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Chapter 4149 Mu Ning's story (133)(1/2)

Mu Sishen covered his nose, stood up, and was about to walk up to Yan Xuewei to have a good argument, but unexpectedly, as soon as he walked up, Yan Xuewei shrank in fear like a rabbit by the bed.



Damn it, who does she think she is? Would he hit her?

When he thought of this, Mu Sishen felt like he was getting angry. In Yan Xuewei's eyes, he was really shameless.

Mu Sishen came over, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yan Xuewei's wrist, "Why are you hiding?"

Yan Xuewei seemed to feel that she looked a little timid. She immediately puffed up her chest and said, "What am I hiding from? What did you do to me?"

"Don't remember? If you don't remember, it's just a coincidence. After you get out of the hospital, just follow me home."

Mu Sishen pulled Yan Xuewei hard and came to his side.

"Who's going home with you?" Yan Xuewei threw his hand away with disgust on her face, "Where's my cell phone?"

Mushen looked at her and said nothing.

"Give me your phone."

"do what?"

Yan Xuewei sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, "Let Gao Ze pick me up."

At this moment, Mu Sishen felt a surge of blood rush into his heart. What qualifications did a guy with no hair even growing up have the qualifications to get involved among them?

"He won't come." Musi said in a low voice.

"Why?"

"Because you have broken up."

Yan Xuewei frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what he said.

"We broke up after just one night? How could I not know?"

"I divided it for you." Musi said without changing his expression, "He is not suitable for you."

Seeing Mu Sishen's serious look, Yan Xuewei laughed angrily.

"Ah."

"Mr. Mu, do you think you are humorous? My boyfriend, do you think it is inappropriate? Who are you to me? We have not met more than ten times."

Mu Sishen felt a lump in his throat, Shi Chu Wuming, who is Yan Xuewei's?

Yan Xuewei's words directly stopped Mu Sishen.

The scene at this moment was a bit embarrassing for Mu Sishen. After all, Yan Xuewei did not accept his domineering and rude ways.

If he insists on saying that if I say that you two are not suitable, it means that you are not suitable. He thought that Yan Xuewei would probably give him a disdainful eye roll.

Now Mu Sishen only felt bursts of chest pain and was angry because he didn't sleep well last night. He was old and couldn't bear to stay up late.

"Xue Wei."

"What?"

"Are you hungry? I'll buy whatever you want to eat." After saying that, Musi stood up.

Since the previous topic can no longer be discussed, he will change the topic.

Yan Xuewei's face was filled with speechlessness, as if she had not expected that Mu Sishen would be such a rogue.

Before Yan Xuewei could say anything, as if he was afraid of her rejection, Mu Sishen walked directly out, "I'll buy breakfast, you wait for me."

With that said, he left the ward without looking back.

Yan Xuewei retracted the surprise in her eyes. After he left, her eyes returned to calmness.

After Mu Sishen left, Yan Xuewei also left the ward and came to the doctor's office.

Just as she expected, the doctor Peter who treated her last night was still in the office and did not leave.

"Dr. Pete."

"Ms. Yan." Dr. Pitt was not surprised when he saw the visitor, "Please sit down."

Judging from the state of the two of them, they seemed to be old acquaintances.

"What happened to me last night?" Yan Xuewei sat opposite Dr. Pitt.

"You probably lost control last night." Yan Xuewei looked at him expressionlessly, her pupils shrinking slightly, "What else happened?"

Only then did her eyes fall on her wrist, which was still heavily bandaged.

"When you were sent by Mr. Mu, your mood was quite stable, but you had a slight concussion."

concussion?

Yan Xuewei muttered silently that she was frightened by Mu Sishen's sudden braking last night, and then...she couldn't remember what happened next.

"I thought of the car accident again." Yan Xuewei looked at Dr. Pitt calmly, but the corners of her lips gradually turned white.

"Ms. Yan, as your attending doctor, I can tell you clearly that the car accident caused great psychological trauma to you. In order to prevent you from being hurt again, you don't need to continue to think about it."

Only by forgetting the pain of the past can we live a better life.

This is the advice given by the doctor.

But Yan Xuewei is very stubborn. She wants to face her own pain. She wants to defeat the pain and herself.

Yan Xuewei chuckled, "Dr. Pitt, I survived that car accident, and I'm no longer afraid of it."

Dr. Pitt's brows furrowed tightly, "Miss Yan, you are very brave." But judging from what happened to her last night, she did not overcome her inner fear.

"Dr. Pitt, if others can feel the pain I have experienced, will I be cured?" Yan Xuewei asked again in an extremely calm tone.

Dr. Pitt was stunned for two seconds, and then he nodded, "It's possible, but there's no guarantee."

Yan Xuewei smiled nonchalantly, "It would be nice to have this possibility."

With that said, she stood up and said, "Thank you, Doctor Pitt, have you told my elder brother about this?"

"Yes, I told you."

Yan Xuewei seemed to have expected it. She said, "I'm fine now. I don't need to bother my elder brother with such trivial matters in the future."

"Miss Yan..."

Yan Xuewei suddenly said seriously, "This is my business, I need privacy, understand?"

Seeing this, Pete just said, "Okay, I understand."

After warning Dr. Pitt, Yan Xuewei left his office.

When she came out, she looked at her wrist again, pinched the wound, and frowned in pain.

Why would she choose to hurt herself?

When Yan Xuewei returned to the ward, she was meeting with Mu Sishen.

"Xuewei? What are you doing?" Mu Sishen was holding breakfast in his hand.

"Toilet."

With that said, she walked into the ward first.

Mu Sishen followed her and looked at the bathroom attached to the ward. He did not expose her words.

"Wash your hands and have breakfast."

God Musi set the table and placed the breakfasts he bought on the table one by one. He looked so careful, as if he was used to doing this kind of thing.

Yan Xuewei looked at him quietly from the side, neither speaking nor making any other movements.

Mu Sishen laid out the breakfast and found that Yan Xuewei had not washed her hands.

He came straight to her and said, "What? You're not hungry?"

He stood in front of her, and because he was taller than her, he needed to look down at her.

At this time, Yan Xuewei suddenly laughed.

A puzzled expression appeared on Musi's face.

"Mr. Mu, I'm still a little uncomfortable with having you serve me breakfast so condescendingly." Yan Xuewei said with a bit of a smile, Mu Sishen could hear the teasing in her words, but he didn't care.

.

"Have a meal."

"Mr. Mu, how charming am I to you?"

Mushen's lips moved.

How attractive is Yan Xuewei?

For him, it's probably even possible to give up his life.

"Xuewei, you have a natural and fatal attraction to the opposite sex to me."

"Oh? In other words, if one day a woman more attractive than me comes out, will you pursue her without thinking?"
To be continued...
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