Reborn Killer Has Love Too

However, when Chu Junxi was about to leave, seeing Shen Muye's appearance, Shen Mufeng said silently in his heart, "I really hope that guy Chu Junxi will come back soon!"

Because every day, when Shen Muye eats, he likes to put vegetables into the bowl next to him, but when he turns around, he finds that there is no one there. Generally, he continued to eat his own food; when Shen Muye was sleeping, Shen Muye was not used to being without Chu Junxi's company for the first few nights when Chu Junxi left, but he never told anyone, including Chu Junxi. Junxi, it wasn't until Shen Mufeng found out that Shen Muye's spirit was a little sluggish two or three days later that he didn't know that Shen Muye hadn't slept well.

Regarding this, Shen Mufeng could only sigh with emotion, "I really hope that guy Chu Junxi will come back soon."

Slowly, Shen Muye began to get used to it, and Shen Mufeng felt relieved.

"Brother, today is the last day's medicine. As long as you drink today's medicine, brother's residual poison will be cleared, and brother will be able to stand up. Are you happy?" Shen Muye smiled and brought the bowl containing the traditional Chinese medicine to him. Shen Mufeng then stroked Shen Mufeng's leg and said in relief.

"Of course I'm happy." It's just that while he was happy, he was also a little nervous. After all, he hadn't been able to stand up for several years. If he had the opportunity to stand up at this time, no matter who he was, he would be nervous.However, being infected by Shen Muye's smile, Shen Mufeng's mood also became better, and he was not so nervous.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the atmosphere of the Chu family was a bit dignified. The owners of the family gathered in a closed space to prevent people from seeing the scene inside. The people staying inside were Shen Muye and Shen Mufeng. , Duanmu Ling.

After discussion, Shen Mufeng finally decided to try to stand up in a closed place. Of course, it was not because Shen Mufeng was afraid that others would see the joke, but because they felt that if Shen Mufeng could stand up at that time, they should not let others, especially the royal family, know. Okay, otherwise there will definitely be a lot of trouble, so in the afternoon, a few people hid in Chu Junxi's usual training place under the pretext that Shen Muye was going to practice the mecha.

Chu Junxi usually uses the private venue of the training center. This place is inaccessible except for Shen Muye and Chu Junxi. Moreover, no one doubts that Shen Muye is not here for training. The soldiers who arrived were a little puzzled as to why Shen Mufeng would go, but no one said much.

"Are you ready?" Duanmuling squatted in front of Shen Mufeng, put his hands on Shen Mufeng's lap, and asked seriously.

"En." Shen Mufeng firmly grasped the handle of the wheelchair and replied firmly.

"it is good."

Seeing that Shen Mufeng was ready, Duanmuling stood up, and then put his hands under Shen Mufeng's armpits, as the strength to support Shen Mufeng to stand up.

And Shen Muye was also standing by the side, always paying attention to Shen Mufeng's situation, once Shen Mufeng fell, Shen Muye would quickly catch Shen Mufeng.

With the help of Duanmu Ling, Shen Mufeng stood up slowly, and then slowly let go of the handle that was wet with Shen Mufeng's cold sweating hand, and slowly took the first step.

"Okay, slow down!" Shen Muye swallowed nervously, looked at Shen Mufeng without blinking, to prevent various emergencies, and didn't even dare to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead.