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All the movements seemed to happen in a second, and when Yan Hong came back to her senses, Mu Yuandong had already pulled her back towards the French window, and there was a tingling pain from her tightly strangled neck——Mu Yuandong Yuan Dong actually held a small blade about three centimeters in his hand.

"Don't come here!" Mu Yuandong shouted hoarsely, Yan Hong was almost dragged back by him.

The people sitting in the conference room had already fled out the door in a panic when Mu Yuandong grabbed Yan Hong. The originally tidy conference room suddenly seemed to be jumping up and down, and the policemen were vigilant. Little by little, he approached Mu Yuandong.

"Mr. Mu, you'd better let her go now, it won't do you any good in the future." While approaching Mu Yuandong, the police were also doing ideological work on Mu Yuandong.

Yan Hong held Mu Yuandong with both hands and strangled her. The pain in her neck was so painful that she was almost out of breath. Her face was purple from the suffocation. The lack of oxygen and the pain made her almost faint.

The atmosphere was tense like a string stretched to the extreme.

"Let her go? Then why didn't you let me go?!" Mu Yuandong's voice was filled with deep despair, and muddy tears began to swirl in his eyes. On Mu Yuyao's body, "I let you live so long, but in the end you forced me to death everywhere. If I had known this ending, I would have strangled you to death after you were born!"

Yan Hong's messy curly hair covered half of her face, her lips were trembling, her beautiful face turned pale with fear, her whole body seemed to be crumbling.Especially the blood mark in the middle of Xuebai's neck cut by Mu Yuandong with a blade, from which bright red blood flowed down Yan Hong's neck.

That dazzling red color almost dazzled Mu Yuyao's eyes.Mu Yuyao's whole heart was in her throat, and she was careful in her movements, for fear of angering Mu Yuandong by accident.

"If you have something to say, please let Yan Hong go first. If something unexpected happens in this way, it will be the result we don't want to see." Mu Yuyao's poker face rarely showed a soft expression. Like a performer who walks on a tightrope without any safety device, a little carelessness will have disastrous consequences.

Mu Yuandong's back was already against the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yan Hong was panting heavily, and from the corner of his vision, he could vaguely see the scenery from the [-]th floor.

"You said you helped me bring down Mu Yuyao, didn't you?" Mu Yuandong, who was still confronting Mu Yuyao last second, suddenly changed the subject. Beside his ears, Yan Hong got goosebumps.

"Let me...let me..." Mu Yuandong, who was delirious at this time, was as terrifying as a devil in Yan Hong's eyes, and after finally getting a break to breathe, Yan Hong hurriedly stammered and begged.

After spending so long alone in the lonely and endless work, Yan Hong had thought many times what she was living for. At that time, she didn't have much desire for survival, she only thought that she was alive , like the walking dead, living to survive.

And now, it was the first time, the first time in Yan Hong's life that he had such a strong desire.

She doesn't want to die.

She really doesn't want to die.

"Hurry up..." Mu Yuandong tightened his grip on the blade, and Yan Hong could even feel the blood coming out of the wound, "Did you collude with Mu Yuyao a long time ago? Bring the police to arrest me at this time?"

The pungent smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and Yan Hong, who was in pain almost unbearable, could only turn pale and shook his head subconsciously: "No...no...I didn't..."

"Dad..." Mu Yuyao suddenly yelled softly, she kept observing Yan Hong's expression from the corner of her eye, her clenched fist was almost digging into her flesh with her nails.

Mu Yuandong finally turned his head slowly in a daze, staring at Mu Yuyao in a daze.

"Dad, don't be like this, I won't snatch those things from you, as long as you let go of Yan Hong, those are all yours." Mu Yuyao said softly, she quietly moved a few steps towards Mu Yuandong, " I never thought of robbing you, I just want to help Dad from the beginning to the end."

Mu Yuandong finally let go of Yan Hong's hand: "Really?"

"Yes, uncle, I can testify for her." Seeing that Mu Yuandong's mood calmed down a little, Lin Jiaqi hurriedly said, "Mu Yuyao told me many times that she will move to Lincheng in the future. She will no longer participate in any affairs of K Company, and she is planning to hand in her resignation next month."

