After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Probably because he also realized that he was so straightforward, and the woman was not happy to hear it.

Mu Xizhou quickly changed his tone, and comforted him in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I don't speak very well, and I didn't mean to anger you."

He said so, but his actions didn't seem to be apologetic at all, more like gnawing prey.

The ceiling lamp above the head began to shake, just like the mottled light and shadow in Zhan Nansheng's eyes.

The man's handsome face, full of lust or something, had an expression she couldn't understand.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

Is it because of Mu Xiangwan?
If she really died, it would indeed be a bad thing for this man.

Zhan Nansheng's thoughts were quickly shattered, and it took a long time before she regained a trace of sobriety from the monstrous fall.

She raised her head slightly, looking at the man's blue chin, and the thick stubble gave him a wild and unruly masculinity in his coldness.

She touched his chin with her fingers, and said in a lazy voice, "You...are in a bad mood because of Mu Xiangwan?"

Mu Xizhou felt that Zhan Nansheng was a bit of a disappointment, even though he was really in a bad mood, but at this time he just wanted her to make broken notes that added to the fun.

Accompanied by his intrusion, he asked in a dark voice: "Miss Zhan, were you so disappointed in the past, huh?"

Mu Xizhou was indeed in a bad mood, and it was indeed because of Mu Xiangwan.

Last night, when he saw the skinny and haggard little girl, all he thought of was her cute and sensible past, and even more of the kindness of Mu's father who cut his liver to save him. Appears insignificant.

After all, she was raised by him. No matter how badly she was raised, she was raised by him.

To her, he was both father and brother, and it was his fault for not educating her well.

Therefore, when seeing Mu Xiangwan dying, Mu Xizhou felt a little guilty.

Facing Zhan Nansheng's question, Mu Xizhou didn't hide it either.

He bowed his head slightly, his eyes fell on her flushed cheeks, and he kissed her sweaty forehead, his voice was a little dark, and he answered irrelevantly: "I want to discuss something with you."

Zhan Nansheng raised his eyes, his eyes met the man's deep dark pupils, and his voice was warm: "Huh?"

Mu Xizhou somewhat considered Zhan Nansheng's feelings. After a few seconds of consideration, he said:
"After being rescued last night, Wanwan's vital signs have stabilized. However, the treatment is of little significance. The doctor said that it will take ten days and a half months at most. I... think that she has nothing left in this world. I'm a relative, and I want to take her back to raise her." After a pause, "I'll tell you."

It was like being soaked in a jar of honey and feeling the sweetness and tenderness given by a man, when suddenly a stream of concentrated sulfuric acid was poured on his heart, and Zhan Nansheng was stimulated by that sweet atmosphere. Pulled out.

The lingering expression on her face faded a lot, she was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Do you have to take it back to the Hongye mansion?"

When Zhan Nansheng said that, Mu Xizhou noticed the change in the expression on her face.

He actually saw the reluctance in her eyes.

But thinking of the extremely ill Mu Xiangwan, he directly ignored the unhappiness in Zhan Nansheng's eyes.

He said lightly, "This is her last wish. She wants to spend the last days of her life in the place where she grew up."

Mu Xizhou had already said that, so Zhan Nansheng didn't say anything more.

She closed her eyes, slightly distanced herself from Mu Xizhou, and said, "You haven't rested all night, go to sleep for a while, the next day will dawn, and you have to be busy with company affairs during the day."

After saying this, she lay on her side on the other side.

Mu Xizhou looked at the back of the woman's head who was hiding from him, looked at her smooth jade back, his eyes darkened for a few seconds, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled the woman into his arms.

But because of her carelessness, she accidentally touched her wrist that was scratched by the dagger. The woman frowned in pain, and her tone was obviously displeased, "Mu Xizhou, what are you doing? You hurt me so much. "

Mu Xizhou's face was very gloomy. After he pulled Zhan Nansheng into his arms, he looked down into her eyes and said in a low voice:
"I saw her last night. She was skinny, with a sallow complexion like a woman in her 60s and [-]s... She doesn't have a few days to live, and she doesn't pose any threat to you. You don't have to worry about it because of this." I'm not happy with you. It is said that people who are about to die are good in their words. No matter how much evil she has, she has been punished as she should. Huo Jiuxiao cut off her cornea. She was blind and mentally ill. Abnormally powerful..."

Zhan Nansheng interrupted him: "You said you wanted to take her back and raise her, did I say anything?"

Mu Xizhou looked at her: "But you're not happy, are you?"

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng couldn't help laughing.

She raised her eyes and looked at him, mockingly said:
"You have amnesia, but I don't have amnesia. How many things she has done to disgust me and how many sins she has committed, just because you can forgive her doesn't mean I can too. Because of her, I bear the responsibility of killing brother Yan The crime was hated by the Huo family for two years, and even chased by his fans to smash rotten eggs,

Why should I forgive her just because she is pitiful now?Because she was raised by you, and her father is your savior, now you feel sorry for her and want to take her back to raise her, there is nothing wrong with that, I can understand.But you're also asking me to be happy about it, which I can't do. "

The arc on Mu Xizhou's lips turned cold, and he remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "But your current displeasure has already been aimed at me."

Zhan Nansheng's fiery pupils suddenly dilated a little.

This man abducted her back last night, and left in the middle of the night for Xiao Baihua. When he came back before dawn, he woke her up from the bed, ate her up and wiped her clean, and then made such a request to her. Shouldn't she be unhappy? ?

Zhan Nansheng was so angry that he didn't speak for a while.

She really doesn't want to quarrel with the man in front of her. Every quarrel will only deepen the contradictions and misunderstandings between them.

She doesn't want this.

She didn't speak, and Mu Xizhou accepted it as soon as she was happy.

He still hugged her unwilling body tightly in his arms, pressed his thin lips against her cheeks, and rubbed his ears together, "If you are really unhappy, you can take her out of the hospital and keep them outside."

"No. That's her dying wish. If you don't take her back and raise her in Hongye Mansion, when she is buried in the future, you will think about it and feel guilty in your heart, and you will blame me for this. Can't bear it."

Mu Xizhou frowned: "Then what do you want?"

Zhan Nansheng closed his eyes, and after a while, he said:

"I didn't want to move back to the Hongye mansion. You brought me here last night. Now you want to die for her..." After a pause, "Then I will consider moving back after she is buried." .”

Mu Xizhou was obviously dissatisfied with Zhan Nansheng's actions.

He had already tasted her, had fallen in love with eating meat and then going vegetarian, he couldn't do it.

Almost after Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, he said, "No." He paused and coaxed her, "As compensation, I can try to get in touch with Gu Dashuai today and arrange for you to call Gu Dashuai as soon as possible." On the phone?"

Perhaps it was the second half of the sentence that made Zhan Nansheng feel better, but Zhan Nansheng didn't express his opinion immediately.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Xizhou thought that she must be moved, so he said again:

"Marshal Gu is currently on a mission at the border. It is difficult to contact him during the day, but I can contact his comfort officer. I will tell his comfort officer your identity. Presumably he will contact Gu Dashuai immediately. Shuai relayed the news."

Finally, because of his words, the woman opened her eyes and looked at him again.

The flush on her face hadn't subsided completely, and although she still seemed unhappy, the look in her eyes was already very gentle.

She looked at him for a while, then snorted heavily, in an arrogant tone:

"I'm just not happy that you took her back, but it doesn't mean I don't understand your approach. So be it. As long as you don't appear in front of me, you can give her whatever you want."

After her words fell, Mu Xizhou held her injured wrist in front of her eyes, looked at it for a while with red eyes, and asked in a low and bewitching voice, "Does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts. Don't you feel pain when the knife cuts you?"

After saying that, Mu Xizhou's thin lips stuck to her gauze-wrapped wound, kissed lightly, then held her face, and kissed her on the lips, "It's my fault."