Near noon, the snow had just subsided a little, and the sun gradually revealed its head, the light and shadow were dazzling, and the warmth was refreshing.

When Chu Mingkun arrived, Mu De had already come out.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing thick clothes, with peaceful eyes and no intention of leaving.

As if waiting for something.

"Sorry sorry, I'm late."

Chu Mingkun rushed over in a hurry all the way, but it was still a bit late.

Although the sun was shining brightly, the outdoor temperature was still very low. He walked up and squatted down, a little worried: "Why don't you go in the car? You want to be outside? Is it cold?"

I haven't seen him for a long time, the man has lost a lot of weight, and his complexion is not very good-looking, as if he has been ill. His facial features are sharp and sharp.

But his expression was still calm and peaceful, he looked at the young man in front of him tenderly, and smiled, "It's not cold, I want to see you sooner."

Chu Mingkun felt a little distressed, raised his head, and said softly, "I'll carry you to the car, okay?"

Mu De's people had already come and persuaded him to go to the car, but he still insisted on waiting in this open space.

"it is good."

The man smiled and raised his hand, hooking Chu Mingkun's shoulder.

It was only when he was hugging him that Chu Mingkun could feel the change in this man more clearly. He was clearly wearing such thick clothes, but he was still lighter than before for a long time. If he wanted to be inside... he suffered a lot.

Mu De's health is not good, and he is pampered and cared for in everything on weekdays, but the conditions here are very ordinary, so his body is naturally not used to it.

"I always feel that you have lost a lot of weight."

Chu Mingkun and Mu De sat in the back, he put down the back of the chair for Mu De, and slowly supported the man to lie down.

The man frowned, supported one armrest with his palm, hung his upper body in the air, paused in place, and looked slightly sideways, "Fortunately, you know, I'm not used to local food."

On weekdays at home, the meals are prepared by professional nutritionists, which must be incomparable outside.

"what happened?"

It was only at this time that Chu Mingkun realized that something was wrong with him. Seeing that he was not lying down, but leaning on his side, he slowly sat up while supporting one side.

His usual straight back also collapsed, showing a bit of hunching.

The man frowned slightly, his eyes half closed, cold sweat leaked from the corners of his fair forehead, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he paused for a while before he spoke with some difficulty: "I have a backache, I can't lie down."

Chu Mingkun suddenly became nervous.

"what's wrong with you?"

He leaned over cautiously, supported the man's back, reached into the thick coat, and lightly touched the man's stiff back through a thin layer of sweater.

"Did they treat you..."

Chu Mingkun was startled, and a terrible idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"no!"

The man laughed, with deep helplessness in his eyes, "You think too much, Xiaokun, I just sprained myself accidentally."

His tone was very light, obviously he had no strength, but he tried his best to cover up the fact of his weakness, not wanting to worry Chu Mingkun.

This kid has a lot of thoughts, and it's easy to take things on himself.

"Sprained?"

Chu Mingkun's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly supported the man's stiff back, a little impatiently: "Then...then what should we do now?"

"Turn the back of the chair up so you can sit like this."

The man's tone was very deep, calm and restrained, without any confusion, and quickly calmed down Chu Mingkun's flustered emotions.

Chu Mingkun quickly complied.

The car was driving very steadily, and it was speeding all the way. The people in the front seat were Mu Duo's subordinates for many years, they were well-trained, and they knew their boss's temper well. .

But the current situation is still a bit worrying.

"Boss," the person in the front seat turned around, "do you need to go to the hospital? Or ask the doctor to wait at home."

"It doesn't have to be..."

"Ask the doctor to wait at home."

The two voices sounded at the same time.

The person in front was stunned, a little stunned, and didn't know who to listen to.

"This……"

Mu De paused, glanced at Chu Mingkun, smiled slightly, "Listen to him."

If you don't call a doctor, the child may not feel at ease.

The journey was long, and even sitting like this, it could be seen that Mu De was struggling a bit.

Chu Mingkun moved closer and let him lean on his body, with his palms still inside, gently stroked his lumbar spine.

Did not dare to exert force.

"Like a tickle."

The man saw his nervousness, looked over from the side, with a gentle expression, which seemed to comfort him, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Chu Mingkun nodded worriedly, "Yes."

Mu De knew at a glance that he didn't listen, and couldn't help but feel even more helpless. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand to hold his forearm, and said softly: "Use some strength, rub it for me, it hurts."

Mainly to divert the kid's attention.

As soon as Chu Mingkun heard this, he immediately concentrated on it, tentatively massaged the man's waist muscles, and saw that his expression was normal, then slowly went down to stroke his spine.

All the way to the tailbone.

This person sits for a long time and is often oppressed here, so he must be tired and exhausted, but he never speaks, and never asks himself to do something for him.

"Uh……"

Mu De's emaciated body trembled slightly, feeling a little itchy, so he glanced at the young man beside him angrily, "Why do you..."

so serious?He was so serious that he couldn't help laughing.

Chu Mingkun also laughed, but his movements kept moving, and his tone was soft, mixed with a bit of pity: "Is it more comfortable?"

This person's body finally recovered after a long period of time, and the frequency of attacks of previous illnesses dropped a lot, but this time, they were all beaten back to their original form.

"Ah."

Mu De nodded slightly, and there was a smile between his brows and eyes.

It is indeed much more comfortable.

He experienced too much life and death in the past few years, and most of the things he did were top secret and could not be said by others, so now that he is getting older, many diseases and ailments are swarming.

Old wounds from the past recurred one by one.

He knew very well that compared to this child, he was completely old and frail, so he could endure many accidents as long as he could, and tried not to cause trouble to the other party because of his health.

After all...it is extremely selfish to lock this child by his side, not to mention other troubles, so he doesn't want to let this child touch his hands even more.

But Chu Mingkun completely ignored these twists and turns.

In his eyes, the whole body is the body of this person.

Because of his fault, this person suffered so much, he was really full of guilt.

But he also knew that this person didn't like his guilt, so he tried his best to hide those emotions, showing a calm and ordinary look.

Mu De was in a daze, maybe it was because Chu Mingkun rubbed it more comfortably, the pain in his back also dissipated, and the tailbone was not as sore as usual, and he was leaning on the young man unknowingly. fell asleep.

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