It was said that Mu Yuandong tilted his head as if he was thinking about the authenticity of Mu Yuyao and Lin Jiaqi's words, and he didn't even notice Mu Yuyao's approaching gradually. Yao approached him together.

Yan Hong, who was suffocated, was still panting hard, seeing Mu Yuyao getting closer and closer to her, a little hope finally ignited in his desperate heart.

After seeing Mu Yuandong's cruelty, Yan Hong thought he would die at Mu Yuandong's hands today.

Finally, while Mu Yuandong was in a daze, Mu Yuyao, who had already walked silently not far from Yan Hong, pulled Yan Hong in Mu Yuandong's arms, and the policeman who followed Mu Yuyao also took the opportunity to step forward Go subdue Wooden Far East.

"You guys lied to me!" Mu Yuandong, who had reacted belatedly, was undoubtedly mad. He waved his hands and rushed towards Yan Hong. The blade between his fingers shone coldly under the bright light. shine.

Yan Hong, who had been pulled by Mu Yuyao and leaned against the desk, subconsciously turned his head and looked back. The next second, Mu Yuandong's crazy face with bared teeth came into his eyes, and the blade in Mu Yuandong's hand was pointed straight at her. cross out.

Mu Yuandong's movements were fast and wild, and even the policemen who tried their best to arrest him couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"what--"

After a sharp scream, the blade fell on the blood all over the ground.

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hospital.

Yan Hong opened his eyes in a daze, and in his hazy vision was a dazzling white ceiling, and the feeling of splitting headache kept pounding Yan Hong's nerves.

Where is this place?

Yan Hong blinked her eyes until her blurry vision gradually became clear, only to realize that she was actually in a hospital ward.She moved her numb body, inserting an infusion needle on the back of her hand exposed outside the quilt.In front of the bed, a woman in a light gray jumpsuit was lying down and lightly asleep.

"Zhou Yixuan..." Yan Hong opened his mouth, and his throat, which had not spoken for a long time, could only make a hoarse voice.

Sensing the movement, Zhou Yixuan immediately woke up from her sleep. She quickly raised her head, and when she saw Yan Hong who was looking at her with half-closed eyes, there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Yan Hong, you're awake!" Zhou Yixuan, who had been taking care of Yan Hong for a few days without sleep, had exhaustion written all over her face, and there were deep dark circles around her eyes. She hurriedly stumbled to her feet, "Wait, I'll call the doctor .”

"Zhou Yixuan." When Zhou Yixuan turned around, Yan Hong took her hand.

"I... what's wrong with me? Why are you in the hospital..." It took Yan Hong a lot of effort to say such a sentence, she licked her lips, her throat was extremely dry.

"Don't talk, just drink some water. I'll let the doctor look at your condition before I tell you those things." Zhou Yixuan took Yan Hong's hand and patted it comfortingly, then went to the table and poured a glass of water. After giving it to Yan Hong, he hurried out of the ward.

Yan Hong struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, holding a glass of water and trying to recall what happened before, but she couldn't remember anything.I only remember that she seemed to be in the meeting room of Company K before she passed out, and Mu Yuandong, who was about to collapse at that time, rushed towards her with a blade in his hand.

By the way, what about Mu Yuandong?

Where did Mu Yuyao go?

How did that go?

With these questions in mind, Yan Hong waited patiently until the doctor had carefully examined her, and then solemnly asked Zhou Yixuan, "Why am I here?"

"A lawyer surnamed Lin called me. At that time, you had been in a coma for a long time. The doctor said that you fainted because of fright." Zhou Yixuan took Yan Hong's empty water glass and put it on the table, and turned around. Sitting next to her bed again, she asked worriedly, "People in Company K are panicking now. Everyone is rumoring that Company K is going to close down. Mu Yuyao is still in a coma and has not woken up, and Mu Yuandong has also been locked up in the detention center. , what happened to you that day?"

Yan Hong lowered his head and silently looked at the snow-white quilt and did not answer Zhou Yixuan's question. It took him a long time before he whispered, "Why did Mu Yuyao fall into a coma?"

Although Yan Hong didn't know how Mu Yuandong was subdued by the police, in her impression before she passed out, the person Mu Yuandong was going to hurt with the blade was her. How could Mu Yuyao be unconscious?

And... In his memory, the blade in Mu Yuandong's hand was obviously less than one meter away from her, so why didn't she feel any pain on her body?

