After Nanchuan left, Qin Muchen went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

He looked at the man in the mirror with a hint of panic on his face. He looked at him without any expression for a while before turning around and going out.

When he came out, Bai Jingshu and Gu Hanyan, who had been waiting for him in Yuhuang Palace, had already come.

They probably came here after calling Nanchuan.

"Mu Chen, are you okay?" Gu Hanyan hurriedly came up with Qin Mu Chen, without any concealing concerns on his face.

Qin Muchen just replied coldly: "It's okay."

"That's..." Gu Hanyan had to ask anything else, and the door of the operating room was pushed open.

Qin Muchen turned his head suddenly, walked forward in two steps, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is she?"

"The wound has been treated and has been sutured. Fortunately, the blade is not particularly deep and the injury is not serious. Wait..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Muchen coldly: "Is it serious to need suture?"

When he said this, his eyebrows were frowned fiercely, his eyes were filled with worry and anger. His aura that was accustomed to giving orders was revealed, which made the doctor involuntarily lower his head slightly and tried his best to avoid Qin Muchen's gaze.

"But... it's not as dangerous as life. You just need to be well trained and you can be discharged from the hospital after a while."

After the doctor finished speaking, he looked up at Qin Muchen with great anxiety, not knowing whether it was in line with his wishes.

After Qin Muchen heard the saying "It's not as dangerous as life", his heart fell a little.

...

Qin Muchen followed the cart to the general ward.

In the ward, he asked Su Ziyue about his condition and asked the doctor and nurse to leave.

When the doctor and the nurse left, he turned to look at Bai Jingshu and Gu Hanyan who had been following him: "You go back first."

Gu Hanyan is still here, and Su Ziyue wakes up and definitely doesn't want to see her.

He still remembered that when Gu Hanyan went home, Su Ziyue spoke to her with a gun and a stick, and she was ridiculed and implicit.

She obviously didn't do anything glorious, but he looked at her and thought she was cute.

Bai Jingshu knew that even if he was staying here, he would have nothing to do, so he nodded and said, "Then we'll leave first. If you have something to do, call us."

After saying that, he called Gu Hanyan again.

After Qin Muchen finished speaking, he sat down next to the hospital bed to see Su Ziyue.

She was lying on the bed, and he had to lower his body to see her face.

Usually, my face is white and tender, and it turns white like paper, with eyes drowsy and long eyelashes curled up, but it is not as flashing as usual.

She was trapped in a white quilt and looked lifeless.

Qin Muchen's heart hurt hard, and he felt his heart tugging. He reached out to push away the messy hair that was on her forehead, lowered his head and gently kissed her, and then grabbed her hand and did not let go.

Gu Hanyan, who had already reached the door, suddenly turned around and saw such a scene.

No matter how she deceived herself, what she interpreted from Qin Muchen's eyes was affectionate and heartache.

She unconsciously clenched her hands and clenched them into fists.

She loved Qin Muchen, who had never felt anything about her for so many years, actually fell in love with a woman who suddenly appeared.

Moreover, this woman is a woman with infamous reputation, her mother died early, and her father was imprisoned without any family background.

She thought she was no worse than Su Ziyue. How could Qin Muchen not love her but fall in love with Su Ziyue?

She won't give up!

...

When Su Ziyue woke up, she saw a vast white spot. She was stunned for a while before she was about to turn over.

As a result, when she moved, her back felt heartbroken.

She snorted lightly and woke Qin Muchen who was lying in front of the bed.

He straightened up and saw Su Ziyue opening his eyes. His eyes lit up. He unconsciously curled his lips and smiled: "Are you awake?"

She suddenly remembered what had happened before, her voice was a little weak, and she sounded extremely gentle: "Are you okay?"

When Qin Muchen heard this, his smile slowly faded. He pinched Su Ziyue's hand tightened, and looked at her deeply: "It's okay."

Su Ziyue asked again worriedly: "Isn't really hurt?"

Qin Muchen's voice was a little astringent: "No."

When Su Ziyue heard him say this, she lowered her eyelids and muttered in a low voice, "It's fine."

Although the sound was very small, Qin Muchen still heard it.

Over the years, he has never been injured, has never been hospitalized, and has no shortage of people around him who care about him.

He is different from ordinary rich children. In the early years, he worked hard all by himself. It was common for him to be injured or sick. Some people would remind him to be careful...

He himself also felt that being injured or sick was reasonable.

No one has ever blocked his knife and said, "It's fine."

It seemed as if in her eyes, it was natural to block him from being injured, but she was clearly just a weak little girl, and he was a big man, and being injured was nothing.

Qin Muchen's heart was like a tsunami passing through the border. The embankment was destroyed and the land was submerged. Finally, the tsunami hit his heart, peeling off his heart, and engraving the three words "Su Ziyue".

...

After a long time, Qin Muchen calmed down and asked her softly: "Are you hungry?"

Su Ziyue half-squinted her eyes, always feeling that Qin Muchen's voice was a little different from usual, but she was indeed a little hungry, so she nodded.

Seeing this, Qin Muchen carefully helped her up, let her lean against the head of the bed, turned around and went to the table to get the thermos prepared in the early morning.

As soon as he opened the lid, the fragrance spread in the ward.

Su Ziyue sniffed deeply, but her voice was still small: "Chicken shredded porridge?"

"Yeah." Qin Muchen responded, then approached a little, scooped out the porridge and fed her.

Su Ziyue was stunned. Thinking of what happened before, she and Qin Muchen did not make up. The intimate behavior of feeding her porridge made her feel uncomfortable.

She paused and said, "I'll do it myself..."

This time, Qin Muchen stopped talking and did not take back the spoon he was holding. His handsome eyebrows and eyes said stubbornness.

Su Ziyue couldn't do so, so she had to open her mouth, and Qin Muchen brought the porridge to her mouth.

During the whole process, she didn't dare to look at Qin Muchen more, and a hint of blush was also dyed on her pale face.

After she had enough, Qin Muchen took it over and started eating with the spoon she had eaten before.

Su Ziyue opened her mouth and wanted to say something. She thought about it and let it go. It was not the first time anyway.

Although his eating habits are still very gentle, he eats fast, as if he is a little hungry.

Su Ziyue thought it was interesting to eat with the thermos, so she kept staring at him.

Then, Qin Muchen ate faster, and soon finished the remaining porridge, bullied himself and kissed Su Ziyue.

He kissed him a little anxiously, pried open her lips to capture her tongue, holding and sucking.
Chapter completed!