She is Si Ye's favorite

Mu Yingxue's mood was happy because the plan was successful, and she didn't notice the sarcasm in the man's tone at all:

"Mr. Si, in addition to having Doctor Song's medical skills, I also use some skills to protect my vitals. There is a high probability that I will survive."

Even if she didn't fall on the car today, she shouldn't die.

"Even if you are sure that you will not die, you will still be injured. Although the second floor is not high, you can still break your leg." Song Yu saw the injury on Mu Yingxue's shoulder. A triangular piece of broken glass was inserted straight into it. , the length of the part inserted into the meat must be two centimeters:

"Look at the injury on your shoulder now, aren't you afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid, in order to be able to negotiate, I have to do this to achieve my goal." Mu Yingxue was supported by Song Yu and lay on the pillow, so that the wound could be treated better.

The exchange of questions and answers between the two seemed to exclude Si Xuanting.

Si Xuanting looked at them with cold eyes. Mu Yingxue was his wife, and now she was lying on the bed. His best friend was worried about her, and there was some anger in his eyes, and his thin lips lifted:

"You are very powerful. In just two days after you came in, you bought the hearts of everyone in the Huo family and helped you complete the plan."

Mu Yingxue turned her head, but still couldn't see Si Xuanting, so she could only explain:

"I didn't buy them off. Those servants are because I contracted Huo's house in exchange for the hygiene. Aunt Lian and Butler Qin are because she also thinks that helping me is helping the third young master to conceal his illness. Doctor Song is because of the doctors. Only kindness can help me."

Si Xuanting's face became even colder.

This is a better way than bribery, mastering everyone's thoughts, guessing how these people will react, and then making a reasonable plan to achieve the goal. This woman is as thoughtful as her father.

After Mu Yingxue finished speaking, she clearly felt a coldness sweeping over her. The man's black clothes appeared in her field of vision, and his cool voice came from above her head:

"I'll come, you go out."

"Xuan Ting, are you okay?"

"go out."

Song Yu looked at his body whose icy breath could freeze a person to death, and then glanced at Mu Yingxue's shoulder. He had just cut half of the cloth to stop the bleeding to reveal a little skin, and a very strange idea popped up.

Could it be that Si Xuanting was worried that he saw his wife?

With this thought in mind, Song Yu left very quickly: "That's up to you."

Doctor Song left, but Mu Yingxue became tense, because her muscles were tense, a lot of blood flowed out, and the bright red blood flowed down the white butterfly bone, leaving a red mark, which was very eye-catching.

Si Xuanting narrowed his eyes, followed the movement of his subordinates, and with a stabbing sound, he tore off a large piece of the clothes on Mu Yingxue's shoulders.

When Mu Yingxue remembered, she was caught by the tweezers in the man's hand:

"Take the glass and don't move it."

The cold instrument made her tremble, and with his ungentle movements, the glass on her shoulder was pulled out, and Mu Yingxue groaned.

It hurts.

Mu Yingxue broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"Stop the bleeding."

Following the man's cold words, a stack of hemostatic gauze was pressed against the bloody hole on Mu Yingxue's shoulder.

Mu Yingxue bit the pillow in pain. She is not a rich lady. She often does housework, especially in the past three years. Injuries are common, but there has never been such a pain.

"Sterilize now."

Four words, what followed was the severe pain that Mu Yingxue couldn't bear, and she wondered if his sterilized cotton swab had scratched the bone.

"Sewing."

The friction of the thread running through the skin made the pain feel like a blunt knife cutting flesh, almost crushing Mu Yingxue.

Si Xuanting did it on purpose.

While skillfully threading and sewing, he asked coldly and ruthlessly:

"pain?"

The girl's head was stuffed under the quilt, her voice was muffled, but still clear:

"Ah."

The movement of threading stopped, Si Xuanting raised his eyebrows and looked at her shoulder that was shaking like a sieve in pain, the movement continued, the movement of threading became more urgent, and the movement of pulling thread became more ruthless:

"If you do it again, knowing how painful it is, you still plan like this?"

"Yes~"

"reason?"

"The pain is bearable." When Mu Yingxue spoke, her mouth trembled and her voice trembled because of the pain: "I want to live with dignity as a human being."

The excruciating pain finally disappeared, and Mu Yingxue's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and she had no strength in her body.

The quilt was casually thrown on her shoulders, and Si Xuanting stood tall, his entire face hidden in the blind spot of her sight:

"Okay, I'll let you negotiate with Shaohuai."

"When?"

"Now." After speaking, he walked towards the glass room.

Mu Yingxue could only grit her teeth and get out of bed.

Every movement of her shoulder hurt, she moved slowly and came to the side of the glass room.

Si Xuanting was talking to Huo Shaohuai inside, and Mu Yingxue grabbed her arms nervously. After losing blood and sweating, she felt cold.

She looked expectantly at Huo Shaohuai on the hospital bed, hoping that he would agree to her request.

After a while, Si Xuanting came out with his mobile phone. Mu Yingxue knew that she was dirty and could not go in. After taking Si Xuanting's mobile phone, Huo Sanshao's weak voice came from inside.

"You don't want to have a bridal chamber with an ugly monster like me, you can..."

When Mu Yingxue heard the word yes, tears welled up in her eyes.

Dignity is obviously the simplest thing in a person's life, but for her, it is an extravagant hope, so difficult, but luckily she did it.

No matter how difficult or painful, she succeeded.

From the mobile phone, Huo Sanshao's voice came again:

"I will give you to a beggar on the side of the road. Tonight, someone will arrange candles in your bridal chamber. I wish you all the best."

what?

The joy in Mu Yingxue's eyes collapsed instantly like a shattered snowball.

Why was she being given to a beggar?

The call was hung up.

Mu Yingxue was in a hurry:

"Hello, Third Young Master?"

The phone was taken away by Si Xuanting.

Mu Yingxue patted the glass room and shouted loudly:

"Third Young Master, you can't treat me like this. I'm a human being, not a commodity. I can't be sent around by you at will."

She still wanted to rush in, but was hugged by Si Xuanting:

"Shut up, you will only irritate him more by yelling like that."

Mu Yingxue couldn't help being excited:

"Why? Didn't you promise? Why was I sent away?"

"Because you called him an ugly monster and called him a devil. I guaranteed that you would not have a bridal chamber with Shaohuai, but you heard clearly that Shaohuai wanted to give you to someone else."

Si Xuanting hooped her away from the glass room, pressed her on the door panel, and warned her in a low voice:

"Mu Yingxue, your plan for today is perfect. You have considered everyone, but you have not considered him."

Mu Yingxue didn't care about the pain, she shook her head and explained:

"I didn't mean it, you know, I also wanted to help him hide it, Mr. Si, can you explain it clearly to him for me? I beg you."

A dangerous gleam flashed in the man's eyes:

"Are you trying to hide it for him? Are you sure you want me to tell him this? You are obviously doing it for yourself.

Mu Yingxue, everyone else can say that Shaohuai is ugly and a devil, but you can't. "