Hello, my Mr. Shangguan

Chapter 243 Can we talk?

Mu Zhennan did not wake up in the private hospital.

However, knowing that Shangguan Jingyu was here, the hospital specially arranged a lounge.

Mu Zhennan is still in a coma. Although there are no abnormalities in various physical indicators, he has not yet woken up.

Shangguan Jingyu sat on the sofa, put his hands on his forehead and slightly closed his eyes, closing them to rest his mind.When Mu Zixiao entered the lounge, he saw his tired face first.

After a night, some blue stubble grew on his chin, but it didn't reduce his charm at all, walked up to him, squatted down, and asked, "Are you tired, do you want to go back and rest first. "

He was usually very busy, but now he had to devote his attention to her.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were clear, his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm fine."

Stretching out his arms to take her into his arms, stroking her chin with his fingertips, with deep eyes, he told her seriously, "When you ask me if I'm tired, I'll think about it."

Mu Zixiao rolled her eyes, only then did she understand the intention in his words, she slapped his hands off, pushed him away, pretending that she didn't understand what he said, "You'd better go back and rest, you haven't heard anything all night. Close your eyes, and there are peanuts at home! It’s not good if you don’t go back, I can handle it by myself here.”

If memory serves me correctly, they originally made an appointment to go back to Shangguan's old house together.

But in the current situation, there may be no way to go.

Right now, Mu Zhennan is not sure when he will be able to wake up. She understands how he wants to be with her, but she doesn't want him to wear her body down.

Shangguan Jingyu stared at her, without moving.

Mu Zixiao stood up and pulled him up, "You go back to rest first, and then come back, otherwise, if you rest here, I will worry about you too, you won't let me worry about you so much, yes No!"

Soft and hard, she believed that she would always have a way to convince him.

Shangguan Jingyu couldn't stand her begging like this, so he had to get up, but he held her and refused to let go, and discussed with her, "Go back with me?"

Mu Zixiao shook her head, she was very persistent on this matter, "I want to wait here for him to wake up..."

"That……"

Before Shangguan Jingyu finished speaking, she stopped him and said, "Don't say that you want to stay with me. I know my situation and can take care of myself. You don't have to worry about me."

After a night of thinking, she did a lot of mental construction for herself, and then figured out a lot of things.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Shangguan Jingyu understood that it was impossible to let her leave with him at this time, so he had to deal with the rest of the matter first, and then come to accompany her.

"I told the old man to go there later, so don't worry."

Mu Zixiao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that even these things had been arranged in advance.

Holding her shoulders tightly gave her strength invisibly, and told her, "Don't work too hard, there is a doctor here, don't let yourself worry too much."

She nodded obediently, knowing that he was still worried.

Mu Zixiao glanced at the coat that was put aside, feeling a little guilty, "It seems that you can't wear your coat anymore."

Yesterday, she unceremoniously wiped her tears on his coat.

Shangguan Jingyu didn't care much, took his coat, glanced at her, raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and smiled lightly, "Look at you now, why are you so guilty like a quail?" He pinched her cheek.

Mu Zixiao pursed her lips and said nothing, yes, she is guilty now.

Send him downstairs, "Let's find a substitute driver, you and Lin Mo haven't rested all night, so it's not good to drive." He is so warm to himself, even if he comes here at night, she has to be considerate That's good.

After hearing what she said, Shangguan Jingyu took her hand and pulled her into his arms, leaning against her face, and asked in a low voice, "Are you worried about me, or my Assistant Lin?"

When Lin Mo heard this while standing, his subconscious reaction was to go as far as he could go. It has nothing to do with him that the young couple whispered!

Clinging to his chest, Mu Zixiao couldn't hear the teasing in Shangguan Jingyu's words, raised her hand to help him straighten his collar, leaned over, and said deliberately, "Of course I'm worried about Assistant Lin!"

Anyway, it's all irritating words, who doesn't know how to say a few words!

Shangguan Jingyu narrowed his eyes dangerously, pinched her waist, and took her off the ground, "What did you say?"

Mu Zixiao stood on tiptoe with some difficulty, holding his chin flatteringly, blinking his eyes, with an indescribable agility, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely narcissistic, "You are so clingy, you will Make me feel that you miss me too much!"

"In the first place." Shangguan Jingyu lowered his head and bit her lips. He couldn't get rid of his depressed mood after worrying all night and comforting her, so he simply kissed her hard.

After a long while, he let go of her, pressed her fingertips on her crimson lips, pressed against her forehead, and murmured, "I'll be over in a while, everything will be fine, don't worry, you have to be obedient of."

