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419. Dilemma 5

Li Xiaoran nodded, picked up a piece of apple, and put it in Mu Shangen's hand. Mu Shangen took it and ate it in small bites.

"It's done. You should sit down too." Li Xiaoran picked up a piece of apple again and gave it to Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu took the apple from Li Xiaoran's hand and sat next to Mu Shangen. After Mu Shangen finished eating the apple in his hand, he took the toothpick in his hand, afraid of hurting him, and then replaced it with another piece of apple.

Hand it to him.

Li Xiaoran stood aside, watching Mu Qingyu put all his attention on Mu Shangen, his heart moved slightly but he said nothing.

The light rain outside the window was still falling. The rain was gentle and there was no sound of slapping on the window. The dim yellow light of the street lamp outside the window became the only light.

From the outside, it feels warm. In the countless lights, Mu Qingyu's home is not only warm, but also filled with laughter from time to time. There are men, women and children, making it look like a happy family of three.

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When he was confused, a call came in. Mu Qingyu took out his phone and looked at it. When he saw Leng Yunlin's name on the screen, his expression suddenly changed!

Could it be that he has also arrived at the hospital?

She immediately stood up, walked quickly away, walked to the door, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

Her strangeness made Li Xiaoran couldn't help but glance at her. He frowned, as if he felt something, but in the end, he did not catch up.

"Yunlin, you..." She actually wanted to ask where you were. If he was in the ward, wouldn't it be wrong to ask this...

"Qingyu..."

After Leng Yunlin returned to the company at noon, he was busy until after dinner before he had any free time.

Winston was held between his slender fingers. The cigarette ashes in front of him were already very long. It was obvious that he had not smoked for a long time.

The lights in the office were dim. Leng Yunlin was sitting on a swivel chair. There was a bottle of wine in front of him. The wine had been opened, so he poured half of the glass and took a sip.

This liqueur is obviously refreshing and sweet, so how could it be... a little bitter?

Without her here, this office seems to have become a bit colder.

I don't want to go back to the villa. There is no point in going there without her at home.

Also - I dare not go to the hospital to see her.

Moreover, does she know what happened between him and Zhao Xiaoxuan?

Hearing Leng Yunlin's voice, Mu Qingyu also guessed. She didn't know what Leng Yunlin's tone was.

She thought, how about going downstairs by herself to see if he was there in the ward?

Both of them were guessing, but she simply walked to the elevator and pressed the button.

There was no signal in the elevator. Leng Yunlin couldn't hear the sound there for a long time, and thought she was really angry. He said: "Qingyu, you... I actually, that matter,

I didn't mean it. You must not believe the nonsense said by those people on TV."

Mu Qingyu had a ghost in her heart, and she didn't listen to her nonsense. After a long time, she walked to the door of the ward and looked in. Sure enough, she didn't see Leng Yunlin inside, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Afraid of being seen, she walked to the fire escape and slowly went upstairs.

After a long while, she said: "Yunlin, what did you say?"

Leng Yunlin estimated that Mu Qingyu had not seen the reports about him. He clicked on the page and found that there was no particularly large exclusive report on his issues.


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