Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mumu walked to his side again, took the bath towel from his hand, and put her hand into his hand.

Her voice was a little hoarse:

"Lou Shuo, I will always be by your side."

"We shouldn't be afraid."

"Will be fine."

Her voice got lower and lower, and she started coughing again.

Lou Shuo held her hand tightly, and finally regained consciousness, his eyes gradually becoming clear.

Seeing panic and self-blame in his eyes, Mu Mu knew that he was completely awake.

She pointed to her throat.

My throat is hurt and it hurts, and I can't speak.

Not only talking, but even swallowing hurts.

Lou Shuo held her face in his hands and saw the distinct pinch marks on her neck. He was furious:

"I'm fucking crazy."

"Let's go to the hospital."

Mumu didn't try to be tough, her throat really hurt.

They went back to the room and found a silk scarf to tie around it. Lou Shuo had already asked housekeeper Cao to look after the two children, and then the two of them went straight to the hospital.

I went to the emergency department of an ordinary tertiary hospital.

The doctor from the emergency surgery department checked Mu Mu's throat and saw the pinch marks on her neck. He looked at Lou Shuo with a look of condemnation:

"Young people should not fight. What if someone gets killed?"

When the film came out, Mumu's throat was clearly torn.

The doctor told her to go out and buy some analgesic and anti-inflammatory plaster to apply on her. She needed to take care of the condition for a while and could only eat loose stools in the near future. She could not eat any raw, cold, hard, hot or irritating foods.

Lou Shuo's face was full of regret, and he almost wanted to beat himself up.

After leaving the hospital, they found a 24-hour pharmacy and bought two boxes of analgesic and anti-inflammatory plasters.

It's very late at night.

The car stopped at the gate of Guiyuan. Lou Shuo grabbed Mu Mu's hand and squeezed it:

"sorry."

Mumu shook his head.

A trace of struggle flashed across Lou Shuo's face:

"At that time, I treated you as an enemy...I wouldn't normally do that."

Mumu touched his face and nodded to show that she believed him.

Today, Lou Shuo must have let go of his sadness and immersed himself completely in it.

He should have suppressed it normally and not shown it in front of her and Lou Yian.

It's good to vent occasionally, but holding it in for too long can easily lead to problems.

Butler Cao hadn't slept the whole time. When he saw the car coming back, he came out to greet it:

"Sir, Miss Mumu, what's wrong with you?"

There was a plaster on Mu Mu's neck. Butler Cao must have thought of something, and his face was full of disbelief.

Lou Shuo said, "Hurry up and go to bed. I'll take Mumu back to her room."

Seeing that they didn't seem to be arguing, Butler Cao went to sleep with peace of mind.

Lou Shuo sent Mu Mu back to the room and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Mu Mu.

Lou Shuo glanced at the bed and pinched her face:

"I'll go up and change."

Only then did Mumu let go.

After going upstairs, Lou Shuo pounded his chest.

From childhood to adulthood, he was reluctant to say even a harsh word to Mu Mu, but he almost strangled her to death.

Simply inexcusable.

By the time Lou Shuo calmed down and changed his clothes and went downstairs, Mu Mu had also changed into pajamas and was already lying on the bed.

There was fragrance in the room, probably because Mumu disliked the smell of the plaster.

Lou Shuo got on the bed, and Mu Mu automatically leaned over.

Lou Shuo's whole body stiffened for a moment.

Mumu leaned in his arms without any hesitation, holding his waist with one hand.

As if nothing had happened, she found a comfortable position on his chest and closed her eyes.

Lou Shuo's heart instantly softened.

No matter who he became, no matter what he did.

Mumu would never dislike him.