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

Chapter 253 She is an actress

Luo Wanning fell into a cold embrace, she was slightly surprised.

Mu Qianqian appeared in his plan, but how did he appear in the hospital?
The wound opened by the glass stinged, and she couldn't help frowning.

An angry voice exploded overhead——

"Su Moyao, I believe you have done bad things again and again, are you crazy to this extent now?"

"Shihan, I don't, it's really not me!"

Mu Shihan wanted to say something else, but when Mu Xiangqian saw the small puddle of blood on the floor, he immediately asked him to take Luo Wanning to the surgery to treat the wound.

Su Moyao tried to explain to Mu Xiangqian, but the latter just sighed.

"Yaoyao, I know your heart for Shi Han, and I know how hard it is for you to lose your child, but I've always stood by your side, but you can't do this kind of thing that hurts others. !"

"Uncle Mu, I don't. It's Luo Wanning who is acting. She's an actress. She deliberately wants to show it to you!"

However, this set of rhetoric could not convince Mu Xiangqian.

"Yaoyao, how did Luo Wanning know that I would come to the hospital? And it's in the middle of the night!"

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Su Moyao couldn't explain.

Indeed, even she herself did not expect that Mu Xiangqian and his son would suddenly appear in the hospital in the middle of the night.

Luo Wanning was sent to the debridement room for wound stitching.

Mu Shihan waited at the door for about half an hour, and the girl came out with the help of a nurse on an IV.

"You don't need to be hospitalized, you can leave after taking this bottle of drip, let's go to the infusion room."

Mu Shihan took the medicine bottle from the nurse, took the girl with his long arms and sat down in a corner of the infusion room.

During the whole process, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

After Luo Wanning sat down, the man stood by the window with his back to her, staring blankly at the dark night outside.

Suspicious eyes lingered on him for a long time, and she finally couldn't help asking: "You didn't leave after you left the apartment? Did you come here with me?"

"Ah."

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After a while of silence, Mu Shihan turned around suddenly and asked, "You came when she invited you? Isn't it good to rest and sleep at home?"

"Is it the Mu's reception next month?" Luo Wanning asked softly.

Mu Shihan thumped a little when he heard the sound, and roughly guessed what Su Moyao said to her.

"Wanwan, she can't possibly be the mistress of the Mu family."

"I don't care about that."

Luo Wanning's original intention was that she was not worried that Su Moyao would appear at the reception as the hostess, because she already had a countermeasure, but this word changed in Mu Ye's ears.

She briefly explained a few words, then leaned back on the chair and lightly closed her sore eyes, and soon fell into a light sleep.
When I woke up, the sky was bright.

The infusion room was empty in the early morning, only the smell of disinfectant was in the air.

Luo Wanning looked up, the bottle above her head was gone, and there was a burst of warmth in the palm of her hand, which did not feel the cold feeling during the infusion at all.

Looking down, her hand with a cotton ball stuck to it was clasped backwards by a big palm.

Looking sideways, it was still the handsome and resolute side face, with a few spots of light mottled and jumping on it, dispelling a little sense of alienation.

She carefully pulled her hand away from his wrap, but this movement involved the wound on her collarbone, and once the anesthetic wore off, she felt excruciating pain.

"Sorry, I can't hug you because of my injured arm, and I can't bear to wake you up, so I have to let you sleep here all night!"

These were Mu Shihan's first words when he woke up.

"Thank you."

"You don't need to say thank you, anyway, the reason for your injury is also me!"

Luo Wanning returned the suit covering her body to him, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you curious why my dad is in the hospital at night?" The man followed suit.

Luo Wanning thought to herself: Of course I know, my son is just pretending to be sick!

"My son has a stomachache. He was hospitalized yesterday. Why don't you go see him?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Shihan added with a smile that was not a smile: "You see, the three of us are really in harmony with each other, and we even get together when we are sick."

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