Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

Her shoulder-length black hair hangs down on the blue and white hospital gown, and her already fair skin is now unbelievably white under the influence of her illness, and her spirit is obviously sluggish and lethargic, as if her whole body has been sucked out of her soul.

Li Jingyan's breathing was heavy.

Looking at her face, the dullness in his chest couldn't be vented, but he couldn't get angry after all.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Staring at her for a moment, he repeated, and asked again, his voice became hoarse.

His eyes are very dark and deep, the kind of darkness that can't be seen through no matter what, the bottom of his eyes is obviously tired, as if he hasn't slept for many days, and there is a light blue stubble growing on his chin.

Mo Shihuan looked at it, and was in a trance for a few seconds.

Maybe it's because I'm worried about Mu Nuan.

Sure enough, it was the person on his heart.

"...No." Without looking away, she shook her head weakly, her voice extremely low.

Li Jing was depressed.

"Should I ask the doctor to come?" Holding back his temper, he rang the bell.

Not a negotiation, but a notification.

Eyelashes trembled, but Mo Shihuan did not refuse.

"it is good."

After the words fell, the atmosphere fell into a weird state, and the air pressure was even more uncomfortably low.

But the man was still staring at her.

His fingers trembled imperceptibly, and Mo Shihuan finally took the lead to look away.

Silence spread.

Fortunately, the doctors and nurses came quickly, but even though there were many people in the ward, the oppressive atmosphere still permeated the air strongly, and it couldn't be ignored if it couldn't be dissipated.

The doctors and nurses were afraid to breathe, even breathing carefully.

The test of the tester is finally over.

The doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he met Li Jingyan's eyes that seemed to be soaked in ice picks, his heart suddenly lifted again, and a chill came out of his back.

"Li...Mr. Li," trying to stabilize his mind, the doctor said deliberatively, "Miss Mu just has a low-grade fever, and nothing else is serious. Rest well, pay attention to exercise and nutrition, and...be careful to maintain a good mood, just... ...it'll be fine."

Li Jingyan's expression was unkind, his deep eyes seemed to be soaked in thick ink, they were terribly dark.

The doctor's palms were sweating.

"Mr. Li?"

"En." Li Jingyan responded indifferently.

The doctor hesitated to speak.

Li Jingyan caught a glimpse and went out first.

The doctor followed suit.

In the corridor, the dull feeling still didn't get better, but the craving for cigarettes came up instead.

"Say." Li Jingyan became even more impatient.

The doctor swallowed his throat: "Mr. Li, I did a physical examination for Miss Mu last week, and the report has come out."

Li Jingyan stared at him expressionlessly.

With a trembling heart, the doctor became more nervous, and carefully worded his words: "The report shows that there is nothing wrong with Miss Mu's body, except for the gunshot wound on her left shoulder that I mentioned to you at the beginning. Also caused a prolonged fever. As for the brain..."

He paused, only to feel that the swallowing movement was extremely difficult: "I haven't suffered any shock, there is no problem, it's normal."

Li Jingyan's expression was gloomy, and no one could see clearly what he was thinking.

"Mr. Li?"

A dark color flickered deep in the eyes, and Li Jingyan asked in a deep voice: "Is there any possibility of taking medicine for a long time?"

The doctor was taken aback.

It took several seconds for the doctor to come back to his senses under his cold eyes.

"...No," he shook his head, his voice subconsciously lowered, "the blood test is also normal, even... even if Miss Mu has taken any medicine, it has been too long, and the possibility of finding out is extremely small."

Li Jingyan remained silent.

"Mr. Li?"

"Destroy the report, don't let anyone know." Throwing this sentence coldly, he turned around and was about to go back to the ward.

The doctor subconsciously shouted: "Mr. Li!"

With a slight pause in footsteps, Li Jingyan's brows and eyes were filled with a deep chill.

With just one glance, the doctor felt a stronger chill behind his back.

He could only bite the bullet and say: "Mu...Miss Mu Nuan is awake, you are going..."

"You don't need to tell me about her."

"..."

"Crack-"

With a slight sound, Mo Shihuan's eyelids moved, but she didn't look up.

She knew that it was Li Jingyan who had returned.

But what is he doing back here?

humiliate her?
Or... seek justice for Mu Nuan?

Obviously, he already knew the truth of the matter, and also knew that his so-called tenderness was just a means of revenge, but even though he knew it clearly, Mu Shihuan still found it difficult to accept.

It was as if the nerves were being torn fiercely by a cruel big hand, and the severe pain spread.

pain.

"Drink some water first."

In a daze, a cup was handed to her mouth. On the cup, the knuckles of the man's fingers were clearly defined.

Mu Shihuan didn't move.

And he didn't urge him, and waited patiently, with a tendency that he wouldn't take it away if she didn't drink it.

Are you acting again?
Ah.

Eyelashes trembled, and in the end, Mo Shihuan compromised.

With the cup, she sips water.

After drinking, she dodged and didn't look at him the whole time.

The color of Li Jingyan's eyes inevitably darkened a little, the dullness in the chest turned into a dullness, reckless, reckless, and persisted for a long time.

"Mu Shihuan," he called her while suppressing his temper, "look up and look at me."

Almost commanding tone.

Mu Shihuan closed his eyes, didn't refuse, didn't make trouble, and looked at him again as he wished.

She is very obedient, even more obedient than ever before.

But Li Jingyan still felt restless in his heart, and his chest seemed to be stuffed tightly with a huge ball of cotton.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, he stared at her, and finally couldn't help but say: "Are you..."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a sudden knock on the door without warning.

Li Jingyan's expression turned ugly.

"gentlemen?"

It was Aunt Xu's voice.

