brand on heart

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and Mu Qing picked it up and switched on the speakerphone.

It was the Public Security Bureau who called, saying that they had found Meng Yun and asked them to go and get him now. Meng Yun is now ill, and he will attack everyone he sees, making the detention center run wild.

"Okay, we'll come right over." Hanging up the phone, Mu Qing looked at Shi Yan with complicated eyes, "You lie at home, and I'll pick you up. Can you persist?"

There was a faint pain in the stomach from time to time, and Shi Yanren felt dizzy from the pain. Hearing this, he nodded, "Go quickly, I'm fine. Just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

Mu Qing hugged his head reluctantly and kissed the corner of his mouth tenderly, "Yanyan, I love you, let's find time to have a good talk, shall we?"

Shi Yan closed his eyes tiredly and didn't answer.

Mu Qing sighed silently, stood up, went back to the room and took a blanket back to cover him, "You rest, I will go back when I go."

When they arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Meng Yun was handcuffed and locked in a small room, yelling and banging his head against the iron gate continuously, causing his head to bleed.

When the policeman in charge saw Mu Qing, he stood up as if he had received an amnesty, "Master Mu, you are here, hurry up and take him away to see a doctor, he is seriously ill, several of our police officers have been beaten by him I was injured, and the wound is still being bandaged in the hospital."

Mu Qing walked over, looked at the stupid and crazy Meng Yun with a stern face, and said in a cold voice: "How long are you going to make trouble like this? Is it interesting to lie to yourself like this? Jiang Keqing died, in front of you!! You can see clearly Clearly, Meng Yun, wake up for me! After waking up, there will be revenge and revenge.”

"Do you know that the more you are like this, the more I look down on you!"

"Now the only person who loves and cares about you is suffering for you, Meng Yun, are you really crazy? Or are you pretending to be crazy and self-deceiving?"

Through the iron railing, he grabbed the man's skirt and lifted him up, and asked him sternly.

When Meng Yun was found, he was being bullied by a few hooligans, his body was filled with garbage, and he was beaten. At this time, he was bumped into blood on his forehead, and he looked no different from a real lunatic.

"But— Keqing—"

On Meng Yun's dirty face, two lines of tears flowed down his face, and he called out the name of the long gone person in a hoarse voice, desolately.

After being let go, he lowered his head and didn't make trouble anymore.

Mu Qing asked the police to open the door, walked in and took him by the hand to take him away.

After returning to the car, Meng Yun was still in a daze. The police were afraid that he would cause trouble on the way, so they lent Mu Qing a pair of handcuffs, saying that they would return them after he was emotionally stable.

Without starting the car immediately, Mu Qing held the steering wheel and said to the person sitting in the back seat: "I know you are in pain, but blindly avoiding can't solve any problems. Except for you to wake up and face this matter, No one can help.

Liang Chuanhe and I will find a way to deal with the company's affairs.I just want to ask you, Meng Yun, wake up, how can I get along with Shi Yan if you are like this?For you, he will definitely give up on me.I beg you, huh? "

"Your dear, dear—"

Meng Yun sat behind and murmured with dull eyes, as if he didn't hear Mu Qing's pleading.

"Forget it!" Mu Qing laughed at himself, why would he say this to a mental patient? If he could understand, would he still be crazy?

On the way home, I suddenly received a call from my uncle, saying that a cargo ship of Jinghua's Ocean Freight Company had an accident and asked him to rush back to the company immediately to deal with it.

Uncle's tone sounded urgent, Mu Qing sent Meng Yun back to hand the handcuff key to Shi Yan, and then hurried to the company, before leaving, he saw Meng Yun walked to the sofa and knelt beside Shi Yan in a daze, Shi Yan got up to hold the handcuffs for him After wiping off the dirt on her face, she lowered her head against his forehead and spoke to him softly.

After closing the door, Mu Qing thought sadly that he was just an outsider from the beginning to the end, just like watching someone else's play.

The cargo ship was hijacked by pirates on the edge of the Red Sea, who demanded a ransom of [-] million.

Mu Qing must rush to the local area immediately to deal with this matter with the government.

Back at home at night to pack my luggage, I opened the door to see Shiyan sitting on the sofa in the living room, writing a paper with a notebook in his arms, Meng Yun’s head injury has been treated, and he is sitting on the carpet in loose clothes and stacking wood beside him, remember Shi Yan once said that the doctor gave him some toys to exercise his brain and concentrate, which would help his recovery.

Such a warm and beautiful scene deeply hurt Mu Qing's heart. He walked in and adjusted his expression so that he didn't look so stiff.

When Shi Yan saw him, she put down the computer and got up, "You're back, have you eaten yet?"

Mu Qing stepped forward and put his arms around his waist and kissed him hastily, and said, "I'm going to pack up and leave soon, and someone needs to take charge of the overall situation over there."

