After hiding her pregnant belly and getting divorced, the daughter of the richest man stopped preten

hospital.

Wen Muchi looked at Wen Shiqi, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, with a condensed expression.

Three days have passed since he took her out of the Wen family's old house, and she still hasn't woken up.

The doctor said she didn't want to wake up.

Wen Muchi clenched her fists, why...why didn't she want to wake up?

Don't want to face reality?

Or... is there nothing in this world that she can miss?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Muchi's eyes darkened for a moment.

No one knew that Wen Shiqi, who was in a coma at this moment, was trapped in an endless nightmare.

When she woke up, it was already two days later.

Smelling the familiar smell of disinfectant, her thoughts were still in a daze.

She could no longer remember what she was dreaming about. She only remembered the red sky and the pungent smell of blood...

She didn't know why she was dreaming about this.

When she was very young and had just been sent to the orphanage, there was a period of time when she had such nightmares every day.

Subconsciously, she felt that these might be related to the childhood memory she had lost.

After being taken to the Wen family, she rarely had this dream anymore.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she would dream about those things again...

"you're awake?"

Wen Shiqi was startled by the sudden sound. When she came to her senses, she saw the man sitting next to her.

"Mu...chi?"

The man in front of him really surprised Wen Shiqi.

The man who had always been cold and dignified now looked haggard and somewhat depressed.

I don’t know how long I haven’t shaved, and my chin is unshaven. The tie was not tied either, and the collar was slightly open and pulled aside, a little wrinkled.

However, after all, he is good-looking. Even so, he does not look sloppy. On the contrary, he has a bit more mature manly charm and wildness, and is full of a sense of story.

Wen Shiqi looked away uncomfortably.

Even though he had given up, he still couldn't remain calm in front of this face.

Wen Shiqi couldn't help but secretly spit at herself.

She suddenly doubted, could it be this face that she fell in love with back then? Could it be that I have always been a hidden face-controller?

"How do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Wen Muchi expressed concern, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to check the temperature of her forehead.

Wen Shiqi looked at his movements with a stunned expression, and her already dead heart suddenly started beating again because of the man's sudden concern.

Is he... caring about her?

why?

She has not forgotten that before her phone finally ran out of battery, she sent this man a distress message with all her hope...

but……

But he never came.

Since he doesn't care about her, what is he going to do now?

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor."

When Wen Muchi saw her staring at him blankly without saying a word, he just thought that she was not well yet, so he decided to call the doctor.

Wen Shiqi hurriedly stopped him: "I'm fine."

Wen Muchi misunderstood that she was trying to show off, and frowned without thinking:

"Speak out if you feel uncomfortable. Why are you still as stubborn as you were when you were a kid?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Since "that incident" three years ago, the two of them rarely mentioned the past.

Even if he mentioned it occasionally, Wen Muchi would mostly express it with ridicule and contempt, and it was rare for him to be so close.

For a moment, Wen Shiqi was in a trance as if he had returned to the past, before the two had a falling out.

At that time, Wen Muchi was already imposing, becoming increasingly cold and calm, making it difficult for others to approach him, but he was very kind to her in private.

A man who is used to being cold and cold suddenly becomes gentle, which is simply a fatal poison.

Especially when this person is actually the person he has a crush on.

Therefore, knowing that he and Gu Xueman were together, and knowing that she could not continue, she still allowed herself to go deeper and deeper... until she finally reached the point of no return...

"Big brother..." She murmured unconsciously.

Wen Muchi made a movement, and something flashed quickly in his eyes.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the ward became ambiguous and lingering.

Afterwards, neither of them mentioned the difference at this moment.

But since then, something has become slightly different between the two...

Wen Muchi's attitude towards Wen Shiqi has softened a lot. Although he is still cold and indifferent, he is more caring. He will go back to Wenyuan to spend the night every night, and occasionally he will eat with her.

The topic of divorce... was never mentioned again.

Wen Shiqi didn't know what Wen Mu was thinking.

But she couldn't deny that when she saw the man's long-lost tenderness, even if it was just a little bit, she was uncontrollably shaken again...

She began to covet this warmth.

Like a fish that has been dry for a long time, it finally encounters water. Even though it knows that the water is poisonous, it still can't help but desperately want to drink it.

She carefully maintained the calmness of walking on thin ice.

Wen Muchi didn't mention it, so she didn't mention it either.

Pretending that there was no divorce, no Gu Xueman, and no... accident of "that night"...

Although, she knew that all this was just self-deception.

But she still wanted to be selfish one last time... to let her covet the warmth this man gave her.

Even if it's just one day, one month...

"what happened?"

Wen Muchi looked up and saw Wen Shiqi looking at him in a daze, and couldn't help but ask.

Wen Shiqi immediately came to her senses and shook her head: "It's nothing."

Wen Muchi handed her a chopstick of food and said, "Eat more."

Wen Shiqi immersed herself in eating, feeling that everything in her mouth was full of sweetness...

At this moment, Wen Muchi's cell phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

He glanced at her, walked aside and answered the phone.

Wen Shiqi accidentally scanned the screen of her mobile phone, and her hand holding the chopsticks tightened...