Found a loyal dog

After not drinking water for a long time, Mu Xiong's throat was so dry that he finally blocked Murong, no matter how uncomfortable he had to bear it: "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me? Wait for me to come out and then have something to say? I have nothing to say to you." Murong sneered, "When we rescued you, we agreed that I would provide you with a place to live and help you recuperate. That is, you answered a few questions for me after you regained your memory, do you still remember?"

"Remember." Mu Xiong had forgotten about this at first, but now he seemed to see hope when he heard it, stood up excitedly, exchanged glances with Murong briefly, and then turned his head to stare at a certain place on the ground, "But I haven't recovered yet. memory, so..."

So I should still live with you.

Murong interrupted her: "Your injury has healed a long time ago, you don't need to stay with me anymore. People who just know you have also come to find you, the general is so rich, her residence must be more comfortable than mine. As for the I don’t want the promised reward, so I’ll just do good deeds with good intentions. Go away and don’t appear in front of me again.”

Mu Xiong stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief, as if someone stabbed his heart: "How can you be so heartless..."

"I'm unfeeling?" Murong pointed at himself, and laughed angrily, "Who is the heart and dog? You were the one who kissed me first that day, you were the one who pushed me on the bed, and you were the one who pushed me away in the end. You said , who among us is more heartless!"

In Mu Xiong's mind, the scene of the two entangled with each other that day appeared in Mu Xiong's mind, and his ears turned red all of a sudden.The body was cold because of Murong's ruthless words, but the brain was hot because of the few straightforward words in Murong's words, it was hot and cold, it was almost tormenting, and the brain was dull.

She muttered for a long time before apologizing hesitantly: "I'm sorry."

Murong said coldly: "I'm sorry only if I hurt you. Is it useful?"

Mu Xiong met her cold eyes, and realized that Murong was probably serious, and she really didn't intend to forgive her.

Mu Xiong felt flustered like never before. He wanted to hug Murong, but he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. No matter now or in the past, I'm sorry for you."

Murong narrowed his eyes: "What does this have to do with the past? Didn't you say you haven't recovered your memory yet?"

Mu Xiong felt ashamed and didn't want to hide it all the time, but if she admits this situation now, what if Murong makes her confess the wrong things she did back then?

She guessed that Murong didn't remember the past anymore, otherwise Murong wouldn't have taken her in when they met under the cliff.If Murong still remembered the past, don't mention saving her, it would be good if he didn't strangle her the first time he saw her.

Mu Xiong can see how much Murong wants to regain his memory, but Mu Xiong would rather she forget it forever.Mu Xiong avoided her gaze and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Sorry sorry, sorry again!

Murong frowned, feeling annoyed and confused: "What else can you say other than I'm sorry? Well, I heard and understood. You can go now."

But Mu Xiong didn't leave, and stood there firmly, looking at her.

Murong was not in such a bad mood after sleeping, but Mu Xiong easily broke the peace with a few words. She was so irritable that she didn't want to look at Mu Xiong anymore, and left without looking back after slamming the door.

Mu Shao cautiously grabbed Murong's trousers, and held a small bench with the other hand, looking back at Mu Xiong who silently followed behind them from time to time.

Murong led Mu Shao to the open space, several children had already arrived, they automatically dispersed when they saw Murong approaching, moved the small bench and arranged for them to sit down.

After teaching the students, Murong turned around, only to find that Mu Xiong was standing three steps away from her, looking at her, looking at her as quietly as a ghost, creepy.

Murong ignored her and went back to the house without looking sideways.Mu Xiong stood outside the window, looking at Murong eagerly through the window.

Take a look, see what to see!

Murong went up and pulled open the curtain to cover it.Finally, he didn't have to see Mu Xiong who was an eyesore anymore, and Murong went to Wang Qi in a happy mood.

Wang Qi was picking vegetables in the backyard, his back was bent low, his face was buried in his arms, his shoulders shrugged, and he seemed to be crying.

Murong paused and left the yard silently.

In the afternoon, Mu Shao went to play with a few children of the same age, and Murong lay idle in the yard basking in the sun.

The summer sky is like a child’s face, crying and laughing when they cry, it’s still sunny one second, and it’s raining heavily the next second without warning, but the sky is still bright.

Murong was afraid that Mu Shao would get sick in the rain, so he went back to the house and took an umbrella and rushed out. As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, the door opened. There are a few drops of rain hanging.

Murong was relieved but nervous at the same time, went up to touch it again, Mu Shao's clothes were wet, luckily his hair was dry.

Just in case, Murong took Mu Shao to take a hot bath, and when he returned to the bedroom, the rain outside had stopped.

