Chapter 222 Women, they always say what they say and mean what they mean

Feng Tingbei's hospital gown hung loosely on his body. Mu Huan hurriedly put it on when Shen Yunyan rushed in with others.

At such a critical moment, the woman is still worried that his perfect body will be seen by irrelevant people. How can he not like it when it is so considerate?

Feng Tingbei didn't get angry after being beaten. He just used the tip of his tongue to press the area where he was hit on the inner wall of his mouth.

It hurt when touched, but luckily it didn't hit his woman's face.

I couldn't help but feel a little lucky that he woke up at the right time.

He reached out and pushed away the servant who was holding Mu Huan, and asked her softly: "Are you okay?"

Mu Huan shook his head, stretched one hand to the place where he was hit on the face, and used the other hand to check his pulse. His eyes were full of concern, "How are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

According to what her teacher taught her, as long as the poison is expelled in time, it will not have any impact on the human body.

In other words, it was precisely because Mu Huan succeeded in exorcising the poison that Feng Tingbei woke up normally. There was nothing wrong with him originally, he just drank too much.

"You care about me so much, I really want to say 'yes'."

Feng Tingbei's eyes fell on the wound on Mu Huanman's hand, and his heart suddenly hurt. He pulled her into his arms and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's just a small wound. Apply some medicine and it will be fine tomorrow." Compared to the gunshot wound Mu Huan suffered while trying to save Feng Tingbei last time, this wound is nothing at all. It is densely packed and scary to look at.

What really worried Mu Huan was Feng Tingbei. His pulse seemed normal, but there was something strange about it.

"Don't hurt yourself for me again." This happened twice already. Feng Tingbei felt that if he didn't marry this woman, he wouldn't be able to repay his debt to her.

"I'm not doing it all for you..." Mu Huan muttered softly.

She brought the poison into the car. If Feng Tingbei was really infected by the poison, a fierce battle would surely await the Feng Bo family. By then, the strength of both families would be severely damaged, and the person who planted the poison would benefit.

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"What?" Feng Tingbei pretended not to hear clearly.

If it weren't for him, she would risk everything to save him again and again? Women always tell the truth.

"Nothing." Mu Huan shook his head.

She was too tired to explain so much. She reached out and felt the pulse on the man's other hand.

"For me, you must protect yourself. Do you understand?" Feng Tingbei's affectionate expression shocked Gao Ke's jaw to the ground.

Is this a scene we can see in our lifetime?

He didn't believe that the eldest son of his family had been rid of all the poison. He had clearly fallen under Mu Qi's love poison and couldn't extricate himself!

"Let me go! Let me go quickly!" Bo Xianchuan took advantage of the shock that Shen Yunyan was still beating his son to wake up, and quickly broke away from the control of the servants in the old house, snatched the Xiaosen treasure, and carried it to Mu

Huan's side.

When the little guy saw that his father had woken up and knew that his patron was here, he stopped crying. He just stared at the people in the old house angrily.

They just bullied Mommy and Big Brother, and this account needs to be settled carefully.

Mu Huan nodded to his nephew, then stretched out his other hand to touch his son, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, Xiao Senbao, don't be afraid..."

Little Senbao had stopped crying, but why did he feel a little aggrieved after being coaxed by his mother?

Stretch out your little hand, wanting mommy to hug you.

He was coaxed back by Bo Xianchuan, "Senbao, be good, big brother will hug you first. Little aunt has an injury on her hand."

The little guy was very sensible. He pursed his lips and kissed Mu Huan on the face, then reached out and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her like a little adult.

Mu Huan was very pleased. Other people's sons wore leather jackets, but hers was not. It was a warm down jacket. It looked good and kept warm.

"A Ting! My son!" Shen Yunyan finally came to her senses and thought of coming over to bridge the estrangement between mother and son. "How are you? Did I hit you? Let mom see."


Chapter completed!