Marriage is coming

The corners of Fan Qiao's lips trembled, she blinked, her eyelashes trembling violently: "Ah... Ah Shen, did my phone call today disturb you and Xuan'er's rest?"

Mu Jingshen didn't speak.

Her eyes filled with tears in an instant, and her black and white eyes couldn't bear the burden of tears. Within 2 minutes, the girl's tears fell down.

Fan Qiao wiped it hastily, but she had too many tears, and the girl couldn't wipe it off at all.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Shen."

Fan Qiao's voice was choked up, and it was hoarse because of crying.

Mu Jingshen rubbed between his brows, and coaxed in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao, you know, I'm not blaming you. It's just... many things, I don't want you to be kept in the dark and used by others .”

Fan Qiao wiped the tears all over his face with his hospital gown. The nurse was woken up. Seeing Fan Qiao's tears, he suddenly stood up and stood in front of her: "Mr. Mu, what did you say to Miss Fan?"

"Mr. Mu, the doctor said, let Miss Fan be calm when she is recuperating. If you have anything to say, please tell Miss Fan carefully, and don't let her cry."

Fan Qiao is likable, Mu Jingshen has always known, but it is still rare for someone who belongs to the employment relationship to protect her.

Mu Jingshen looked at the nurse for a while, and then said softly, "I have a sense of proportion, Qiao Qiao and I want to talk alone, you go out first."

"Mr. Mu..."

Mu Jingshen's voice was quite gentle: "I'll let you go out."

His eyes were cold, and the nurse had just met his eyes, and was startled. When he realized it, he had already walked out.

Mu Jingshen and Fan Qiao were the only ones left in the ward. The latter had tears on his face. He couldn't hold it back when he saw this, and suddenly smiled, with a hint of sadness: "Ah Shen, you came here to kill me." Someone to take care of me?"

"Jojo, if I remember correctly, you are the one who invited me here."

Fan Qiao had tears in his eyes, "Ah Shen, I don't understand what you mean."

She is ill-fated and an orphan.

Growing up in an orphanage, it was a coincidence that she met Mu Jingshen. She accidentally saved Mrs. Mu, so she was fortunate to have some relationship with this man.

Mu Jingshen is the proud son of heaven, Fan Qiao must admit that he is not good enough to match this man no matter in terms of looks, wealth or personality.

But once owned, people will have some ambivalence, wanting to have it all the time, and don't want him to leave.

I don't even want to give him up to someone else.

Fan Qiao is also an ordinary person. She thought she could accept Mu Jingshen's marriage and childbirth, but when this happened, she kept avoiding it.

Avoiding the fact that he is married, comparing Lin Xuan with himself, he will be complacent if he wins, but will feel heartbroken and sad if he loses.

She wove a beautiful dream for herself, of course she couldn't accept it, and the person who broke this dream in the end was the person in this dream.

Fan Qiao looked over, and Mu Jingshen was standing in front of her hospital bed. She had a snow-white shirt, a temperament like cedar, and a heart as clear as a snowflake.

The more Fan Qiao thought about it, the more sad she became. The inferiority complex was like a weed in spring, growing crazily in her heart, eroding her entire heart in an instant, leaving no room for it.

"A Shen..."

"Qiao Qiao, I just said that Lin Xuan was discharged from the hospital. You don't seem surprised?"