Diary of a Maid: Please Be Safe, Master Devil

This is not the first time Mu Nan has been close to death.

Again, still above the cold deep sea.

Mu Nan was a little desperate, the sea water was pouring down her throat, swallowing her breath, and her body was falling down weakly.

The sea water is salty, and it hurts tightly to cover the wound, Mu Nan took out the silver pendant hanging around his neck, and wrapped it around his hand.If you guessed right, this pendant contains the original archive of military materials.

After all, Mo Lei was an elderly person, his hands were weak to paddle in the water, and the hand that was pinching her neck slowly loosened.

Mu Nan looked at the fleeing senior official, his ferocious face gradually blurred, and his dilated and unwilling pupils fell into the deep sea.

Mu Nan thought with the last of her strength, she should try to swim to the surface of the sea to find a chance of survival.

She couldn't separate her thoughts to imagine what the outside world was like.

She hugged your feet in the sea forcefully, and floated a few feet, but the undercurrent that emerged from nowhere carried the sea fish and scraped past her happily. She was like a leaf that fell from a branch, dragged by gravity. fall inevitably
Perhaps, it has been falling like this.

After falling into hell, she must find the King of Hades to look through the reincarnation book.

In the next life, she might be able to meet Gu Yuze again.

Also good.

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[By the Wuzhen River, the summer breeze wanders.

The sky is misty and snow-white, illusory, like a soul piercing through the veil of life and death, leaving an ethereal silence.

Nan Qinyue brought the freshly bought roses full of stars and sat cross-legged on the coffee table in the living room to practice pruning. Her handsome husband was watching the military channel on the sofa.

Suddenly, Nan Qinyue's beautiful and refined face showed a bit of irritability.

With a "snap", a large pretty rose was cut off in the middle.

Nan Qinyue stood up abruptly, leaned against the sofa and stared at her husband: "Lao Mu, I went to the temple fair today."]

"Have you been tricked by a jewelry seller again?" The husband glanced at his wife's uneasy face, and was used to asking.

Lan Qinyue's face collapsed, and she stretched out her hand to pinch her husband's cheek: "I'm serious, I met a fortune teller in the alley of the temple fair today. By the way, I will tell Xiao Nan the fortune."

"What did the fortune teller say?" The husband sighed, poured a cup of lemon tea and handed it to his wife, his eyes were full of doting.

Nan Qinyue frowned slightly, took three mouthfuls of tea, and then said angrily: "The old man said that Xiao Nan was born restless, and he was destined to have a bad fate when he grew up. The bond with water is particularly deep, and life and death depend on water! Nonsense, my Nan Qinyue's precious daughter, how can something happen so easily!"

The husband nodded slightly: "Don't worry, charlatans, you always want to scare me—"

Before he finished speaking, the door opened with a creak, and Mu Nan rushed in nimbly.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back~" Mu Nan pulled the towel off the hanger, and wiped his wet hair, "Damn it, the sea water is smelly, and the whole body smells like fish."

When Mu Nan looked up, she found that her parents were looking at her in shock.

"Look at what I'm doing? I just swam out of the Holy Flower Sea, and I'm so cold." Mu Nan sat down and wiped his hair with a white towel. "That's it, our family is finally reunited."

Nan Qinyue: "You brat, who told you to come back?"

"I can't help it, life and death are determined by fate and wealth." Mu Nan shrugged, reached out to hold his mother's hand, and looked sideways at his father who was on the sofa.

It seemed like she hadn't seen her dad for a long time.

He is not old yet.

"Who made you die?" Nan Qinyue stretched out her fingertips and poked Mu Nan hard on the head, "What will happen to Gu Yuze when you are dead? Are you willing to leave him alone in the world, or do you not mind other women? Being close to Gu Yuze, don't you mind other women giving birth to Gu Yuze?!"

Mu Nan: .
I'm dead, and I still care about these yarns.

"When I took this task, I was ready to face death." Mu Nan pursed his lips, looked at the familiar scenery around him, and suddenly felt a faint sadness in his heart, tilted his head and smiled, "Now Well, the three of us finally got together."

The couple looked at each other and shook their heads.

Outside the window was a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see through the world, Mu Nan stayed in the room all day long, his heart was empty, but he did not go out.

It turns out that life after death is like this, which is not bad.

Sometimes when I dream back at midnight, I still vaguely remember a certain person. His profile is very similar to the coastline of Shenghua, with clear outline and dim eyes.

Mu Nan wanted to reach out to touch it, but Meng woke up immediately, and the quilt was cold.

At this time, she would especially want to cry, her eyes would be prickly, and she would feel very uncomfortable.

The days are passing day by day, and she doesn't know how the time of the world flows, but she can hear clearly that someone is calling her, calling her name, begging her to wake up.

The sound turned out to be very small and slight, like the wind in spring.

Later, the voice gradually became clear, and it rang in her ears every day.

