I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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Sang Wan has never put these three words on his head!

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and there was a stalemate in pairs.

When he wanted to break free not long ago, he would let go of Sang Wan instead of turning around. He stood and she stood, and even kept looking at him without hiding.

The anger in his eyes was full of anger, but Sang Wan didn't know where the anger started.

"Lin Muchen, you were the one who left me out of the car, and you were also the one who was mad at me now. Why do you want to say clearly, my brain is stupid, you want me to guess if I really can't turn around."

Has he looked in the mirror with his unpredictable appearance?

"What do I want?" Lin Muchen's eyes filled with cold layers, and the anger quickly froze. For a moment, the dark and icy stools looked like a bloodthirsty Shura rushing out of a dark hell, "Sang Wan , You just pretend, what we have is time is slowly consuming!"

It took a while before he finished speaking coldly, the voice fell, and his eyes stopped on her face for a while before he moved away, then his long legs stretched out and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed, and Sang Wan stood quietly in place, until the gurgling water came out in the bathroom, she rubbed her face and took her mobile phone to the guest room.

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As a result of too much sleep during the day, I didn’t feel any sleepiness after lying on the bed for more than half an hour. It turned over and over again, and the short-pause rain started again. The rain crackled on the window, occasionally mixed with a dull thunder, and Sang Wan covered his ear , I am irritable.

The rain didn't stop until midnight.

Sang Wan watched two unnourished romance films in succession, and finally felt sleepy.

'Boom--'

When he was awakened by thunder, it was already more than seven in the morning. Sang Wan rubbed his hair and sat up irritably.

The wind was violent outside the window, and the sound of wind and rain was slapped on the bed. Sang Wan looked at the clouded sky outside the window and had the illusion for a few seconds, thinking that he would be the end of the world when he woke up.

Oh, hell the end of the world...

Sang Wan turned on his phone and took a look at the weather forecast. The typhoon passed by!

But it has nothing to do with her, she has nothing to go out anyway.

When thinking like this, Sang Wan put on his coat, washed and prepared to go downstairs to make breakfast.

As soon as I got to the living room downstairs, I could smell the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine. I conditioned my throat as if there was a puff of bitter water pouring up. Sang Wan walked two steps to the kitchen. Someone... was boiling the medicine.

With a small fire, there was a sound of simmering concoction in the casserole.

Lin Muchen wears beige slacks with a thin gray sweater. Except for Sangwan pajamas, he rarely wears clothes other than suits. His figure is a natural hanger, and the clothes on him are naturally not ugly. reason.

From beginning to end, his sight was on the casserole.

He pretended not to see her, and Sang Wan pretended to pretend, opened the refrigerator by himself, took some ingredients and started making breakfast.

be quiet.

After the pan was heated, Sang Wan poured some oil into the pan, then put eggs and fried bacon. The aroma of the food spread quickly, finally neutralizing the bitter taste of the house.

She cooked breakfast for two people, and two cups of milk. They were put on a tray and served.

At the dining table, shortly after Sang Wan sat down, Lin Muchen also came out with the medicine bowl, and the dark brown concoction was placed next to her. Then he sat down and took another breakfast with a natural movement.

The meal was very quiet.

After eating, the bowl of medicine is not that hot. Anyway, I want to drink it. Sang Wan raised his head and drank it clean without even thinking about it. When she took the medicine bowl away from her mouth, Lin Muchen got up and left. He sat down not long ago. In the past position, next to the empty plate is a big white rabbit toffee.

Weird and thoughtful...

From last night to this morning, Sang Wan became increasingly unable to understand which one was him.

I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't bother to think about it, reached out and took the candy, peeled the icing and stuffed it into his mouth, then got up to clean the table.

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Lin Muchen did not go to the company due to the typhoon.

After breakfast, I didn't go upstairs until late, leaning on the sofa in the living room and turning on the TV, in a daze.

At noon, Lin Jingshen, who had disappeared all night, did not know where it came from. Sang Wan was chatting with Qiao Wan on WeChat at the time, and the TV was turned on again, not paying attention to the movement at the door, so that when Lin Jingshen suddenly spoke, she was shocked. Jumped.

"Stupid woman, are you still thinking about being in a daze here? Where's my brother?"

Sang Wan shook his hand, and the phone almost didn't fall to the ground. He looked up and saw Lin Jingshen dripping all over his body not far away. It took a while to realize what he asked, and pointed his finger in the direction, "Upstairs."

Her voice just fell, Lin Jingshen had already rushed to the top of the stairs.

Sang Wan thought he had returned to Beijing, otherwise how could he not return overnight?

It stands to reason that he should have no other relatives here...

Sang Wan was puzzled, and there was a movement from upstairs. The two brothers stood side by side and said something very softly. The distance was too far, and Sang Wan couldn't hear him clearly.

Only vaguely heard two words, like... Bei Ming?

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already gone downstairs, toward the gate.

"Lin Muchen." Sang Wan subconsciously called to them, "A typhoon is blowing outside, where are you going?"

