Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

A deep curve appeared at the corner of Gu Jingheng's lips. The night was getting quieter and quieter. Gu Jingheng sat in front of the hospital bed, his eyes still fixed on Mu Zijin.

I thought Mu Zijin would sleep a whole night, but unexpectedly, in the second half of the night, Mu Zijin's weak voice was heard.

"Thirsty, so thirsty..."

Gu Jingheng was dozing with his eyes closed. After hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and focused his gaze on Mu Zijin.

Mu Zijin hadn't opened her eyes yet. Gu Jingheng narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. After hearing that Mu Zijin wanted to drink water, he immediately looked at the kettle on the table. He took a disposable cup and poured water for Mu Zijin.

But when the cup of water was handed to Mu Zijin's lips, Mu Zijin opened her lips slightly. If she drank like this, the water would definitely overflow.

But Mu Zijin didn't seem to be waking up yet.

Gu Jingheng whispered, "Mu Zijin? Not thirsty anymore?"

Mu Zijin still spoke unconsciously: "Thirst, water..."

But the person hasn't woken up yet, only his lips are unconsciously open. Gu Jingheng looked at the warm water in the cup, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Mu Zijin, thinking, this doesn't count as hooliganism, right?

He drank the water in the paper cup without hesitation, and then kissed Mu Zijin's lips with incredible accuracy.

Mu Zijin whimpered suddenly, and her lips were moistened by the water, so she was forced to swallow it. However, Gu Jingheng did not withdraw his lips in time, but deepened the kiss instead.

It was not until he felt a stinging sensation on his lips and was about to be unable to bear it that he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in a trance.

Mu Zijin's consciousness has not yet returned to normal. She has been having a very long dream since she fell into a coma. This nightmare has been controlling her and she is almost unable to control herself.

When Mu Zijin saw the "culprit" in her dream at this moment, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly raised her hand and pushed Gu Jingheng away forcefully.

Gu Jingheng was caught off guard and almost stumbled and fell when he was pushed away.

After he steadied himself, he looked at Mu Zijin.

When he noticed that her eyes were not calm, Gu Jingheng frowned, his expression covered with a thin layer of ice, "Mu Zijin, are you unhappy to see that it's me?"

Mu Zijin looked straight into his pupils. Her sanity had not fully recovered at this moment, and her eyes were filled with hatred.

"How could it be you?"

After hearing this, Gu Jingheng's expression turned completely cold. He pursed his lips and said, "Don't you want it to be me? Do you want it to be Yang Jingcheng or Ren Yunkai?"

Mu Zijin looked at his handsome face, which was covered with a layer of coldness, and his eyes still flashed with coldness: "As long as it's not you."

"Why? Mu Zijin, why can't it be me?"

"What have I done that you would sentence me to death without even giving me a chance?"

His heart was churning, and his emotions rushed to his mind. Mu Zijin blurted out: "What if you had killed me?"

In this dream, Mu Zijin dreamed of the fire again and saw that he failed to protect the child.

She dreamed that when she first arrived abroad, she was being chased all over the city. She was holding two newborn babies and her body was covered with wounds.

But they were all killed by the Gu family.

Mu Zijin didn't dare to think back to those difficult years.

But this sentence made Gu Jingheng's face darken, and his eyes were filled with danger: "What?"

Mu Zijin had already turned her head away, unwilling to look directly at Gu Jingheng.

Gu Jingheng paused, his whole body tense with anger.

Did he kill her?

Gu Jingheng thought that he had never lost his memory since he grew up.

Even if the Gu family took the initiative to marry him off.