810 Comfort

When he woke up, Gu Liang sat on the edge of the hospital bed,

Mu Zi was stunned, and then everything rushed up from her mind, she remembered the news, and also remembered the photo she saw before she fainted-

She wouldn't be mistaken.

Murong Cheng specially prepared an old-fashioned and rich cardigan, she was deeply impressed, the clothes were extremely high-level, even the buttons were inlaid with turquoise, the trim was gorgeous and exquisite, and it was exquisite.

Mu Zi couldn't help it anymore, her tears were like a waterfall in an instant, she sat on the bed and cried bitterly! Shout at the top of one's lungs!

Is Murong Cheng still alive?

He even had his clothes blown to shreds, was it possible for him to be alive?

She has always known that this man is full of evil and evil, and if he deals with those tigers and wolves every day, he will definitely not end well in the future! It's like every head of the Huo family, who died unexpectedly!

She was worried about this again and again, and she was burdened with sins again and again, and finally one day Murong Cheng told her that he was going to be a good person, and she was so happy that she couldn't help herself, and her heart became relaxed.

But she regretted it now!

If the price of washing her hands in the golden basin is so tragic, she would rather he be the original villain! Be a wicked man who has sinned the most heinous! It's better than losing your life now!

Gu Liang stepped forward and stroked her back, she cried so painfully, her shoulders twitched so badly that Gu Liang didn't even dare to touch her.

"He's not going to die." Mu Zi cried until she lost her strength, her eyes were covered with layers of black mist, her consciousness gradually dissipated, and she heard Gu Liang keep calling her name softly.

But the voice grew farther and farther away......

She couldn't hear clearly, and she didn't want to hear it.

In a daze, I remembered that Murong Cheng told her on the phone that even if it was seen with her own eyes, it was not necessarily true......

Was he suggesting that she should not believe the news? Don't trust that blood-stained piece of cloth? Still is...... Don't believe Gu Liang?

Mu Zi was extremely sad, his mind lost his clarity, and a dark conjecture arose in his heart: Murong Cheng knew Huo Zheng's intentions, and it was impossible not to take precautions, and even if Huo Zheng had to deal with Murong Cheng, he would not kill everyone on the yacht, so who made the yacht explode?

Why can't it be Gu Liang? After the explosion, the Huo family suffered heavy losses, didn't the Gu family just jump on?

Murong Cheng said that she should not believe anyone, who is this, will it be Gu Liang?

When his consciousness was blurred, he felt that there were many people in the ward, and there was a cold liquid injected into his skin, and Mu Zi fell asleep.

She saw Murong Cheng in her sleep, he was wearing a retro satin cardigan, sitting in a yellow rosewood Taishi chair, with a large cushion of jujube brocade behind him, holding an azure porcelain tea cup in his hand, raising his eyebrows and smiling evilly, uninhibited and extremely handsome.

He scolded her in his dream, his tone was as disdainful and disgusted as ever, but there was pampering in his eyes: "Are you a pig?" You believe what others say, huh? ”

……

When she woke up again, Mu Zi calmed down a lot.

She lay flat on the bed, saw Gu Liang guarding the bedside, and said softly: "Gu Shao, you have worked hard to make this trip, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been coarsely sanded.

Gu Liang said: "Zizi, it will all pass, you are still young, and the road ahead is still very long." ”

Sounds like comforting her.

Mu Zi shook his head, and his tone was very calm: "He is not dead, Gu Shao, thank you for taking care of me, but you really don't have to bother to comfort me anymore, a rag doesn't mean anything, I won't be confused anymore." ”

When she cried bitterly until she fainted, Gu Liang was really worried that she wouldn't be able to hold on, but now that she finally calmed down, Gu Liang was even more worried.

It's like a drunk person who says he's not drunk, and a crazy person who says he's not crazy.

Sad to the extreme, it is a dead heart.