Mu Hewan hastily shut up, and no longer mention warmness as before.

And Mu Shiyue looked sideways at the door, only to see Han Feixuan appearing at some point, leaning against the door.

There was a deep smile on his face, but that smile was cold, as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month, freezing one's heart.

His eyes swept over the two of them, fixed on Mu Shiyue's body for a few seconds, then quickly turned to Mu Hewan, and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Mu, why are you here when you are free?"

Mu Hewan assisted his father in managing the family business since he was a child. Regardless of his young age, he was born in the shopping malls. He has long been used to various occasions, and he has the ability to talk to different people. Naturally, his acting skills are comparable to those of a film king, so the moment he found Han Feixuan, his complexion had already returned to normal, and he was still the calm, elegant and unfathomable President Mu Da.

"I came here to do some business. I heard from the dean that Xiaoyue was ill, so I came to take a look." He said simply.

Han Feixuan suddenly came to the nearest hospital in a hurry yesterday. He almost forgot that this hospital was invested and established by the Mu family.

He sneered, walked over slowly, and pulled his thin lips ironically, "It seems that Mr. Mu really cares about my sister!"

"Of course, I'm just such a younger sister." Mu Hewan looked at Mu Shiyue with pity, turned his head, and added with obvious meaning, "She is my only relative in this world. If it's Boss Han, would you care about it?"

Han Feixuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

But I thought of Han Feiyu, who was also his only younger brother, but unlike Mu Shiyue, he had parents, while she had nothing but Mu Hewan.

Mu Hewan stood up, looked at his sister, and told him, "Don't work too hard, you are not the only employee in the Han family, I have already asked someone to help you suppress that matter, don't be stressed, take care of your illness, remember Considering your identity, you are the wife of the CEO of the Han family, so be magnanimous and generous, and don't care about those ordinary people."

In two simple sentences, Mu Hewan cleverly mentioned two things. The "that matter" in his mouth undoubtedly refers to the recent suicide of Li Wenwen. It doesn't matter, and secondly, the "ordinary people" he mentioned refers to Nie Fanduo.

Mu Shiyue smiled knowingly, and nodded in mind.

Finally, he took a thoughtful look at Mu Shiyue before turning around and walking out.

As soon as Mu Hewan left, Han Feixuan chased him out angrily.

Stopped him in the corridor, and said directly, "Who are you warning? You asked someone to suppress that matter, did I use your help?"

Mu He curled his lips in disdain and sneered, "Do you think I'm helping you? I'm helping Xiaoyue. If you're not Xiaoyue's husband, even if your Han family goes bankrupt, I have nothing to do with it." !"

"Really? Then who came here to cooperate with us and engage in a business marriage?" Han Feixuan's expression was vicious, and his eyes widened coldly, "Why did I almost forget? Isn't it you, the president of Muda? "

"Yes, at that time I asked you to cooperate, and I also mentioned the matter of marriage. Can you say that your Han family does not want to cooperate with our Mu family? The original decision was for the long-term perspective of win-win for both parties. Didn't you also nod in agreement?" Mu Hewan counterattacked impressively.

Han Feixuan nodded, "Yes, I agree, and I'm married to your sister, so don't come here and say those warning words! It seems like no one can understand!"

"Since you understand, don't always do those embarrassing things. Take care of yourself. If you dare to do things that hurt Xiaoyue, I will never let you go!" Mu Hewanzao He was dissatisfied with this brother-in-law. Taking advantage of this opportunity, fortunately, he directly made the words clear, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was very obvious.

"You're crazy! Who do you think you're talking to?"

Before Han Feixuan finished speaking, Mu Hewan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, and pushed him against the wall. His fierce eyes were scarlet, and Mu Hewan, who was used to being gentle and elegant, was enough to see that He is really angry now.

In an instant, the surrounding patients and nurses were so frightened that they backed away nervously, watching the two handsome men quarreling and about to fight, the scene was extremely shocking.

"Don't forget, you are still Xiaoyue's husband now. As your uncle, am I not qualified to talk to you? Han Feixuan, this is the last time I warn you, immediately break up with those Yingyingyanyans outside you , take care of that shitty female secretary of yours, and dare to do anything to hurt Xiaoyue, I won't spare you!"

When Mu Hewan was speaking, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and his big hands clasped angrily.

Han Feixuan's fiery temper was instantly ignited. No one in his life dared to talk to him like that. He grabbed Mu Heban's collar with his excited backhand. Just as he was about to explode, the door of the ward behind him suddenly opened.

Mu Shiyue dragged her weak body, looked at the two people in the corridor with a pale face, frowned impatiently, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she almost exhausted all her strength, and growled, "You two still have something to do." Is it over? If I do this again, I will be discharged from the hospital immediately!"

After she finished speaking, although Mu Hewan was angry, but because of his sister's face, he quickly let go of his hand.

After that was Han Feixuan. Although he didn't want to admire Shiyue, he let go of his hands. His frosty appearance made people feel chilled.

Mu Shiyue quickly closed the door of the ward. She didn't want to look at him any more, and she didn't want to be burned by the indifferent and cold expression on his face.

After Mu Hewan left, Han Feixuan returned to the ward again. He saw that Mu Shiyue had got out of bed, was wearing a coat and packing the things in his bag, as if he was about to be discharged from the hospital.

He stood behind her coldly, and said with a smile, "What? Are you going to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, I still have a lot of work to do, and I really don't have the good fortune to rest here." She replied sarcastically, a little angry that he had quarreled with Mu Hewan just now.

Han Feixuan was startled, then sneered and said, "I almost forgot who you are, the eldest lady of the Mu family, Mu Shiyue, aren't you beaten by iron? How could you be hit by such a small illness? It's fine to leave the hospital , work hard, produce more good design works, earn more money for our company, and it won’t be in vain for you to marry for nothing..."

Mu Shiyue walked out with her bag, and when she heard what he said behind her ears, it was extremely harsh, and she didn't stop, she didn't even turn her head, and just walked out with such strides.

But no matter what, the hands hidden in the sleeves couldn't help but squeeze tightly, so tight that the nails sank into the flesh, and she couldn't even feel the slightest pain.

He's right. Isn't the greatest value of a marriage created by commercial marriages the benefit?This is also a decisive factor for him to marry her.

But why, when the words came out of his mouth, her heart hurt so much!
why?
Could it be that she is still yearning for something extravagantly from this ruthless and cruel man?Mu Shiyue, don't be stupid, it's impossible, it will never be possible!

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