Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 242 The Confession Is Too Unconvincing

Luo Wanning froze for a few seconds, then immediately pushed him away.

"you"

"Wanwan, now I can answer you! I like you, really!" the man said, staring at her intently.

"I know that you won't believe what I say now, but now I'm officially telling you—you've been spotted by me, and you can't run away!"

Luo Wanning looked down at the other party, the anger that had risen in her eyes just now subsided temporarily, and was replaced by a dense fog that could not be melted away.

"Have you burned out your brain?"

"No, it woke me up."

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere in the ward fell into a brief state of stillness.

Soon, Luo Wanning noticed that there was a real gaze on her from behind.

The young man in the next bed must be lamenting what a crime he has done to be arranged with such a wonderful patient by his side.

His gaze was too resentful.

Yesterday, I was laughed at by a kid's words until my wound burst, and today I was abused by the kid's father until my liver hurts.

Would it be possible to have a higher success rate if you confessed your love on the hospital bed?

Luo Wanning apologized to the other party in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I made you rest."

The young man shook his head, then hesitated and said, "Can you close the curtain for me?"

The scene of the torture and death of a single dog is better out of sight.

Luo Wanning responded and walked towards the other party's hospital bed.

Just recovered a little strength, Uncle Mu spoke again——

"Luo Wanning, I want a drink of water."

"immediately!"

"I want to drink now!"

Luo Wanning ignored him, but continued to stretch out her long arms towards the partition curtain of the next bed.

Clap la la.
"Is it more important to help the idlers to draw a curtain than to ask for water?"

The sound of the curtain rollers and Uncle Mu's words fell at the same time.

The idlers behind the curtain raised their hands and gently rubbed their chests.

Luo Wanning stood by the bed and looked down at Uncle Mu who had recovered a little.

"childish."

"You said that the end of love that goes both ways is marriage, and you also said that you don't accept marriage without love, but now."

Luo Wanning knew what he wanted to say, and quickly interrupted: "It doesn't matter what you think now, but I don't like you!"

Mu Shihan moved his body and tried to sit up, but failed.

Those deep ink pupils stared at the girl in front of the bed, and a dangerous signal jumped out from the depths of the ink pupils.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Luo Wanning moved a chair and sat down, then said: "Love is something invisible and intangible, only when you meet the right person at the right time and maintain the resonance between each other, is it called love.

"You tell me you like it so dryly now, do you think I will naively take it as like?"

The man was choked, and he just looked at the girl who seemed to be glowing all over with so much sadness.

Is your confession too unconvincing?

At the same time, Qin Cheng.

Bamboo dew garden.

Qi Yu sent Luo Xiyan over, but left without a word of explanation.

In the luxurious living room, the little guy sat on Mu Qianqian's exclusive single sofa instead of a guest, his two short legs that couldn't reach the ground kept dangling.

When Meng Hena heard from the kid that he was coming to live in Mu's house, she was so happy that she almost kowtowed to the Buddha facing southeast.

A miniature version of Mu Shihan suddenly appeared at home, and Mu Xiangqian was nothing but dumbfounded.

"What's your name?" He squatted beside the sofa, his voice soft.

"Luo Xiyan." The little guy looked at him and replied seriously, and then asked in a childlike voice: "Grandpa, what about you?"

The sound of "Grandpa" almost melted Mu Xiangqian's heart.

With a loving face, he raised his hand and gently pinched the little guy's chubby face, "Grandpa, grandpa called Mu Xiangqian!"

Luo Xiyan nodded, and muttered: "Go forward? What a fool!"

Mu Xiangqian: "."

Meng Hena: "Hahahahaha Xiaoyan, your grandfather is the son of the local rich man in the old days!"

The Mu family had a baby, and the laughter was louder and louder.
(End of this chapter)