Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

When he woke up, Gu Liang sat by the hospital bed,

Mu Zi was stunned, and then everything rushed to her mind. She thought of the news and the photo she saw before she fainted——

She will not admit it wrong.

Murong Cheng specially prepared an old-fashioned and rich cardigan. She was deeply impressed. The clothes were extremely high-level, with turquoise embedded in the buttons, gorgeous and exquisite borders, and exquisiteness everywhere.

Mu Zi couldn't help it anymore, her tears were like waterfalls, she sat on the bed and cried bitterly! Hoarse!

Is Murong Cheng still alive?

Even his clothes were blown to pieces. Is it possible to live?

She has always known that this man is full of vices, doing evil, and dealing with those tigers and wolves every day, he will definitely not end well in the future! It's like every Huo Family Patriarch, who died unexpectedly!

She was worried about this time and time again, and she was guilty of this time and time again. Finally, one day Murong Cheng told her that he was going to be a good person. She was too happy to be herself, and her heart became relaxed.

But she regrets it now!

If the price of Jinpan washing hands is so tragic, she would rather him be the villain! Be a wicked person! It's better than losing his life now!

Gu Liang stepped forward and stroked her back. She cried so much, her shoulder twitched so badly that Gu Liang didn't even dare to touch her.

"He won't die." Mu Zi cried until she lost her strength, her eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, and her consciousness gradually faded. She heard Gu Liang keep calling her name softly.

But the voice got farther and farther, farther and farther...

She couldn't hear it clearly, and didn't want to listen.

In a muddle, I remembered Murong Cheng telling her on the phone that even if he saw it with his own eyes, it might not be true...

Is he suggesting that she should not believe the news? Don't believe that blood-stained cloth? Or... Don't believe Gu Liang?

Mu Zi's grief was extremely distressed, his mind lost clarity, and a dark conjecture emerged in his heart: Murong Cheng knew Huo Zheng's intentions and it was impossible not to take precautions, and even if Huo Zheng had to deal with Murong Cheng, he would not kill everything on the yacht. People, then, who on earth made the yacht explode?

Why can't it be Gu Liang? After the explosion, the Huo family suffered heavy losses, didn't the Gu family happen to be on top?

Murong Cheng said, let her not believe anyone, this who is referring to Gu Liang?

When the consciousness was blurred, she felt that many people had come in the ward, with cold liquid poured into her skin, and Mu Zi fell into a deep sleep.

She saw Murong Cheng in her sleep. He was wearing a retro-style satin cardigan. He was sitting in a yellow rosewood magistrate chair with a large red brocade pillow behind him. He was holding a azure Ru porcelain tea cup in his hand. The evil eyebrow smile, unruly, and extremely handsome.

He scolded her in his dream, his tone of contempt and disgust as always, but his eyes were spoiled: "Are you a pig? You believe in what others say, eh?"

...

When she woke up again, Mu Zi was calmer.

She lay flat on the bed and saw Gu Liang guarding the bed and whispered: "Gu Shao, you have worked so hard to run this time. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded.

Gu Liang said: "Purple, it will pass, you are still young, and the road ahead is still long."

Sounds like comforting her.

Mu Zi shook his head and said in a calm tone: "He is not dead, Gu Shao, thank you for taking care of me, but I really don't have to bother to comfort me anymore. A rag can't tell me anything, I won't be confused anymore."

When she cried bitterly until she fainted, Gu Liang was really worried that she could not make it through. Now that she finally calmed down, Gu Liang was even more worried.

It is like a drunk person saying that he is not drunk, like a crazy person saying that he is not crazy.

Sad to the extreme, it's heartbroken.