Putting the phone into her palm, "I've asked Lin Mo to charge it up, don't answer my call again."

Mu Zixiao posted it, and kissed him on the chin. He was so considerate of his affairs, she really couldn't help but like it.

Shangguan Jingyu seemed to have a special charm that fascinated her deeply.

After watching Shangguan Jingyu leave, after a long time, Mu Zixiao turned around and prepared to go back.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Chu Yingrou standing not far from her.

I don't know how long Chu Yingrou has been standing here, and if she saw the relationship between her and Shangguan Jingyu just now.

The fleeting embarrassment quickly disappeared from her face, and the temperature in her eyes gradually dimmed. Mu Zixiao walked towards the hospital, saw Chu Yingrou, and was about to ignore it, but heard When the other party spoke first, "Zi Xiao, can we talk?"

Pausing for a breath, Mu Zixiao stopped and looked at Chu Yingrou with puzzled eyes, "My father's life or death is uncertain now, I don't know what I can talk to you about."

If she remembered correctly, the only intersection between her and Chu Yingrou was Mu Zhennan.

Chu Yingrou didn't give up, stepped forward, stopped her, and asked persistently, "Zi Xiao, I know, you don't like me. But, I don't understand, I don't even understand, what exactly did I do to make you dissatisfied?" about?"

She snorted lightly, never expecting Chu Yingrou to ask herself such a question.

Turning sideways, the eyes that receded from the temperature seemed very mocking, she tried her best to talk to her in a calm tone, "Don't you know that your existence already makes me dislike it very much."

"Because of Zhennan?"

Mu Zixiao didn't answer, but her silence was the answer to Chu Yingrou's question.

Chu Yingrou looked at her, frowning, her face was weak, but her eyes were innocently stained with disbelief, "Do you think I'm hostile to me because I interfered with your parents' feelings?"

Mu Zixiao looked at her with some amusement, the meaning in her eyes was already written very clearly, couldn't it?

Now that things have come to an end, why does Chu Yingrou show such a pitiful look.

She took a step forward, stared at Chu Yingrou, and asked her, "You ask me this question, do you want to tell me that you have never intervened in their relationship?"

All mistresses in the world will not admit that they are the destroyers of marriages, but firmly believe that they are on the side of loyal defenders of love.

Chu Yingrou shook her head and explained to her, "Whether you believe it or not, I want to tell you that I never thought of getting involved between them."

Such words, in Mu Zixiao's view, are simply pale and pathetic, without any credibility.

"At least, when your mother existed, I never had such a thought for a moment."

Mu Zixiao smiled at her calmly, "So, you mean, now that she's gone, you have this kind of thought? I can understand that, right?" She chuckled lightly, "You have no position Let me trust you."

"Zi Xiao, I don't understand why you deliberately misinterpreted my meaning."

"I've never had to understand you. You don't have to be so aggrieved to win my favor." The tone paused, "Your compromise will only make me believe that you are a guilty conscience."

"Do you think that I am by Zhennan's side to take your mother's place?"

"Isn't it? Chu Yingrou, you always look so noble, but don't you know what you have done yourself?"

Chu Ying choked softly and shook her head, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Well, since you don't understand, then I'll explain it clearly." Thinking of all the past, her whole body exuded a chill, "How did my mother die in the first place?"

Chu Yingrou looked into her eyes, and finally, she slowly looked away, "She suffers from severe depression."

Oh, depression!Of course she knew that Qin Wan was suffering from depression.

But who is the instigator of all this?

"Before she died, did you often visit her?"

"Yes."

"Is it you who she contacts the most?"

"Yes."

"Then in the end, did you ask the doctor to stop her medicine? Did you sign on the signature column?"

Memories of the past rolled over and invaded, Chu Yingrou's lips trembled slightly, she closed her eyelids, covering the thousands of emotions in her eyes, and finally said a word, "...Yes."

Chu Yingrou's response was an affirmative answer.

Even though he knew all this a long time ago, Mu Zixiao still felt that his chest was heavy when he asked these questions in person, and then heard her answer in the affirmative.

After a long time, Mu Zixiao finally looked at her, "So, what do you think you have to say? On the day you told the doctor to stop taking the medicine, she jumped off the roof of the hospital."

Taking a step closer to her, her eyes were frighteningly clear, the coldness at the corners of her eyes and brows only increased, but her quiet voice was startling. She looked at Chu Yingrou, and continued to ask, "It was raining that day! Did you still Do you remember?"

Chu Yingrou stood where she was, unable to calm down for a long time.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she bit her lower lip tightly. How could she forget that day.

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"I don't want to continue living like this any longer."