The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng, who was in an extremely frightening nightmare, finally fainted from being overwhelmed. She fell on Tong Chun's tombstone. There was still a phone call on the ground, which was soaked by the rain.

There was a man's panicked and urgent shouting.

Su Mucheng felt a splitting headache, and she fell into a heavy coma under the rain.

.........

in the hospital.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze stood in the corridor with serious faces. Through the glass window, they saw Su Mucheng lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, not yet awake.

When they found her, she was soaked from the rain, cold, and running a high fever.

"When will sister-in-law wake up?"

Ever since he got acquainted with Su Mucheng, Jiang Ze had never seen her like this and felt very complicated.

Xiao Han, who was wearing a white coat, took off his mask and revealed his handsome face: "I have a cold and a high fever."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps at the end, and Mo Yanchen strode over with a cold face.

"How is she?"

"I'm still asleep now. I'm taking a sling bottle and my fever has dropped a bit."

Mo Yanchen's deep black eyes looked at the girl sleeping peacefully inside, opened the door and walked in.

His steps were very light, as if he were afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

In less than a day, he was lying on the hospital bed alive and kicking.

Cheng Zixiu told him on the phone that he found her at the tombstone.

The man's distressed eyes looked deeply at the person on the hospital bed, and his big palm gently held her cold hand.

Why did she suddenly run to the cemetery alone at night?

Still crying on the phone so fragile.

Self-blame and heartache spread endlessly in his eyes. Mo Yanchen raised his hand and stroked her hair tenderly: "Chengcheng, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

As if hearing his voice, Su Mucheng suddenly frowned in her sleep.

She frowned and looked sad.

His head was shaking, and his hands were waving violently in the air, as if he wanted to grab something strongly.

He whispered: "Yan Chen... no, no... Yan Chen!"

"Chengcheng...what's wrong with you?"

"Yan Chen! Don't do it one by one! Don't!"

Su Mucheng opened her eyes and sat up suddenly, panting heavily.

very scary.

She saw her past life again, the image that was etched into her mind.

"Orange."

Mo Yanchen's eyes were calm, and he held her hand tightly, his dark eyes staring at her tightly.

Only then did Su Mucheng see her surroundings clearly. She blinked, looked at the man in front of her and asked in confusion, "Why are you back?"

Didn't he go on a business trip?

Mo Yanchen retracted his arms and hugged her tightly. Feeling her body temperature in his arms, the uneasiness that had been hanging on the apex of his heart slowly dissipated.

"Chengcheng, you..." It really scared him to death.

Su Mucheng pointed her fingers and got a rough guess.

She smiled at him. Although her face was pale, it did not affect her beautiful face at all.

"Silly Yanchen, you flew back overnight again?"

She reached out to hold his face, gently pecked his lips, and smiled with her eyes bent: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Mo Yanchen stared at her closely, his throat rolled several times, and he wanted to ask, what happened to her on the phone?

He could feel that she was suffering from extreme fear on that phone call.

But when he saw the little girl's delicate, beautiful and smiling eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and in the end he didn't ask anything.

He just held her tightly in his arms, very hard.

"Chengcheng, I'm sorry."

No matter what, the reason she had such fragile emotions was because he failed to protect her.

Su Mucheng's heart trembled, her eyelashes blinked violently, and she put her arms around the man's waist.

Yan Chen, from beginning to end, the one who should say I'm sorry is always me.

As for nightmares - one by one

Su Mucheng lowered her eyes and suppressed the cold light in her eyes.

Nightmare, she will find a way to overcome it.

And she wants to kill those bitches with her own hands!

.........

The next day, Su Mucheng was discharged from the hospital after her high fever subsided. She held her phone between her fingertips and looked at the activities of the Su family on the computer screen with cold eyes.

That's right.

She got directly into the Su family's surveillance system and installed a hidden probe in the hall.

Su Wenqiang and Li Shujuan.

None of you can escape!

And the stuff in the bedroom…

Su Mucheng opened her phone and called Fu Shuang.

On Fu Shuang's side, she was holding a portfolio in her hand, ready to find Su Mucheng.

As soon as she saw the caller ID, she curled her lips and answered: "Hello."

"Shuang'er." Su Mucheng on the other end of the phone leaned lazily on the chair, her slender legs crossed casually, and her eyes were filled with coldness and an indescribable coldness.