Lin Muchen didn’t squint at first. Hearing the words, his long legs stopped and looked in this direction. He saw that there was some concern on her face, and his cold expression eased a little, but it was not much better. lunch."

"Oh, brother, when is this, are you still thinking about lunch?" Lin Jingshen was anxious and didn't adulterate, as he said, he pulled Lin Muchen out.

bump!

The door closed, and Sang Wan frowned. For some reason, a bad premonition was rising...

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Lin Muchen did not come back for lunch.

Sangwan eats very simply by himself, not to mention that he is absent-minded, and he doesn't have much appetite left.

In the evening, the wind stopped outside and Lin Muchen did not return.

All afternoon, the man stared at the door in a daze on the sofa in the living room, but the man never came back.

Obviously there is no basis, maybe he is just going to deal with the company's affairs, but she just can't let it go, even if the two are still in the cold war, her worry actually seems a bit out of place.

The phone was picked up and put down, but the number was never dialed.

In the evening, before dinner was prepared, she finally dialed the number. He only said that he would not come back for lunch, and did not say that he would not come back for dinner, so she called to ask if he would come back for dinner.

But the phone is nowhere.

Sang Wan hit him three times, then hit Shirakawa, but the result was all the same, the cold girl's prompt sound——

'The call you dialed is temporarily unanswered'!

How can no one answer?

It’s okay to be alone, how come even Shirakawa...

Sang Wan was absent-mindedly busy in the kitchen for a while, and after cutting his hands twice, he completely gave up the idea of ​​cooking dinner. Anyway, he was not very hungry, so he simply sat on the sofa and waited quietly.

At this time, the night falls.

At two o'clock in the night, Sang Wan was awakened by the sound of an outside car stalling. Before she could wear her slippers, she ran to the door.

As a result, the door opened, and the scene she saw barely made her scream!

four people……

Lin Muchen was covered in blood!

His head is drooping, and the spots on his thin gray sweater are all blood stains, especially the left chest, which seems to be injured...

Lin Jingshen and Bai Chuan put his shoulders on the left and the other, and the last man walked carrying the medicine box in his hands.

The group of people walked in a hurry, Sang Wan watched the scene dullly, until Lin Jingshen yelled at her viciously, "You stupid woman, don't you let me go? Do you want my brother to bleed to death like this?"

Only then did Sang Wan realize that he was blocking the half-open door, and quickly stepped aside to open it.

Upon seeing this, Lin Jingshen and Bai Chuan moved quickly to sandwich Lin Muchen into the door, and the four of them dared not delay for a moment and went upstairs.

On the way, the blood was unbroken.

Sang Wan stared at the blood red on the ground, his legs softened and he almost couldn't stand.

When she went upstairs, Lin Jingshen's shirt had already been cut, and the man who had just carried the medicine box bent over holding the scalpel and scissors with a solemn expression, "Press him well, otherwise he will have another big bleeding and his life will be over!"

Hearing this, Bai Chuan and Lin Jingshen did not dare to loosely press Lin Muchen's shoulders.

The degree of pain can be imagined without anesthetic surgery.

"Why not go to the hospital?"

Sang Wan looked at the pale-faced man on the bed, and two steps forward, he saw the flesh and blood wound on his chest. The doctor moved quickly, and almost at the same time, the tweezers took something from his wound and threw it aside.

At that glance, Sang Wan could see clearly, what he took out was... bullet!

Shirakawa’s voice happened to be heard, “It’s not that you don’t go to the hospital, but you can’t go to the hospital.”

This kind of injury is a trouble in the hospital!

Sang Wan's face was pale. The doctor quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound on Lin Muchen's chest. After a simple treatment, his movements did not stop. Scissors cut Lin Muchen's right leg suit and trousers. There was a bloody wound and chest almost same.

Also a gunshot wound!

Sang Wan's feet were almost nailed to the ground, unable to move.

The doctor seemed to be experienced. These thorny wounds were dealt with quickly and all healed. He straightened up and looked at Sang Wan, "Mrs. Lin, please prepare some hot water and a set of clean clothes."

"..." Sang recovered after a while and nodded, "Okay."

When walking, her legs couldn't help but tremble.

The bathroom waited for a basin of water, and then went to the cloakroom to find clean clothes. When Sang Wan came back, Lin Muchen turned sideways and glanced at it. Sang Wan could hardly hold the water in his hand.

The doctor just now was definitely not asking her to get water and clothes, but...

His back!

The wound was more shocking than the chest and leg, flesh and blood turned out, and white bones were visible, as if it had been cut open by a sharp knife!

The doctor was bent over to deal with it. It should be very painful. Sang Wan saw a thin layer of sweat on Lin Muchen's forehead, and the muscles all over his body were tight. Seeing this, Sang Wan quickly squeezed a towel over and wiped it off a little bit. The cold sweat on his forehead, she forced herself to face Lin Muchen's wound, and controlled it very hard. The hand that wiped the sweat on him did not tremble...

The smell of blood in the air is very heavy, and Sang Wan had never thought before that, as powerful as Lin Muchen, he would have such a time when he was'at the mercy of others'!