The sun had just set in Youshi, and the warm orange light passed through the curtains and sprinkled on the ground, making the shadow cast on the curtains even more blurred. The dark strip looked like a bamboo pole inserted into the ground from a distance.

It's been five hours and she's still there.

Why bother? After the injury is over, what is the plan?

Did you regret finding out that you still liked her, so you took the initiative to find her to get back together?Or do you just feel that losing her as a friend is a big loss, so you want to make up and continue to be friends with her?Or, is it because her good family education made her feel that it is not good to hurt others like this, so she came to ask for forgiveness in order to make herself less guilty?

The first is whimsical, and the latter two are the guesses closest to the truth.

Murong sighed, and then showed a wry smile.

There will be the first thought, but because she can't forget.Being rejected is very sad, sad, even angry and unwilling, but as soon as that person appears, the extravagant hope buried in the bottom of my heart will take root and sprout, breaking through all the soil of self-deception.

Because I haven't completely given up, I always hold the expectation that she might like me too.

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The child's resistance is poor, and Murong is also a first-time mother with no experience. She thought that she would be fine after giving Shao'er a hot bath, but it turned out that she was still too naive.

In the middle of the night, Mu Shao fell asleep and suddenly developed a high fever, his forehead was as hot as if he had been scorched in a stove, but Mu Shao was trembling all over, kicking his legs and screaming cold.

Murong called to soak a towel in cold water and put it on Mu Shao's forehead, but nothing worked. Mu Shao was so burned that he was a little unconscious and rolled in pain on the bed.

In the afternoon, Mu Shao's clothes were wet, not because of the rain, but because of a water fight with his friends, and he caught a cold in the wind.Murong didn't know, he was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

She casually picked up a coat and put it on, hugged Mu Shao tightly in her arms, and ran outside without her shoes on.

This time, Mu Xiong still leaned against the door of Murong's house to sleep. She practiced martial arts all the year round and kept vigilant when she went to bed at night, not daring to sleep too deeply, and was awakened very early. He went up and asked, "What happened?"

Murong stopped suddenly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

This area is full of mountains, and it will take an hour at the fastest to go down the mountain from where they live to the nearest medical center in the town. If a child as young as Mu Shao doesn't get treated quickly, she might not be able to survive before she goes down the mountain. Living.Mu Xiong's Qinggong is very powerful, if he asks her for help, maybe Mu Shao will be saved.

To ask, or not to ask?

Murong's heart is struggling, but she has no time to hesitate, Mu Shao's young, hot body is in her arms, so fragile.Face and Shaoer, there is only one answer.

Mu Xiong has been receiving cold reception these days, so he didn't expect to get an answer. While asking questions, his eyes kept wandering around Murong's body, and he soon noticed something strange: "She has a fever! I'll take you to the doctor!"

She hugged Murong's waist, tiptoed to the ground, and the three of them left the ground in an instant and flew into the air.Mu Xiong knew that Murong was impatient, and she was also worried in her heart, so she tried her best to fly down the mountain as fast as possible, and the night wind whizzed past her body, cutting her face to the point of pain.

An hour's journey was abruptly shortened to a few minutes, the speed was too fast, when Mu Xiong let her down, Murong felt top-heavy and almost fell down.

"Doctor! My daughter is sick, doctor please open the door!" In the middle of the night, the shops in the town had already closed, and the silent street echoed with Murong's anxious shouts and the bang bang sound of the wooden door being knocked.

"Such a big commotion...it's impossible not to hear it, why don't you open the door...doctor! Please open the door! Please..." Mu Shao's fever was getting worse and worse, Murong's fingers were trembling, and his eyes were twitching. famous.

It was the first time that she hated herself for being so useless, she was only wearing an inner coat, and the outer coat was almost wrapped around Mu Shao's body, she forgot to put on her shoes, the coolness rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her heart, it was cold everywhere.

Mu Xiong's eyes were also red, her chest was uncomfortable, and all her breath was raised at that moment, and she gathered together. She stepped forward and kicked open the door of the medical hall, rushed inside and smashed open the door of the doctor's bedroom.

The doctor had been covering his head with a quilt before, and when he heard the sound of the wooden door shattering, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and sat up, a knife flashed in front of his eyes, and then a cold and hard touch came from the earlobe, and her ears might not be able to keep her ears a little higher up.

The doctor was frightened, sawdust flying all over the sky, Mu Xiong pointed at her with his sword, his eyes were sharp, condescending, every word seemed to be chiseled out of a glacier and hit someone's face: "Since you are deaf, why don't you let me cut it off?" it."