Hospital.

Xuanyuan Ming was dressed neatly, with a black suit and high-end leather shoes. He stood by the window, and his slender and generous back gave people an amazing sense of oppression.

Zheng Keming pushed the door and entered, making a gesture of invitation.

Mu Wei stepped into the ward and stopped three meters away from Xuanyuan Ming.

The atmosphere was silent for ten seconds.

Xuanyuan Ming turned around and his eyes just hit Mu Wei's gaze.

Mu Wei was wearing a black jacket, a turtleneck sweater covering her neck, a slender figure, and a pair of military boots, looking a bit chic.

Compared to her attitude towards him before, Mu Wei is much colder now.

Especially, her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, as if no stone could cause any ripples in it.

"You are so straightforward. You break up just by saying that you will break up. Don't think about it?" Xuanyuan Ming stared at Mu Wei's face, trying to analyze her inner activities from her expression.

Unfortunately, Mu Wei had no expression at all.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Mu Wei didn't want to talk to him more.

I don't want to have too much interaction with him.

Every time I saw him, she would remind her of the cold floor in the prison, the broken tongue, and the pain after blindness.
Chapter completed!