"How......
How could it be ......"
Mu Yuhua's flustered hands and feet didn't know where to put them.
Although Gu Liangzhi liked Mu Xiaohuan, this matter was indeed a bit mindful.
But Gu Liangzhi himself admitted it, and said that he "liked it".
That is, that is already in the past tense.
Who hasn't clicked it yet?
Mu Yuhua is organizing the language, how to comfort Gu Liangzhi.
Gu Liangzhi suddenly retreated, and spoke politely and unfamiliarly.
"I'm sorry, I was abrupt."
"You just said, you should pretend you didn't hear it."
The words fell, and Gu Liangzhi turned around and left.
The back looks so embarrassed.
Mu Yuhua opened her mouth, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.
For the first time in her life, she was confessed to herself, she was completely out of shape, and she didn't know how to deal with it!
"Mu Yuhua, why are you so stupid, no wonder the little sister is married and has children, you are still alone."
Mu Yuhua raised her hand and gently slapped herself, annoyed.
"Ding-dong-ding-" The doorbell rang again.
Mu Yuhua hurriedly got up and ran to open the door.
"Mr.
Gu......"
Mu Yuhua thought that Gu Liangzhi had turned back again.
But when I opened the door, I saw that there was a takeaway brother standing at the door.
The little brother held a hot paper bag in his hand and handed it to her.
"Miss Mu, your soup packet."
Mu Yuhua took the paper bag and lowered her eyes in disappointment.
"Thank you......"
If Gu Liangzhi hadn't brought her breakfast before, I was afraid that she would have been hungry a long time ago.
Hospital.
The smell of disinfectant water is strong and pungent.
Mu Xiaohuan was half-lying on the hospital bed, wearing a loose hospital gown, which made her body more and more thin.
It's the third day.
Mo Yun agreed to let her go to see Yaoyao, but she didn't arrange it for a long time.
But she didn't have any more time to wait.
Mu Xiaohuan unconsciously picked at her fingernails, the closer she got to despair, not only did she not have fear, but became more and more calm.
Maybe......
This is why she has been by Gu Xidu's side for so many years, close to Zhu Zhechi?
Thinking of this, Mu Xiaohuan couldn't help but smile slightly.
She and Gu Xijue have indeed known each other for many years.
However, if you want to use her identity as Mu Xiaohuan.
From the acquaintance with Gu Xiduan to the later birth of Luo Heng and Yaoyao, it has only been three or four years.
It turned out that it had only been three or four years, but she felt like a lifetime had passed......
"Click-" The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
Mu Xiaohuan came back to her senses, looked at the door, and saw Mo Yun walking in wearing a mask.
Also, Mu Xiaohuan's illness is getting worse and worse, and the HPV virus on her body has not been resolved.
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Approaching her is risky.
"Xiao Huan, don't you want to see Yaoyao?
I'll take you. ” "Really?"
Mu Xiaohuan's dull eyes lit up all of a sudden.
Lifted the quilt and ran out of bed barefoot.
"Miss Mu, you better put on your shoes first."
Ah quietly bent down and put on shoes for Mu Xiaohuan.
Mu Xiaohuan hurriedly put on her shoes and urged.
"Take me there."
Mo Yun lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Xiaohuan's appearance, because of the torture of illness, the woman's appearance had become thin.
The hands in the sleeves of the hospital gown were so thin that they looked like only bones remained.
In the throat, it was as if it was being stalked by something, and some of them couldn't speak.
Mu Xiaohuan seems to be ......
It's really dying......