"I heard that Mu Yuyao cut a very long wound on your back with a blade to protect you, and caused shock due to excessive bleeding." While saying this, Zhou Yixuan also quietly observed Yan Hong's expression , did not continue until seeing that Yan Hong did not react too excitedly, "I saw that wound, it was stuck on the back like a centipede, it was scary. And she is in this hospital, you... ...going to see her?"

Although he had guessed that it was Mu Yuyao who turned over to help her block the blade when it was about to fall on her back, Yan Hong still felt pain in his heart when he heard the news with his own ears.

Now that they are all separated, why do these again?

From the bottom of his heart, Yan Hong would rather be lying on the hospital bed in shock than her, and he didn't want to owe Mu Yuyao any more favors.

After being silent for a while, Yan Hong shook his head: "I'm not going, if you can see her less, let's see her less. When she wakes up, if you see her, say thank you for me."

"I think she should want to hear you say thank you personally." Zhou Yixuan said hesitantly.

Yan Hong squinted his eyes and smiled, without a trace of blood on his pale face: "Why did you change your position just a few days ago, didn't you still persuade me not to be moved by Mu Yuyao and reconcile with her?"

Zhou Yixuan sighed: "Before you were moved by her, I was already moved by her fearless behavior."

After Yan Hong's body recovered a bit, he saw the overwhelming news about her, Mu Yuyao and Mu Yuandong from the Internet. Netizens who didn't know what happened were also speculating about the relationship between the three of them. Versions of all kinds of events are written on the Internet.

Yan Hong slid the mouse with black lines all over her head. Now her name has become the headline of the search, followed by Mu Yuyao, Mu Yuandong and K Company.

Sure enough, the imagination and power of gossip of netizens are boundless.

While reading an article written by a netizen, "Analysis of the Love-Hate, Love-Hate, Emotional Entanglement between the Mu Family's Father and Daughter and the Superstar Yan Hong", the mobile phone placed next to the computer rang.

Yan Hong picked up the phone, and Lan Lan's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Don't rush out of the hospital, the hospital is full of reporters now, the security guards can't take it anymore, just stay in the ward obediently Don't come out."

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Hong asked blankly, "Then can't I go home?"

"You are temporarily in the ward."

Yan Hong glanced at the luggage bag on the bed, and scratched his hair irritably: "But I've already gone through the discharge procedures, maybe the nurses will come to drive me away later."

"Talk to the nurse, wait for me, I'll be here soon." After speaking, Lan Lan hurriedly hung up the phone without waiting for Yan Hong to speak.

Yan Hong curled his lips at the phone, and just put the phone in the purse when the nurse pushed open the door of the ward. The nurse who thought Yan Hong had already left was surprised to see Yan Hong who was surfing the Internet: "Huh? Miss Yan, you Have you left yet?"

"Oh, I'm waiting for my manager." Yan Hong smiled awkwardly, she quickly turned off the computer, stood up from the stool and said to the nurse hesitantly, "Um... Miss nurse, can I stay here longer For a while? I still feel very uncomfortable from time to time, and it’s convenient to stay in the hospital, you know everyone has an emergency.”

"But this..." The nurse also showed embarrassment after hearing Yan Hong's words, "Miss Yan, it's not that we don't want to, it's just that the hospital has to dismiss a large number of reporters and crowds every day. This not only affects the normal order of the hospital, It also prevents many patients who come to see the doctor from being able to squeeze in..."

Yan Hong felt extremely guilty in her heart. Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to be in this hospital every time she had a big incident, and it seemed that this hospital was the one that suffered the most every time.

Although Yan Hong also wanted to leave quickly, but because of Lan Lan's warning, Yan Hong still had the cheek to stay in the ward for more than an hour, and the nurse who couldn't help her had no choice but to leave in the end.

Yan Hong waited in the ward for the whole afternoon, and called Lan Lan countless times on the way, but the phone was turned off until the sky outside the window gradually darkened.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

"Damn it!" Yan Hong pressed the off button and threw the phone on the hospital bed in agitation.

I don't know what happened to Lan Lan. She clearly promised to come to the hospital soon, but there was no sign of anyone all afternoon.Yan Hong walked back and forth in the ward, feeling extremely annoyed.