"I'll help you." Shi Yan turned her head and said to Meng Yun who was looking up at them: "Meng Yun, you play by yourself, you can't leave home by yourself."

Meng Yun nodded obediently.

A smile appeared on Shi Yan's pale face, and he rubbed his hair.

Mu Qing turned around and locked the door before going upstairs with Shi Yan.

"I'll pack it myself, you sit there with me for a while." Entering the cloakroom, Mu Qing took out the suitcase and began to collect the clothes.

"How long will it be?" Shi Yan helped him put underwear, shirts, watches, cuffs, brooches for formal occasions, etc. into a special box, and prepared ten ties.

"Not sure, I don't know the specific situation there yet." Putting the clothes into the suitcase, Mu Qing grabbed Shi Yan's busy hand and pulled him to sit on the small soft stool next to him, "You rest, I'll come. "

Kneeling beside him on one knee, he raised his hand to stroke his pale face, "Yanyan, I'll contact Liang Chuan's personal doctor this afternoon and ask him to come over and take care of you for a while. Be careful not to worry too much. What's the matter?" Call me."

Shi Yan nodded, "Okay. You are going out, take care of your body and don't be too tired. Send me a video when you miss me."

Mu Qing sighed regretfully, and said, "If it wasn't for the wrong timing, I should have taken you on a trip abroad."

"It's okay, there are still many opportunities in the future." Shi Yan put her arms around his neck, lowered her eyebrows, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I have been emotionally unstable during this period, and I made things difficult for you."

Mu Qing tilted her head and kissed him, "Wait for me to come back."

Shi Yan kissed him reluctantly, her tears fell silently, and there was an indescribable sadness and pain in her heart. (To explain, Shiyan's emotional instability is mainly caused by the influence of progesterone.)

The two hadn't been together for a long time, and their deliberate estrangement, anger, and cold war made this already unstable relationship even more precarious.

... two thousand years later.

After pestering for three, four, and 10 minutes, Shi Yan was exhausted. After the end, he suppressed the discomfort and helped Mu Qing, who was still in a daze, clean up.

Mu Qing saw that his legs were trembling, and it was difficult for him to stand up. After a short rest, he immediately got up, picked him up and put him on the stool, and knelt down on one knee to help him put on his pants.

Shi Yan looked at him intently and asked, "Does it make you feel uncomfortable kneeling in front of me like this?" It was not the first time that this kind of action was done, it was natural every time.

Mu Qing looked up at him suddenly, then looked down at herself, and smiled slightly, "You are my wife, so what does it matter if I kneel to you. I also want to turn myself into a leg pendant and follow you forever."

As he spoke, he raised his snow-white feet and kissed his insteps.

Embarrassed by his actions, Shi Yan stretched out her hand to caress his soft lips, "Mu Qing, in this life, I will not like anyone except you. You gave me the most beautiful appearance of love."

Hearing this, Mu Qing's dark eyes sparkled, and he grinned so hard that his teeth were exposed, "Me too, my appearance is the best, no one else can compare to it!"

The hands with the rings overlapped and clasped together, and the two kissed again.

However, no matter how entangled they were, when it was finally time to part, Shi Yan sent Mu Qing to the door of the house, hugged him on tiptoe and refused to let go, "Be careful on the road, and you must take care of yourself."

"You too, don't worry about the thesis, there is still more than a month to defend."

"Outside, even if you're drunk, you can't, with others—"

Shi Yan stopped talking sullenly, and looked at Mu Qing resentfully, although what happened last night was an oolong, but no matter how generous a person is, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Mu Qing hugged him guiltily, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I won't drink anymore. From now on, I won't drink when you're not by my side outside, and I won't do such stupid things again."

"It's not that serious. You're social after all." Shi Yan pressed his forehead affectionately, nose to nose, "Just enough is enough. I don't like you holding other people's hands, I don't like you hugging others. Gentle Mu Qing can only belong to me!"

Thousands of words, endless tenderness, endless love, Mu Qing walked into the elevator step by step, turned her head three times, Shi Yan looked down at her recently abnormal stomach, and walked out of the house quickly, "Mu Qing!"

Rushing to the elevator door, "You, you come back earlier, maybe, maybe I—"

The elevator door was about to close, and Mu Qing didn't quite hear what he said behind him, so he waved goodbye to him with a smile.

"Maybe I'm really pregnant." Seeing the closed elevator doors and the rapidly changing numbers, Shi Yan said with a sense of loss.

Vomiting some time ago, recent lethargy, mood changes, and frequent abdominal pain, strange swelling feeling in the waist.

Even without any experience, without any common sense in this area, after all, Jiang Keqing's example is there, maybe, really——

This may be the luck bestowed on them by God.

Shi Yan is not afraid, on the contrary, he feels extremely happy, Mu Qing, he will be very happy too.

Back home, Meng Yun was already asleep on the sofa, Shi Yan woke him up and sent him back to his room to sleep, then turned off the lights and went upstairs.