Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

Who is so cruel to put his grandson to death?Who is it that knows the weakness of the grandson?

The boy from the Shu family?No, he's still in a mental hospital.Who would it be?

Really, Shu Haochang!

Thinking of this, Mu Hua's eyes flashed a stern look.

Since he dares to do it, he must be prepared to withstand the storm.

The ambulance came soon, and the medical staff carried Mu Yunting onto a stretcher, stuffed him into the car and put him on a ventilator quickly.

Then the car turned around and headed towards the He Family Hospital.

After settling down, Qi Junqing also quickly turned around, and the two were arranged in the same ward.

Qi Junqing's condition is not bad, except for a moderate concussion, no problem can be found for the time being.And he even woke up a little earlier than Mu Yunting.

It's just that the state of waking up is a bit strange, and he doesn't speak or pay attention to anyone.She just sat by Mu Yunting's bed and held his hand tightly.His eyes have been glued to him since he woke up.

Tell him not to eat, not even to check and go to the toilet.

At the beginning, some people persuaded him, but later, they gradually let him go.

Thinking of when Qi Junqing just woke up, everyone was terrified.

"Where's the senior? Where's the senior?!" He jumped up from the bed, his eyes were red, and his expression was so ferocious that he wanted to kill someone.

"Senior?" The maid whose shoulders were clamped by him shrank back, not understanding who he was looking for.

"Where's Mu Yunting?!"

The little maid timidly pointed to the hospital bed beside her.

I saw Qi Jun lightly getting out of bed and rushing to Mu Yunting's side, tightly grasping his hand outside the quilt, "Yunting? Yunting?"

"What's up with him?!"

"Young master, young master..."

At this time, Mu Yuming came in, "Jun Qing, are you awake?...What's wrong with this?"

"Ma'am, Master Qi, he..."

"Mu, Auntie, what's wrong with Yunting? What's wrong with him..." There was even a cry in the last voice, and pleading eyes.

Mu Yuming was so frightened by his eyes that he clenched his bag and retracted it unconsciously. After he realized it, he said, "Don't worry, Yunting is fine, it's fine...don't be afraid, ah."

She dare not tell him now that Mu Yunting was on the verge of life and death several times, otherwise something serious might happen.

At the same time, she also remembered what Dean He said to her just now.

Relapse... If you take good care of it, you may not be able to live to 50 years old...

Does her Yunting really want to walk ahead of her?

And this huge family business, what should I do?

With Yun Ting's body, it is absolutely impossible to...

Because she was immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't notice that Qi Jun was slowly squatting on the ground with his head lightly covered.

"Master Qi, what's the matter with you?"

"Jun Qing?" Mu Yuming was startled, and hurried forward to help him, "Go to the doctor quickly!"

Qi Junqing's head is very messy now, there are many memories that do not belong to this life, rushing to come up first, and the mess makes him unbearable.Finally, he yelped and fell unconscious.

The ward was suddenly in a hurry.

Qi Junqing had a grotesque dream, in the dream he was no longer young and immature, but more mature, and there were many things in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

"Mr. Mu is having a meeting inside?"

"Yes, Director Qi, do you want to wait here now?"

"No, I'll go in and find him?"

"Hey, Director Qi, Director Qi! You can't go in!"

Mu Yunting was not in a meeting, but he was indeed in the meeting room and was arguing with someone.

He also knows this person, Shen Wei.

"I do not agree to launch a second round of investment plans."

"You have no room for objection."

"Why? Aren't we together? Mu Yunting, you put too much energy and thought into that Qi, and now you have to pay the entire company! But what about him?" Shen Wei's chest kept heaving violently , obviously out of breath.

In Qi Junqing's impression, he has never seen him serious and angry, and he always has a playful smile.

Just when he was immersed in his own thoughts, he heard Shen Wei say a word, which echoed in his ears like thunder.

"He's been flirting with that Lian Jin'an all the time!"

Lian Jinan?Lian Jinan!Lian, Jin, An.

"You are crazy, Shen Wei."

No, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be like this!

Yun Ting, don't trust him!Yunting!

Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly reversed, like a kaleidoscope, Qi Junqing was in another scene before he could react.

"What's this?" He saw another self throw a stack of newspapers on his desk.

Mu Yunting raised his head, his eyes behind the lenses were as calm as ever.

"what happened?"

"what is this?"

"Oh, I'm getting engaged."

"...why?" he heard himself ask.

"Jun Qing, in what capacity are you asking me this? Are you a junior?"

"..."

"Qi Junqing, let me go, I will give everything I can."

No, I won't let it go.

"I won't let it go!!!"

"Jun Qing, you're awake!"

"Yunting... Yunting!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, Yunting is still there, he just hasn't woken up yet. What's the matter, kid? Did you have a nightmare?"

"I haven't woken up yet..." Qi Junqing regained consciousness a little bit, and understood that what he dreamed should be something from his previous life.

Fortunately... Fortunately, there is still time for everything... Fortunately, Mu Yunting is still alive and staying by his side.

And, in this life, they don't have those misunderstandings, and they can live together for a long, long time.

But then he became worried again, "Why did you sleep for so long? Is it..."

"Sigh." Mu Yuming sighed, and explained Yunting's current physical condition and the doctor's warning.

Qi Jun listened lightly, without any expression on his face, and only whispered, "I see."

Then she got out of bed silently, walked to Mu Yunting's bed and sat down, and squeezed his hand again.

After Qi Junqing kept his guard, another half day passed.

In the middle of the night, Mu Yunting finally woke up.

He half-opened his eyes, still unable to speak at all, but stubbornly hooked Qi Junqing's hand holding him back gently with his feeble hand.

After humming for a long time, I still couldn't utter a word, but the oxygen mask was sprayed into a fog.

Qi Junqing was very distressed, and quickly comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, you are too weak to speak now, it will be fine in a few days."

But Mu Yunting was very stubborn, opening and closing his mouth without knowing what he was "saying".

Qi Junqing understood it strangely, and he replied: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Hearing these words, Mu Yunting closed his eyes, tilted his head, and passed out again as if his energy had been taken away suddenly.

But Qi Junqing was so frightened that he pressed the emergency call bell several times, while turning his head and shouting loudly: "Doctor! Doctor!"