Three o'clock in the morning

Qin Mu and Wen Ran boarded the flight to City C together. Looking at Wen Ran's frown, Qin Mu pursed his lips and said with concern: "The plane is not something that can arrive right away. You can sleep for a while."

Wen Ran shook his head, looked at Qin Mu's handsome eyebrows and asked calmly: "Do you know the details?"

Qin Mu's eyes flashed, avoiding her clear eyes, "I also heard Xiu Chen say it, it's detailed, not clear."

"Then why don't you go see him?"

Wen Ran puffed his cheeks with some anger. He, Luo Haofeng and Gu Kaike were both good brothers of Mo Xiuchen. He was injured, and none of them went to see him.

Qin Mu felt a sense of grievance and nowhere to express his grievances. Looking at Wen Ran's questioning eyes, why did he feel that she and Mo Xiuchen really look like each other?

Mo Xiuchen abused his friends and brothers around her because of her. Now, she blamed them again because of Mo Xiuchen. Why are they so unlucky?

"It was Xiu Chen who refused to let us go, saying that he was afraid you would know."

Qin Mu explained lightly that it is hard to be a good person these days. He accompanied her to find that guy Mo Xiuchen and was blamed by her. It is really necessary to pull Luo Haofeng out of the bed.

Wen Ran was stunned and stared at him for a few seconds, believing in his explanation. Mo Xiuchen might be like this. He was afraid that she would know, so he didn't let any of them visit him.

"Then tell me about the situation there, and you need to be more detailed."

Qin Mu's lips twitched, thinking that Mo Xiuchen didn't know that they were rushing to City C in the middle of the night. If she didn't sleep, Xiuchen felt sorry for her. In the end, the person who was unlucky was still himself. He tried to persuade her: "You can take a nap now, wait until you arrive in City C, and I will tell you on the way to the hospital."

"I'm not sleepy at all. Are you sleepy?"

Wen Ran narrowed her eyes and looked at him scrutinized. From the moment she learned that Mo Xiuchen was injured and hospitalized, she had a sleepiness that disappeared. She was thinking about that person now, even if she closed her eyes, she couldn't sleep.

Qin Mu wanted to say that he was sleepy, but under Wen Ran's eyes, he had to change his words: "No, but you are not very good-looking now. Xiu Chen will definitely blame himself when he sees you like this."

Her eyes were really not very good, with slightly red and swollen eyes. Although she was not sleepy, she felt tired between her eyebrows and eyes because she was worried that Mo Xiuchen's complexion was far less beautiful than usual.

Wen Ran frowned slightly, raised his hand and touched his face, "Am I that bad?"

She may not care about her current image, but she cannot make Mo Xiuchen blame herself because of this look. Qin Mu is not stupid either. She guessed that she was worried and nodded seriously: "It's really bad. You might as well take a good rest now and get to the hospital to take care of Xiuchen."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, then I'll take a break first."

Seeing Qin Mu breathing a sigh of relief, she curled her lips and said coldly: "I know you don't want to tell me the details. When I arrived at the hospital, I asked Mo Xiuchen myself and would not make things difficult for you anymore."

“…”

Qin Mu wanted to defend himself, but opened his mouth and remained silent.

Wen Ran really closed her eyes and rested. She had only been over two hours and she had not fallen asleep. When she arrived above the airport in C City, Qin Mu was about to call her, so she opened her eyes.

After getting off the plane, the two of them rushed to the hospital by taxi.

It was only 5:50 in the hospital, late autumn, and it was not yet dawn, and the streets outside the hospital were hazy, and the vendors and shops selling breakfast were already starting to do business.

"It's better for us to have some breakfast before going to the hospital. Maybe Xiu Chen is still sleeping. If we go now, we will disturb him to rest."

Qin Mu glanced at Ning Jing’s hospital gate and said to Wen Ran who got off the bus beside him.

"Okay, let's go eat first and then buy him a breakfast. You are not allowed to call and inform me."

After all, Wen Ran was not in a hurry for these few minutes. Before Qin Mu could wait, she walked straight along the breakfast fragrance towards the breakfast shop in front.

Mo Xiuchen is a picky person. Given that he is injured now, Wen Ran bought him nutritious breakfast and asked for something to eat.

After eating a little, she put down her chopsticks. When Qin Mu saw that she didn't eat, he felt embarrassed to let her wait too long. Before he finished breakfast, he took out his wallet to pay.

It was already dawn after leaving the breakfast shop.

There are many more pedestrians on the streets near the hospital than on ordinary streets. The patients' families eat on this street and then bring meals to the patients.

Seeing the two middle-aged fat men coming towards him squeezed to Wen Ran because they avoided a tram, Qin Mu instinctively pulled her into front of him. Wen Ran was looking down at the breakfast in his hand. Unpredictable, he pulled her into his arms unsteadily and let out a low cry.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Mu didn't expect that when he pulled it gently, Wen Ran almost fell down. A hint of apologies flashed across his face, and the hand holding her wrist did not dare to let go.

"I'm fine."

Wen Ran stood firm and pulled out his wrist.

They went early and the hospital was relatively quiet. Moreover, Mo Xiuchen lived in the VIP ward, which was not as noisy as ordinary wards.

After coming out of the elevator, Qin Mu pointed to a ward in front and told Wen Ran a room number. He walked in front to lead the way. Wen Ran held breakfast in one hand and pushed the hair that fell on his cheek behind his ears with the other, trying to calm down his emotions and hope that his appearance would not be too ugly.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Ran sorted out himself, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Mu standing outside the ward like a wooden stake, looking inside through the glass on the ward door, but not raising his hand to open the door.

Qin Mu turned his head and wanted to explain the situation to her, but Wen Ran heard a sound from the ward, and there was still a familiar voice: "Xiuchen, this is a colorful steamed egg I made myself, and this soup is also made by me. If you don't want to eat, then drink some soup."

Wen Ran pursed her lips gently and stood quietly outside with a slender body.

"Yu Ting, thank you for your kindness, but I don't have any appetite. You can bring all these foods back."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was three-point weak and two-point lazy. I don't know if he was not interested in Shen Yuting's food, or if he really didn't want to eat anything.

"How can that be done? Xiuchen, you have been injured and shed so much blood. If you don't eat, how can you recover? Don't move around. If you really don't want to eat anything, I'll feed you some soup."

As soon as Mo Xiuchen moved, Shen Yuting reached out and pressed his arm. As she spoke, she held the soup with her other hand.

"No, I was injured in my abdomen, not my hands."
Chapter completed!