After that, she went to the city, picked some fruits and saw Xiao Su's car after she came out.

Seeing Xiao Su wave to her, Han Muzi walked over.

Then he got into his car and went to the hospital.

Along the way, Xiao Su wanted to speak but stopped, but looking at what she prepared, she couldn't even say a word.

It was not until she arrived at the hospital gate that Han Muzi was about to open the car door and leave that Xiao Su couldn't help calling her.

"Sister sh11y."

Hearing the words, Han Muzi stopped the movements on her hands, and then she was silent for a moment and slowly turned around.

"Tell me, I think you've been holding it all the way."

As she said this, Xiao Su's face suddenly turned red and he licked his lips awkwardly, but when he thought of Mr. Ye, he quickly said.

"Do you still love Mr. Ye?"

With one sentence, Han Muzi was stunned.

She thought about the millions of things that Xiao Su might say to her, but she didn't expect that he would ask such a question.

Do you still love him?

"To be honest, Mr. Ye asked me to... still call you Grandma."

Han Muzi: “…”

"So I want to ask Mr. Ye, do you still love him?"

The air was silent, and there was no sound for a moment.

After a long time, Han Muzi slowly turned her head and her eyes fell on Xiao Su's face.

"Xiao Su." She called his name: "I remember everything you did for me back then. I know you were very protective of me back then, and I also know that you really regarded me as the second young grandmother of the Ye family. But five years have passed, and to you, I am no longer the young grandmother, but just a stranger."

Xiao Su's psychology was analyzed by Han Muzi like this, and he lowered his head awkwardly for a moment.

"These are human nature. It is normal for you to have this kind of thought, but the same is true for me... my mood is the same as you."

Hearing this, Xiao Su suddenly raised his head.

"Ye Moshen is now a stranger to me."

"Then you..." Xiao Su was a little disbelief and his lips opened slightly: "What do you mean is that you don't like Ye Shao anymore?"

Han Muzi turned her head and looked out the window with a distant look.

"Many things, as time disappears, do not need to be so persistent."

Time is really a good medicine. Thinking back to the time... she really felt that she might not be able to get through it, but she didn't expect that five years would pass in the blink of an eye.

And she...although she still feels a lot of trouble when she sees him.

But it will no longer be like before, this man is necessary.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiled slightly.

"Do you think I'm tangled with your young master now? Xiao Su, now he saved me, so I'm doing my duty to take care of him. And he is my customer. Don't worry, when his injury heals and my deal with him is completed, I will naturally be far away from him and become unfamiliar from now on. So, don't worry that I will hurt your young master again."

After hearing this, Xiao Su finally understood what Han Muzi meant.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know again that no matter what you do now, you will hurt Mr. Ye? From the day you appear in Mr. Ye, this damage is destined."

After hearing the words, Han Muzi paused, and after a moment she looked at Xiao Su quietly.

"So what? You mean...Is it a mistake for me to even appear?"

Xiao Su: "I..."

When Han Muzi looked at him with such a look, Xiao Su felt guilty, so he could only look away and said softly: "I don't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Han Muzi smiled slightly, and there was no warmth in her eyes. Before Xiao Su could speak, Han Muzi said first: "Okay, actually I know what you mean? But your ideas cannot change my current practice. What I just told you is what I want to do now. When I finish all this, I will naturally stop interacting with him, and you don't have to worry anymore. Thank you very much for sending me over today. I'll go in first."

After saying that, before Xiao Su could reply, Han Muzi pushed open the door and got out of the car.

She didn't give Xiao Su another chance to speak to her.

Xiao Su didn't say anything anymore. He just wanted to know what Han Muzi was thinking now. After all, it was not a good thing for the two of them to be entangled.

She was right. After so many years, many things have long faded.

But what about Mr. Ye? Why is he... still so persistent?

I have been insisting on divorce and have been waiting for her for five years.

But what about her? Things have changed.

Han Muzi entered the ward with an insulation bucket. Ye Moshen was probably waiting for her, and he held a few pillows and lay there.

Moreover, when she was away one day, I don’t know who made him a chair, as if it was specially tailored for him. There were two or three pillows in front, and then he could lie there and lean on it, looking soft and soft.

Han Muzi couldn't help but want to touch her.

But she still put the insulation bucket on the table first and then looked at it in the night.

Hearing the sound, Ye Moshen finally raised his head from the pillow.

His spirit seemed better than during the day. Although his face was still pale, his eyes were shining, and it seemed as if there was light when he looked at her.

"Here you come."

The light in his eyes made Han Muzi scared and he nodded gently: "Well, how are you doing today? Are you hurting better?"

Ye Moshen didn't say anything, but just hooked her and signaled her to go over.

Han Muzi didn't know what he wanted to do, so he hooked his phone at him, so she walked over, "What's wrong?"

As soon as she said that, Ye Moshen was holding her wrist. Before she could react, Ye Moshen had already pressed the back of her head and kissed her.

"?" Han Muzi widened her eyes in shock, and she had not reacted to the situation in front of her for a long time.

She was attacked and kissed?

Ye Moshen's thin lips were soft and a little cold, and he felt like he was about to let go, as if he was afraid that she would refuse.

When Han Muzi realized it, Ye Moshen had already fallen back.

"You!" Han Muzi bit her lower lip in anger and raised her hand to strike him.

Ye Moshen deliberately showed a grievance: "I am a patient."

Han Muzi: “…”

"Didn't you ask me if my injury is better? If you kiss me, it will heal faster."

Han Muzi sneered: "Is that so? Then don't be hospitalized, just discharge from the hospital and recover from the injury yourself?"

She said a little angry, but Ye Moshen climbed up the pole after hearing this, "If you are willing to be my special care, then I will naturally be very willing."

"No need to think about it." Han Muzi gave him a blank look, then got up and stepped back, and reached out to wipe his lips.

"Look, it's because you don't want to be discharged from the hospital." Ye Moshen curled the corners of his lips, looking like he was determined to win.

This bastard.
Chapter completed!