When she was in a daze, this voice was calling; when she was washing her face, this voice was calling; when she was sleeping, this voice was in her dreams; even when she was breathing, this voice was there.
"Mom, he told me to go back." Mu Nan squatted down and tilted his head to watch his mother tidy up the freshly bought flowers.

In Nan Qinyue's slender white palm, the rose gradually became more elegant and became a bright and beautiful flower arrangement.

"You just go back, our husband and wife didn't keep you." Nan Qinyue pushed Mu Nanzuo's hand that was messing around, "You don't stay in this world, so you have to come here to hang around. Your father and I have seen it for a long time. You are not pleasing to the eye."

Mu Nan: .
Is this mom?

Mu Nan stood up, walked to the sofa and sat down, tilted his head and asked his father, "Dad, can I go back?"

The tall and handsome man smiled, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "Girl, as long as you want, you can go back."

Mu Nan's face was full of difficulty.

"Go back, your mother and I still want to live a good life together. If you don't go back, maybe Gu Yuze will come here to accompany you."

Nan Qinyue came over at some point, and her husband dotingly saw her embrace her.

"Go back, we have a good life, you don't have to worry." Nan Qinyue was rare and gentle, her clear and beautiful face was as beautiful as before, so beautiful that it made people's heartbeat.

Mu Nan nodded blankly, watching his parents embrace each other, the surrounding scenery faded away like a movie, and the bright sun penetrated the white sky, so bright that Mu Nan couldn't open his eyes. 】

She opened her eyes, blurry to clear,
She saw his thin face.

"If you don't wake up, I'll go down to accompany you." His voice was hoarse.

Mu Nan snorted coldly: "How dare you."

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"Doctor Jiang, is Boss really hopeless?"

The third son finally asked for leave, rushed to the private hospital in the Shenghua financial district, and that was the first thing he said when he caught Jiang Cheng.

It has been three months, and that soul-stirring game at sea has become a written record in the state secret archives. There are no broken decks on the sea, and the sky is as blue as ever.

The task was successfully completed in a tragic way. Some of the soldiers of Blue Eagle will remain in the black and white photos forever, and some will exist alive in the world. Only Mu Nan is as alive as dead.

She was still breathing, and she still had body temperature, but she never opened her eyes, like a passerby sleeping in the white quilt, maybe she just kept sleeping like this.

Jiang Cheng said: "Xiao Nan can still be saved, as long as he can wake up."

Jiang Cheng's voice was unusually calm, he seemed to have aged a lot overnight, the gentleness in his brows and eyes had dissipated a lot, and there was a little more windy and cold melancholy.

The third son lowered his head, wiped the water stains from the corners of his eyes, turned and walked towards Mu Nan's ward.

Mu Nan's ward is in the quietest corner of the private hospital, next to a beautiful summer garden.

The third son sympathized with Jiang Cheng very much, but he sympathized with Mr. Gu even more.

I learned from other people that Mr. Gu would accompany the boss every day, put down all his work, and only stayed with her.

The huge GM Group was handed over to Baishan, and Gu Yuze just stayed by Mu Nan's side wholeheartedly, calling her name tirelessly, telling her love stories that he had never spoken before, and complaining with a half-smile.

The third son didn't have much literary talent, but a few words [Death and Life Qi Kuo] popped up in his mind inexplicably.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that the boss, who wanted to be tough, would never like to lie on the bed like a dead body all day long.

So, one day, the boss will definitely wake up full of energy and health.

Standing by the window, Xiao Sanzi opened the curtain and glanced into the room.

The room is spacious and bright, with a quiet and elegant decoration. The Caucasus lay on the carpet lazily wagging his big fur tail, whimpered twice, looked towards the bed, then lay down the dog's head again, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Gu Yuze was beside the bed, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his chin had blue stubble, his eyes were dim, and he completely lost the vigor and vigor in the memory of the third son.

Mu Nan on the bed was sleeping peacefully, with his eyes closed, his face pale, and the slanted shadows of the eyelashes under the corners of his eyes were dim.

It turns out that what makes a man grow old is not time, but the woman in his heart.

The third son sighed deeply and prayed in a low voice: "Boss, wake up quickly. The tombstones of the martyrs in China have been engraved for you. Chief Xia and the military have protested for a long time, and now he is going to resign. Blue Eagle Special Forces New blood has been added, you have to train them well"

As he spoke, Xiao Sanzi choked up.

He looked up and looked at the lush and lush scenery of the garden. The pink roses were leaning on the fence, and countless flower buds were pressed against the green leaves. When a gust of wind blew, the petals flew up and swayed.

The wind seems to bring new vitality, and in the midsummer, there is the brilliance and prosperity of spring.

The third son was distracted when he suddenly heard a Caucasian call in the room.

"Wow~"

I also heard conversations.

"If you don't wake up, I will go down to accompany you."

"you dare."

The third son was taken aback for a moment, and hurried into the room.

The roses swayed and sent in the fragrance of the flowers, and the Caucasus wagged its tail excitedly.

The third son saw the man's shocked eyes, and saw big muddy tears falling from the corner of his eyes.

Boss, are you awake?