"Then...even if I misunderstood, so what?"

Wen Shiqi was a little embarrassed and a little guilty.

After all, it was she who caused Wen Muchi to fall and break his head.

But, being looked at by him like this, she suddenly felt angry for some reason and her voice became higher.

"If you want to blame someone, it's Wen, who is not worthy of trust.

"Well, what else does Mr. Wen want? Knock me too, and return it?"

This is naked anger out of shame.

"Then you misunderstood me and caused me to get hurt unexpectedly. Shouldn't you apologize?"

Wen Muchi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and asked back.

"I……"

Wen Shiqi also knew that he was not in the right at all.

What she said just now was just an impulse. Now that she has calmed down, she naturally cannot say "It's all Wen Muchi's fault. It has nothing to do with her."

"Then... I'm sorry..." she said.

However, there was still something a little awkward, so he kept his voice down.

It sounds kind of reluctant.

If this had happened in the past and she had accidentally hurt him, how could she have had such an attitude?

I'm afraid that before he can say anything, she will blame herself so much that she can't even raise her head.

In the end... I don't care anymore...

That's why it's like this.

Even if she watched him get hurt, and it was even caused by her own hands, she could still not care...

Wen Muchi was confused, but he showed nothing on his face. He just asked:

"Just talk?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Shiqi immediately became alert:

"What do you want?"

Seeing her subconscious wariness, Wen Muchi only felt more bitter.

He really wanted to ask, what kind of person is he in her heart?

She was actually on guard to this extent?

What did she think he would do?

But in the end he didn't ask anything, because he knew that the answer he got would definitely not be what he wanted.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said:

"There's a cocktail party next week, and I'm in need of a female companion. You can go with me."

"I dont go."

Wen Shiqi refused without even thinking.

"Ah, I suddenly feel a headache..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Muchi covered his head and started yelling.

Wen Shiqi: "..."

Could it be more fake?

The issue is!

She knew that Wen Muchi was pretending, and Wen Muchi knew that she knew it, but he still continued to pretend...

He just wanted to remind Wen Shiqi that he was injured and it was her who did it.

Do you still have the nerve to refuse?

Wen Shiqi: "..."

Her damn conscience!

"I know, I know..." She said unhappily, "I'll go, is that okay?"

"Oh."

Wen Muchi sat up straight at once.

"Suddenly my headache stopped."

Wen Shiqi: "..."

Nervous!

If you are so good at acting, why don’t you go act?

"Since Mr. Wen is in such good spirits now, I think he is fine. I won't disturb him to rest."

Wen Shiqi stood up, dropped the medical record in his hand, and turned away.

As soon as she left, Wen Muchi, who had been sitting quietly just now, suddenly turned pale and fell down.

This was the scene that Butler Fu saw when he came upstairs.

Wen Muchi fell to the ground beside the sofa with a pale face.

He was startled:

"Master? What happened to you? I'll call an ambulance right away..."

“Don’t… yell…”

Wen Muchi gritted his teeth and interrupted him.

"Master?"

Butler Fu was obviously worried.

Wen Muchi waved his hand, not letting Butler Fu speak, and only said:

"Help me...lie down..."

Butler Fu saw that he insisted, and he had no choice but to gently help Wen Muchi lie down on the sofa.

After the intense dizziness passed, Wen Muchi's expression eased a little.

Upon seeing this, Butler Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I couldn't help but give a few words of advice:

"Your head injury hasn't healed yet, so you'd better stop running around.

"Let's ask Dr. Jian to come and take a look at you later."

At this time, it would be better for Wen Muchi to just rest at home than to move him and send him to the hospital.

Just invite the doctor to your home.

Wen Muchi did not object, but just asked:

"What did you just do?"

Butler Fu then remembered the purpose of coming to the study and said hurriedly:

"It's the young lady. She's leaving and wants us to send a car to take her."

Just now, Wen Shiqi came here in Wen Muchi’s car.

It's inconvenient to leave now.

Butler Fu came up just now to ask Wen Muchi about this matter.

He is not blind. How can he not see that his young master cares about and values ​​the young mistress?

Wen Shiqi was about to leave, and he had to ask Wen Muchi what he thought.

Wen Muchi naturally knew what Butler Fu meant by asking this question. He simply wanted to ask him whether he should let Wen Shiqi leave.

He closed his eyes and said, "Send her away."

He wanted to keep her.

But he also knew that even if he kept Wen Shiqi, he couldn't keep her heart.

Instead of rushing, it’s better to take it slow.

"Yes, I'll go down and arrange it right away."

After receiving the order, Butler Fu knew what to do.

Seeing that Mu Chi's expression had eased a lot, he went downstairs with peace of mind and arranged for a driver to take Wen Shiqi away.

In addition, Dr. Jian was called over to examine Wen Muchi.

Wen Shiqi was sitting in the car.

Thinking back to what happened just now, I always felt that something was not right.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

Just when I wanted to think about it more carefully, my cell phone suddenly rang.

She came to her senses and took out her cell phone.

When she saw the name displayed on the screen, her eyes warmed up:

"Uncle Li."

A middle-aged man's voice soon came from the other end of the phone. Although his voice sounded a little cold, he spoke to Wen Shiqi in a friendly manner:

"Yeah. How are you doing in the country?"

"Very good." Wen Shiqi said.

"That's good. Did you meet him?"

"……Yes."

"How about it?"

Wen Shiqi's expression flashed with an unnatural look: "What's going on?"

Uncle Li on the other side looked as if he saw through her:

"Are you still hiding things from your Uncle Li? How do you treat him?"

"I……"

Wen Shiqi pursed her lips. She wanted to say that she had given up on Wen Muchi a long time ago.

But, for some reason, when the words came to her lips, she suddenly felt a little unable to say them.

Has she really given up on Wen Muchi?

She thought that she had stopped loving him a long time ago.

It should be said that she has long since stopped loving.

but……

To say that Wen Muchi had no influence on her at all... she couldn't say it...

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Li sighed slightly and said:

“If you can’t do it, come back.

"Uncle Li doesn't mean to force you, you should know that."

"What is Uncle Li talking about? Of course I know how good Uncle Li is to me."

Wen Shiqi held the phone in his hand, and the hesitation that had remained in his eyes just now completely cooled down at this moment.

"Don't worry, I can do it."

She said, her tone full of determination.

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