"Come in." He said in a bad tone.

Aunt Xu hurriedly pushed the door in with a thermos, her face full of anxiety, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mu Shihuan who was sitting, and couldn't help muttering: "Madam, you're awake! As long as you are fine, as long as you are fine... "

She walked quickly to the coffee table, opened the thermos and said, "Ma'am, I made chicken porridge for you. You can drink some. Your body will recover quickly when you have strength."

While speaking, she approached with a serving of porridge.

"give me."

Li Jingyan reached out to her.

Aunt Xu was slightly surprised, but then rejoiced in her heart: "Okay...okay..."

She handed the bowl to Li Jingyan in relief.

But Mu Shihuan stopped her: "Aunt Xu."

"Mrs?"

Mu Shihuan tried to act as if nothing had happened, but her psychological quality was not good enough, so she finally managed to squeeze out a rather forced smile: "I don't want to drink shredded chicken porridge, can I..."

The man's gloomy eyes stared at her fiercely, almost, she couldn't continue.

"Could I trouble you to buy a bowl of porridge for me?" Forced herself, she tried to complete the sentence.

Aunt Xu was stunned.

"Ah? You're not..."

She subconsciously looked at Li Jingyan, and saw that her husband's face was ugly like never before. After realizing it, she finally felt the strange atmosphere between the two of them.

"Let Gao Yi go, the hospital has them." Li Jingyan ordered indifferently, without the slightest emotional ups and downs in every word.

Aunt Xu was anxious for the two of them, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to do it.

"Aunt Xu," Mu Shihuan called to stop her again, out of apology, but more of a begging, begging her to stay, "Can you...can you help me, I want to wash inside..."

Breathing, a sudden stagnation!
Without any warning, the man who put down the bowl swung her across and picked her up.

At the same time, Mu Shihuan's body stiffened to the extreme!
Li Jingyan was keenly aware of it.

Stopping, he looked down at her.

Mu Shihuan subconsciously wanted to escape, but for some reason, at this moment, her whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to do anything, and her body became more and more tense.

Li Jingyan knew it clearly.

The contours of his face became more and more cold and tense. He wanted to say something, but he didn't.

Soon, he carried her to the sink and put her down.

Mu Shihuan lowered his head and reached out to get a disposable toothbrush.

The man's hand was one step faster than hers.

Squeeze toothpaste, catch water, everything is done very naturally.

But the more so, Mu Shihuan felt the dull pain in her heart intensified. While tormenting her, it was also reminding her of her stupidity in the past.

Restraining abruptly, she took the toothbrush and water glass.

She thought the man would leave, but she didn't expect that the man just stepped aside, showing no sign of leaving.

The surroundings are filled with his unique aura.

Unconsciously, Mu Shihuan used great strength to hold the cup.

She didn't make a sound, just washed quietly.

And almost the second after she finished washing her face, the man in the mirror approached and picked her up again without making a sound.

Mu Shihuan didn't resist.

When I got back to bed, Senior One had already bought white porridge, and Aunt Xu was not there, so there were only her and Li Jingyan left in the ward again.

Li Jingyan opened the porridge, looked at it, and frowned.

She doesn't like plain porridge, and he finds it tasteless, he knows it.

His eyes darkened, and he turned around and sat down beside the bed with the bowl in his hand.

Picking up a spoonful, he held it to her mouth.

Nails quietly dug into the palm of the hand, the white teeth bit the tender flesh of the mouth and then let go, Mo Shihuan opened his mouth.

Li Jingyan frowned suddenly and stopped: "Wait."

As if relieved of a heavy burden, Mo Shihuan heaved a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, the man lowered his head and blew on the porridge before handing it to her mouth again.

"Okay, it shouldn't be hot anymore."

Mu Shihuan watched helplessly, and she couldn't help laughing at herself. If it had been him who had treated her like this before a business trip, she would have been so happy that she would have thought that he liked her too.

pity……

Her heart curled up heavily, and in silence, she opened her mouth to swallow, tasteless.

Li Jingyan stared at her all the time, seeing her so quiet, he felt the suffocation in his chest getting stronger and stronger, and he became agitated.

He restrained himself abruptly.

"Slow down." He urged.

Oh.

Mu Shihuan heard it.

Sure enough, she slowed down.

After making sure she had finished eating, Li Jingyan scooped up another spoonful, blew it first, and then handed it to her mouth.

Mu Shihuan ate slowly as he wished.

One bite after another.

Even though she had no appetite, even though she almost vomited a few times in the middle, she still forced herself to finish the whole bowl of porridge.

Before it was over, wet wipes came into view.

"Wipe it."

She wanted to reach out, but the man had already moved, and his movements could be regarded as gently wiping the corners of her mouth for a week.

His hands froze, and the ridicule in his heart grew stronger, unknowingly reaching its peak.

After wiping, she saw him turn around.

"Let's get a divorce." She looked at his back, endured the nausea, and said calmly and softly.

The air suddenly stagnated!

The pupils shrunk heavily, and the suppressed air suddenly gushed out, Li Jingyan turned around, his heavy eyes seemed to eat her, and his face was more like the calm that was about to erupt in the early morning.

"Mu Shihuan, what are you making a fuss about?"

She is making trouble...

Hearing his words, Mo Shihuan suddenly had the illusion that her whole body was in pain, and the terrible suffocation feeling that she was almost drowned in the water last night also came back at this moment, which was so clear that it made her nerves tense.

She looked at him with a hoarse voice: "I didn't make a fuss," she didn't know which nerve was controlling her thinking, her face was obviously pale, but at this moment, she still showed her face and said calmly, "Mu Nuan... I pushed him into the water." Yes, so let's get a divorce."