When they arrived at the hospital, Mu Ning saw Song Heng with his head buried in the corridor, "Hi."
Song Heng raised his head and saw Mu Ning and Gu Zhiyin coming, and stood up to say hello.
Gu Zhiyin snorted with displeasure.
Mu Ning pulled him and warned him, "Don't make a bad face for me."
"You're not dead, why did you ask me to come?" Even though he was dead, he was still in the mood to laugh.
Mu Ning squinted, "If you talk nonsense again, you will go back by yourself."
Gu Zhiyin shut up, feeling terribly annoyed. He finally spent the whole afternoon at home with his wife and children. Lu Xinting's first love was sick. It was none of his business that he had to come and join in the fun.
"Why are you sitting here alone?" Mu Ning felt a little strange, especially when Song Heng raised his head, with a depressed look on his face, she wondered if Song Heng had quarreled with Lu Xinting.
Song Heng spoke lukewarmly, "She is whispering with her first love inside, why should I be the third party when I go in?"
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment, feeling funny and a little pitiful.
"This is not like you, Special Assistant Song. If other men touch Tingting, you will break their hands. How come you are knocked down when you touch Bai Yueguang?"
Song Heng raised his lips mockingly, "If you say a few words, he will faint. If I want to take action, he will already pass away."
"Oh? Are you so weak?" Mu Ning touched his chin.
She raised her head and asked Gu Zhiyin, "Uncle Gu, if your wife's Bai Yueguang comes to find her..."
"Who is my wife?" Gu Zhiyin looked down at her.
"Okay, it's me." Mu Ning said in one breath, "Suppose I want to marry you, and my Bai Yueguang suddenly comes back to China to find me and entangles me, what will you do?"
"Huh?" Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Your Bai Yueguang is not me?"
"Can you please stop interrupting!" Mu Ning couldn't help but tugged at his waist, "It's you, it's you! I've only had feelings for you from the beginning to the end! Please answer me first question!"
In fact, Gu Zhiyin was going around like this because he didn't want to answer her boring question.
But Mu Ning wanted to help Song Heng resolve this matter and allow him and Tingting to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau smoothly, otherwise they would have to wait until next week.
This matter can't be put off. If we put it off any longer, both of us will be exhausted, and the nights will be long and we will have many dreams.
Gu Zhiyin said, "Violence cannot solve the problem."
Mu Ning looked at him with an inscrutable look on his face, "Then what do you think..."
"You clearly have an advantage over others, and you have to force yourself to look like this." Gu Zhiyin glanced at Song Heng with disgust.
"Master Gu...what do you mean?"
Mu Ning coughed, "He means that you have the upper hand emotionally. After all, you are Tingting's fiancé."
"Am I right, husband?"
Gu Zhiyin hummed, looked at Song Heng and said, "He is so good at capturing women's sympathy, why can't you?"
Song Heng was stunned, "Sympathy?"
Mu Ning suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Yes!"
…
In the ward, Jingchen said something from the bottom of his heart and grabbed Lu Xinting's hand with red eyes.
"Tingting, no matter who you are with, I still can't convince myself to give up. How can I just say that the love that has been buried in my heart for so many years is gone?"
Jingchen held it tightly, his whole body was shaking and his knuckles were turning white.
Before Lu Xinting could take her hand out, the door to the ward opened with a bang.
Mu Ning saw the hands of the two people holding each other, "Oh my god..."
I wonder what is going on!
Gu Zhiyin behind her looked indifferent.
Lu Xinting hurriedly took out her hand.
"Tingting, are these two your friends?" Jingchen leaned weakly on the bedside and tilted his head to look at the person next to the door.
"Don't you remember me? Brother Jingchen."
Mu Ning walked in, but halfway through, she found Gu Zhiyin stopped behind her.
She turned around and met his dangerous gaze.
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, brother Jingchen?
"Oh, you are Ning Ning. I remembered it. Tingting brought you to play at home. We met twice. You were only eleven or twelve years old at that time. Now that you have grown up, you are getting more and more beautiful. Come out."
As Jingchen said this, Mu Ning felt a chill in his back and laughed dryly.
The corners of Gu Zhiyin's mouth were straightened, his eyebrows were pressed down, and Mu Ning couldn't ignore the cold aura all over his body.
"Ning Ning even recognized her brother behind my back." Gu Zhiyin lowered his head and whispered in Mu Ning's ear.
Mu Ning frowned, "No... I was young at that time, and I was shouting after Lu Xinting. I just called him just to make him remember me."
Gu Zhiyin smiled and raised his eyes to glance at the pale and thin man on the hospital bed.
Jingchen met his gaze, and his breathing couldn't help but become stagnant.
It seemed like they were meeting for the first time. Why did he feel this man's hostility towards him?
Mu Ning swallowed and quickly reached out to pull Gu Zhiyin, "Let me introduce you, this is my husband."
"Hello." Jingchen greeted Gu Zhiyin.
Gu Zhiyin looked at him condescendingly, with ridicule in his cold eyes.
Mu Ning quickly smoothed things over, "My husband usually doesn't like to talk, nor does he like to strike up conversations with others. He is more introverted hahaha..."
When Lu Xinting heard what she said, she lowered her head and held her forehead in embarrassment. Is Mr. Gu really introverted? He obviously just wants to kill someone, right? Ning Ning's desire to live is simply overflowing.
"It's okay." Jingchen waved his hand.
Suddenly no one spoke, and the atmosphere continued to be awkward.
Mu Ning's cell phone rang, she picked it up and shouted in shock, "What did you say?!"
Mu Ning clenched her phone and shouted to Lu Xinting with a panicked look on her face: "Tingting, Song Heng was in a car accident!"
