She seemed to be integrated into the winter, carrying the cold air after the blizzard.

"Can you stand up?" Mu Wei asked softly.

Mu Chen struggled a few times, supported the ground with one hand, trembling and slowly climbed up.

He grinned and reached out to touch the scald on his neck.

Then he looked at Mu Wei and said impatiently: "Mediate in other people's business!"

Mu Wei smacked her tongue and couldn't help laughing. She was not only a waste, but also a arrogant waste.

"I'm late now, what school is there? Why not have you going to a bar for a drink?" Mu Wei put his cold hand into his pocket.

Mu Chen looked at the road to school that was already deserted not far away.

Indeed, all classes are in.

Mu Chen went straight forward and got into Mu Wei's car, "I don't have money, you treat me!"

"It's easy to say!" Mu smiled.

[Baby, Mu Chen's current waste counterattack value is currently 0, and the additional mission love value is also 0]

When Mu Wei was driving, Ling reminded her in her mind.

Mu Wei communicated with it, "What do you want to say?"

[The task is difficult. The main system shows that only 50% of people can complete the task smoothly, and only 10% of people can win additional tasks.]

“The success rate is indeed low.”

[Baby, you have to work hard.] Say it seriously.

Mu Wei couldn't help laughing suddenly.

The system itself is still a child, but it actually calls her baby.

"Can you change the name?" Mu Wei asked.

[No, it can be seen based on your mood. You don’t hate me calling this.]

"Believe it or not, I will hit you, and I will also peek at my mood." Mu Wei was angry.

Seeing that her mood was not fluctuating, Zero immediately smiled and made a little face at her, [You can't hit me, you can't hit me!]

Mu Wei: "Small!"

Too early, the bar won't open.

Mu Wei bought two boxes of beer and drove the car to a remote park.

She opened the can and handed it to Mu Chen, "Drink it! Two boxes are enough for you to drink."

Mu Chen is in a bad mood and is used to drinking to solve the problem when he is in a bad mood.

As the saying goes, drunkenness relieves a thousand worries.

But this time, he saw Mu Wei handing the can to him with her white and clean fingers.

A few guilty feelings arise in his heart.

"Don't you drink?" Mu Wei asked patiently.

The guilt in Mu Chen's heart was only a moment, like a hurtless breeze.

He took the can and filled a whole can in one breath.

Then the second jar was until the whole person was drunk and unconscious.

Mu Wei stood beside Mu Chen, staring at his useless look, and said to Ling: "Can I beat him to death?"

[Baby, be calm. He is your mission. To save her is to save you.]

Mu Wei thought, she was not a hero or a Virgin.

In her previous life, she was a bad guy.

Is this retribution?

...

He stuffed the drunk Mu Chen into the car, turned on the heating, and left a crack in the car window, fearing that he would suffocate himself to death.

Mu Wei parked his car in the parking lot outside the hospital, carried the packaged chicken soup and walked into the ward.

Mu En woke up at noon.

He was wearing a blue plaid sick suit and stood by the window, looking into the distance with a look of yearning.

"Mu En!" Mu Wei stepped forward and put down the chicken soup.

Mu En turned around and smiled at her, "Sister!"

"What are you looking at?" Mu Wei stood beside him.

"Look at the distance!" Muen paused and put his slender arms on Mu Wei's shoulders, "Can you take me to the distance?"

His eyes were full of expectations.

Like a little cat longing for a distance!

Mu Wei looked at it, his heart softened and he almost agreed.

However, it was cold outside and his body was weak.

What should I do if I get cold?

She has not yet obtained medical skills.

"Mu En, my sister promised that in a year, I will definitely take you to a distance."

"Do you keep your word?" Mu En smiled easily and concealed the disappointment in his eyes.

His skin was almost transparent and could see his capillaries hidden under his skin at a glance.

But he was pretty, with delicate eyebrows and picturesque eyes, like a golden arhat sitting down by the Buddha. If he hadn't had his figure too slender, he would have made countless men and women crazy.

If it were in ancient times, it would be a peerless look that would make men foul.

"Keep the word!" Mu Wei's voice was firm. Mu En could not only go out in the future.

She wants him to go wherever he wants.

Mu En drank the soup and asked with a smile, "Sister came to accompany me last night?"

Apart from Mu Wei, he could not imagine anyone else who would want to live with him, a dying person who was sick.

"Eat more, I'll accompany you tonight."

In her previous life, she always lived in her own world.

Although she also cared about Mu En, she was not accompanied after all.

Mu En paused for a moment when he lowered his head to eat, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.

He responded in a low voice, feeling his throat choked, "Yeah!"

*

Pei Zheng frowned after hearing A Yuan’s report, "Mu En is seriously ill?"

“Yes, very ill.”

"She didn't go to school today with a gangster?"

"Yes!"

Pei Zheng leaned on the beauty couch and stared at the lake in front of him. The winter snow melted and a layer of ice formed on the eaves.

This woman is full of secrets.

Why did she marry him?

What did she think of on him?

"Continue to stare at her!" Pei Zheng leaned on the couch and closed his eyes to rest.

*

Mu Chen is even more useless than Mu Wei imagined.

He has no hope for life, no interest in anything, no ideals, no pursuits.

He was already a walking corpse.

Mu Wei went to see him at night.

Mu Chen was still lying in the back seat of the car, lying limply in the seat like a rag doll.

Mu Wei sat in the driver's seat, lit a cigarette, and did not smoke, staring at the fireworks and burned out bit by bit.

"Zero, can I advance my skills in advance?" Mu Wei asked. It takes time to learn skills.

Love value seems to be more difficult to obtain than waste counterattack value.
To be continued...