After thinking for half an hour, Yan Hong finally decided to leave the hospital first, and then slowly contact Lan Lan.

After dressing up, Yan Hong, who had wrapped his appearance tightly, quietly walked out of the ward with a luggage bag. At night, there were not many people in the hospital, only doctors and nurses, patients who came out for a walk, and their family members.

Yan Hong tightened the bag in his hand, lowered his head and walked hurriedly towards the hospital gate.

As soon as he turned the corner, Yan Hong suddenly saw two young men with treacherous eyebrows and mouse eyes sneaking into a ward not far away. Their behavior was similar to Yan Hong's, and he could tell they were the guilty type.

Yan Hong stopped abruptly.

Aren't these two the reporters who interviewed her and Mu Yuyao last time? !

Reporters sneaked into the hospital!

The moment before the two reporters closed the door of the ward and turned back, Yan Hong hurriedly opened the doorknob of the next ward, and quickly dodged and hid in.

The door closed with a "bang dong", Yan Hong leaned against the door and patted his chest in fright and gasped for breath.

If he was recognized by those two reporters, he might be chased through most of the hospital again.I don't know when Yan Hong started to be so afraid of those reporters.

So many people say that it is the reporter who lifts the artist to a high place, and it is also the reporter who drags the artist to hell.

After calming down his breathing, Yan Hong moved his feet and walked into the ward. In this ward, which was much larger than ordinary wards, he could vaguely see a person lying on that hospital bed, falling into a drowsy sleep.

Stay in this ward for a while before going out, Yan Hong thought, if he went out now, he might be caught by those two reporters on the spot.

Yan Hong walked to the tea table in front of the hospital bed and put the luggage bag on it. She turned around and was about to go to the door to hear if the reporter had left, but she was stunned for a second.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that person lying on the hospital bed...very familiar...

As if not even breathing, Yan Hong turned his head stiffly, and what caught his eyes was Mu Yuyao's familiar face that was so pale that it was almost transparent.

It's been more than a month since we saw each other, but Yan Hong can't forget the look and eyebrows on this face, even though she tried so hard to make herself forget.

Mu Yuyao lay quietly on the hospital bed, her normally dark eyes were tightly closed at this moment, her mouth was slightly opened, and her breathing was a little short.Cold sweat covered her fair cheeks, and the bangs on her forehead were all wet with sweat, sticking to her cheeks.

Yan Hong kept warning himself not to walk over, but his feet still moved towards the hospital bed uncontrollably.

"Mu Yuyao..." Yan Hong's voice trembled, and she tried to shout.

Mu Yuyao didn't respond, her pale face was set off by the snow-white sheets.

Yan Hong suddenly thought of what Zhou Yixuan said, Mu Yuyao had a long cut on her back in order to help her block Mu Yuandong's blade.

Unable to help feeling a little sad, Yan Hong squatted lightly and put her hand in front of Mu Yuyao's face. She really wanted to touch Mu Yuyao's cheek, but stopped when her fingers were about to touch her face.

I don't know when, she can no longer touch Mu Yuyao as she likes, the two of them are like people separated by an invisible glass, separating them into two worlds.

"Thank you..." Yan Hong murmured, "For helping me block these injuries..."

I am afraid this time is the only chance for Yan Hong to say thank you to Mu Yuyao personally, and it is also the only time that he can observe her so closely.

Starting today, they will never have anything to do with each other again.

In the face of irrefutable evidence, Mu Yuandong is powerless to defend himself, and now he has begun to accept legal sanctions.In other words, Mu Yuyao has even removed her only stumbling block in the future, she can develop her career without any worries, marry Yang Yuchuan, and start her new life.

Between them... even Mu Yuandong, the only connection, is gone...

Yan Hong's hand still failed to touch Mu Yuyao in the end, she lowered her eyelids, sucked her sore nose, and withdrew her hand before tears welled out of her eyes.

"Thank you...and, goodbye..."

Just as he was about to stand up, his hand was suddenly grabbed by another hand.

Yan Hong turned her head in surprise, Mu Yuyao's big closed eyes opened at some point, and she was looking at her intently.

The author has something to say: the second to third update...it should be relatively late, and the number of words in each chapter is relatively large, so the writing time will be longer.

Also, first let me say that this article should be over soon, and the extra words... I probably won't write...