Hearing this, Song Lianwei glanced back at him, looked at him and said, "Gu Tingyuan, are you asking me?" ”

After a pause, Gu Tingyuan handed the mobile phone to her: "Because of this text message?" ”

Song Lianwei staggered her gaze and didn't pay attention to it: "Forget it, you don't have to explain, I think ...... At this age, while she is not married, let's divorce. ”

When Song Lianwei was about to enter the ward, Gu Tingyuan grabbed her hand: "The person who sent her home that day was not me." ”

"You're enough! If you really did break everything like I told me, there wouldn't be so many things happening! ”

The sudden voice is especially clear in the corridor of the hospital.

Song Lianwei paused, glanced back at the ward, walked to the balcony, turned to look at him and said, "Didn't you do a very clean job when you drove me out of the Gu family?" Gu Tingyuan? ”

Hearing this, Gu Tingyuan stood in front of her and did not make a sound.

At this time, it was already six o'clock in the morning, the mist outside was faint, and the sky outside was faintly bright.

"Then why, I haven't broken off with a person for twenty years?" Song Lianwei asked.

"I don't have ......."

Song Lian interrupted him sharply: "I don't want to hear you!" ”

After dawn, people passed by one after another, Song Lianwei got up and pushed him away, walked quickly in front of him, and entered the elevator.

"Lotus Roots!"

When Gu Tingyuan came out of the elevator, Song Lianyuan had already run away.

When Mu Wanyu woke up, it was already noon, and the discomfort in her body had disappeared.

Mu Wanyu was lying on the hospital bed and looking around, looking at the man's elegant back, and was standing thoughtfully in front of the window, "Ahh ”

Hearing this, Gu Yichen glanced back at her: "You're awake." ”

"Last night, it was really you." Mu Wanyu asked while lying on the bed.

She also thought it was because she had a bad headache and was hallucinating.

"Fortunately, you found it early and sent it to the hospital in time, how do you feel now?" Gu Yichen sat beside her and asked.

"Well, it's much better."

Last night, it felt like I was really dying.

In contrast, it is still good to live and be comfortable.

"Would you like to eat something?"

Hearing that she was eating, Mu Wanyu lay on the bed, got up slightly, and asked him, "Do you feel that I am fat?" ”

When Gu Yichen helped her serve porridge, he nodded quietly and responded: "Hmm." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person on the bed had already gotten up, and when Gu Yichen turned around, he threw himself into his arms.

With a sudden move, Gu Yichen almost spilled porridge on her, hugged her with one hand and said, "Be careful." ”

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu looked up at him and asked, "Why, every time I want to die or live, I can always see you." ”

Gu Yichen hugged her with one hand, looked ahead, and thought for a while: "I don't know, maybe I'm unlucky." ”

Mu Wanyu couldn't help pinching his waist: "Why are you unlucky, you mean to say, you are very bad when you meet me, right?" ”

"What, is it easy to meet you?" Gu Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Mu Wanyu, even a grandmother in her seventies has not been infected with the flu, how did you do it." ”

Mu Wanyu was speechless for a while, opened her mouth and didn't say anything for a long time, paused, looked at Gu Yichen, and continued: "Poor resistance." ”

"Drink the porridge."

Mu Wanyu touched her stomach, she did have some stomach pain, leaned on the bed, took a sip of porridge, and couldn't help asking: "Yesterday, I seemed to hear my mother's voice?" ”