Just when her hand touched another cabinet and she wanted to slowly transfer her body there, just when she bit her lip tightly and tried to exert one last effort, the cabinet shook violently and then straightened up.
He pressed against her body!
After a period of messy noises, the bathroom finally became quiet, but Mu En was too painful to speak.
Being pressed under the cabinet, she could only bite her lips tightly, stare at the ceiling without saying a word, and close her eyes tightly, so that she could barely endure the pain in her body.
When Wu Qingqing rushed into the room, her expression suddenly changed. The gloom on her face instantly began to storm. With a livid face, she quickly walked to Mu En and moved all the cabinets that were pressing on her!
Seeing the big and small scars on her body, he couldn't help but growl: "Do you know what you are doing? Do you really have to be like this to be happy? If you hurt yourself, you think I will feel sorry for you and let you go.
Is it?! Stop dreaming!"
Mu En was already in pain and could only focus all her attention on herself. No matter what Qingqing said, even if she knew he was misunderstanding her, she already had the strength to refute!
He bent down ruthlessly and angrily picked up Mu En, then quickly walked out of the bathroom and placed her on the big bed in the room.
Mu En didn't dare to open her eyes and look at herself. She was really afraid of seeing the painful places on her body, especially on her face. When she fell down just now, the glass ornaments on the cabinet were smashed next to her.
A lot of flying debris landed on her face.
He looked at her ruthlessly, and immediately called her angrily, as if he was constantly urging someone!
"I'll give you five more minutes. If you don't show up again, you should know the consequences!" Qingqing finished the call and threw the phone directly on the sofa.
Looking at Mu En lying in pain, he didn't know what to do or how to make her not look so uncomfortable!
"Mu En, please hold on to me. Even if it hurts, you must live well for me. I haven't let you die yet!" Wu Qingfeng walked around beside him and could only yell at Mu En fiercely.
Mu En curled up and began to sweat coldly. The pain in her body came from nowhere. It seemed that every cell was shouting.
When he heard the doorbell, Qingwu opened the door like a gust of wind, and then quickly grabbed a man in. "Hurry and take a look!"
The man kept nodding, wiping the sweat from his forehead and looking at him jokingly with a smile: "Boss, you are not, who made you so anxious? Do you know how much effort I spent just now to get here?
You don't give me any saliva or care about me, you are like this..."
"Shut up!" Qingqing grabbed Yuze's collar and threw him to the bed.
When Yuze saw Mu En curled up and lying facing him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, no, it looks like a girl's dysmenorrhea. It's just a minor illness. You can use it."
Do you want me to rush here as if you are trying to kill someone?"
Wuqingru ignored him, walked over quickly, picked up Mu En, and then asked her to face Yuze, and then said coldly: "What now!?"