complexion became so bad that they didn't know what to do for a while.

The driver winked at the man sitting in the co-pilot. Although the man felt a little embarrassed, he still looked at Yang Ruoxue seriously through the rearview mirror. After hesitating for a while, he spoke in as calm a voice as possible.

"Miss Yang, do you need us to do something for you? Do you need to eat something? When you are in a bad mood, eating something will make you feel better..."

It was originally out of good intentions, but it's just that he is a bit clumsy, and his words often fail to express his meaning, especially when Yang Ruoxue's eyes follow him, that person instantly becomes awkward when talking like a neighbor, and then Hastily closed his mouth.

"Did I say I was in a bad mood? How did you know that I was in a bad mood?"

Yang Ruoxue's face was full of bewilderment. After reprimanding her, she also took a look in the mirror. The pale face without a smile, the corners of her mouth drooping like an oil pot was hung, and there was a wave of anger around her. I don't know where the anger came from, and it's no wonder, whether it's the nurse who has taken care of me for half a month, or this strange driver, seeing my face, I have to ask myself if I am in a bad mood?
When Yang Ruoxue thought of this, she suddenly laughed a little self-deprecatingly, then bit by bit she stopped smiling, and her face returned to calm again.

After returning to the residence, the two men carried their luggage home for themselves, and standing beside Yang Ruoxue, they seemed a little cramped.

"Miss Yang, do you need us to help you organize everything?"

The answer she got was of course no, Yang Ruoxue didn't want to see anyone now, she just wanted to seal herself in a small space, thinking about nothing.

"Go back, I'll just pack it up myself, and leave me alone for a while."

The two looked at each other, but seeing Yang Ruoxue's insistence on asking, they didn't say much, they just backed out of the room silently.

"Then you have a good rest."

Then there was the sound of the door closing with a creak.

At that moment, Yang Ruoxue felt that she had returned to this piece of tranquility, everything was so peaceful and peaceful.

Wrapping her whole body in the quilt, Yang Ruoxue didn't even want to poke her head out, nor did she want to breathe fresh air. She felt like she was being pressed down by a boulder, but Yang Ruoxue's heart could calm down for a short time.

But soon, this rare tranquility broke Yang Ruoxue's mood after a hasty knock on the door.

Originally, Yang Ruoxue didn't want to talk to her at all. At this time, who would knock on her door?
Could it be that Mu Yilan sent someone to look for him?

Thinking about it, I don't think so. After all, I have already rejected those two people just now, and their faces are so ugly. They should give me time and space to make myself like this...

That being the case, who else is knocking on the door now?
Yang Ruoxue felt a little strange, but she turned over and got out of bed to open the door, but she didn't see anyone when she opened the door.

"who's that?"

Yang Ruoxue stood at the door and yelled twice, first looked to the left, there was no one there, and when she was about to turn her head to look to the right, a woman's face suddenly flashed in front of her, and then, Yang Ruoxue felt the pain in her lower abdomen. A heat, followed by a gurgling stream of heat flowing down his thin body...

"You bitch! It's all your fault, you killed my brother Junxi! I must make you pay the price..."

The woman's face was pale and pale, and even became a little hateful. Lips covered with lipstick opened towards Yang Ruoxue like a mouth full of blood, as if the mouth of a monster was swallowing and chewing, trying to tear Yang Ruoxue into pieces. It's better to swallow it in the stomach...

When Yang Ruoxue's mind went blank, she suddenly felt that her whole body was getting tighter and tighter. In her impression, she seemed to have an impression of that woman's face. That woman seemed to be someone next to Luo Junxi. The two of them The relationship seems to be relatively close...

A long time ago, when Yang Ruoxue saw a woman for the first time, she felt that this woman was malicious towards him, not because of any prejudice, it was really a woman's intuition...

"Help……"

Feeling that the woman was still rushing towards him like a crazy beast, Yang Ruoxue's whole body was unsteady, and she couldn't force herself to stand upright anymore, she could only call for help while, Let your fragile body fall down little by little...

At that moment, Yang Ruoxue felt an unprecedented coldness that swept him away.

Just when she was slowly but forced to close her eyes, the person Yang Ruoxue was thinking about just a second before she was about to lose all consciousness...

"Mu Yilan..."

"Miss, miss, wake up?!"

Yang Ruoxue felt the bursts of cold at first, and then felt an inexplicable warm feeling, wrapping herself up, Yang Ruoxue seemed to feel that someone was pulling her wrist and arm, and heard the sound of the alarm , heard the loud screams of the crowd...

But at that moment, what Yang Ruoxue wanted to hear the most was the tenderness of Mu Yilan when she was lying beside her and softly calling her nickname.

Every time when she was sick, Mu Yilan would reprimand herself with both distress and seriousness. She tied it up on purpose, her face was cold and without a trace of warmth, but her eyes were full of distress and doting.

That's a duplicity man...

The duplicity made Yang Ruoxue feel regretful and lamentable.

But at this moment, Yang Ruoxue suddenly had an epiphany, as if she was no longer as entangled as before, and even the emotions that had been silting up in her heart were relieved at that moment.

Because, Yang Ruoxue just wanted to live on, to be able to hold Mu Yilan's hand and keep walking.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ruoxue opened her eyes drowsily, feeling that her scalp was numb, and her eyelids were pressing down heavily, even making Yang Ruoxue feel that it was extremely difficult to open her eyes.

But just when he moved his fingers a little, he heard a pleasantly surprised voice sounding beside him.

"Are you awake! Ruoxue, you finally woke up!"