Not Spare the Years

After Mu Xueyi calmed down, Zhou Zhenyue carefully picked her up and carried her to the neat single ward next door.

Xiao Ai looked in at the door. Zhou Zhenyue was sitting beside the hospital bed and gave her a gesture to help her deal with the funeral of paying for the loss to the hospital.

The doctor and nurse came over again to help Mu Xueyi deal with the split wound and the broken needle in the back of his hand, reinserted the needle in the other hand, and hung the anti-inflammatory medicine.

Zhou Zhenyue sat very close to the head of the bed, and when the needle was pierced, she took Mu Xueyi into her arms, hugged her tightly, and kept stroking her hair.

Mu Xueyi leaned on Zhou Zhenyue's shoulder, her tears had dried up, and she stared out the window blankly.

She suddenly realized that the choices she made after her rebirth were all wrong.

She thought that as long as she returned to Zhou Zhenyue's side, she could make up for the mistakes of the previous life. As long as Zhou Zhenyue puts down her grudge, they can hold hands and grow old together peacefully.

But how can things be so simple?

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.

The entanglement between her and the Mu family is too deep, and it cannot be completely cut off with a few words. Mu Guocheng and Mu Ruqing would not let her go easily at all.

It's not enough for her to just return to Zhou Zhenyue's side. Up to now, she is still a weakling with nothing. Without Zhou Zhenyue's protection, anyone can step on her like an ant. Mu Guocheng could step on her, Mu Ruqing could step on her, and even a small department head could point at her nose and scold her.

Could it be that in this life, she can only rely on Zhou Zhenyue's protection?

Ayue protects her, so who will protect Ayue?

Mu Xueyi suddenly felt that she had never seen her life as transparent as she is now.

A cowardly person at the bottom. There's no point in talking about freedom.

In his chest, the vigorous ambition that had been imprisoned by character and family finally began to pulsate.

She has always felt like an outsider in the Mu family.

But why should she be an outsider? It is Mu Guocheng's business who Mu Guocheng chooses to have her with. She, Mu Xueyi, was a serious second lady of the Mu family with the blood of the Mu family.

That being the case, why is it that Mu Ruqing can only sit for the position of President of Mu Moser?

Mu Xueyi looked at the crooked moon hanging on the treetops outside the window, her teeth clenched more tightly.

She had to control Mu Mo.

She has to climb to the position of President of M Moser.

Only by taking all the real power of the Mu family into her own hands, can she root out all the possibilities for Mu Guocheng and Mu Ruqing to hurt Zhou Zhenyue again.

And Zhou Zhenyue…

Ayue…

Mu Xueyi raised his head gently and looked at Zhou Zhenyue who was close at hand.

She comforted her for too long, and at some point, she had fallen asleep leaning against the wall.

Thinking of the words she just said while holding her shoulder, Mu Xueyi couldn't help but want to cry.

She knew that Zhou Zhenyue had never really been angry with her. When they were together before, she broke the cup and accidentally broke the pen, and Zhou Zhenyue never got angry with her.

Even if she did something like that three years ago, even if their former relationship was a big lie, as long as she was willing to turn back, Zhou Zhenyue would always wait for her there.

When she couldn't hold it, all unsolved knots, all unfinished scores, would be easily skipped.

She will hold her and tell her: I know your life is bad, but there is still one me in the world, I love you.

Such Zhou Zhenyue, really...

It's worth giving up everything...to protect.

Mu Xueyi almost obsessively traced Zhou Zhenyue's face with her eyes, looking at her drooping eyelashes, the bridge of her nose, and her thin lips. The thought of not being able to look at her like this for a long time in the future made her madly reluctant.

But to dig up that bad root, you must first separate from her.

Mu Xueyi sniffed, lowered her head, and burrowed deeply into Zhou Zhenyue's arms.

No matter what, no matter how separated they were, in the end, she and she would still be together.

And the person who wants to harm Ayue...and the person who has already harmed Ayue...

Mu Xueyi's eyes narrowed slowly.

... all go to hell.

The next afternoon, Zhou Zhenyue settled everything and sat beside Mu Xueyi's hospital bed to cut fruit for her. Xiao Ai napped on the sofa farther away.

Mu Xueyi remembered that Mu Guocheng had said that he would send someone over to pick him up this afternoon and eat the apple in his hand, but he had already started to plan the next path in his heart.

She guessed that Mu Guocheng would send a confidant over, but she didn't guess that Mu Ruqing would also come with her.

When the door of the ward was opened by Mu Ruqing, Zhou Zhenyue stood up immediately, and Xiao Ai was also awakened.

"You still dare to come?"

Zhou Zhenyue could guess with her hair that all these things were done by the Mu family. She no longer had her usual good self-cultivation, so she picked up a folding chair and walked over in a fit of rage.

Xiao Ai immediately went to stop her, and the bodyguards brought by Mu Ruqing also stepped forward to block her.

Mu Ruqing smiled and looked at Zhou Zhenyue, who was out of control, and then looked at Mu Xueyi on the hospital bed. She clicked her tongue and looked at Zhou Zhenyue: "Zhou Zhenyue, that's how you protect my sister?"

Zhou Zhenyue said coldly: "Mu Ruqing, you and I are well aware of some things. Just wait, one day, I will make you and Mu Guocheng pay ten times and twenty times the price!"

Mu Ruqing smiled, obviously not paying much attention to it, and turned her eyes to Mu Xueyi again.

"Xueyi, I told the doctor that although your current condition is serious, I can take you home first and ask the doctor to go home to see you. Professor Shen also hopes to see you, how is it? follow me?"

Zhou Zhenyue broke free from Xiao Ai's obstruction, stepped forward, and stood in front of Mu Xueyi.

"You're dreaming." Her eyes turned cold.

Mu Ruqing: "It's not up to you, President Zhou Da, to decide whether to go or not, isn't it, Xueyi?"

Zhou Zhenyue turned her face to the side and said softly to Mu Xueyi, "Don't be afraid."

Mu Xueyi shook hands and slowly raised her legs to the side of the bed. She lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, but she was ready to put on shoes.

Zhou Zhenyue's eyebrows trembled, she turned to Mu Xueyi, grabbed her thin wrist, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

With tears in her eyes, Mu Xueyi turned her wrist little by little and pulled her hand out of Zhou Zhenyue's palm, "Ayue...I can't help..."

Zhou Zhenyue's face changed: "What do you mean?"

Mu Xueyi: "I can't explain it clearly, but I... can only go back."

"What can't you do? What did your family tell you?!" Zhou Zhenyue increased her tone, more like a question, "Didn't you tell me everything in the future? What happened? what?"

Tears fell from the corners of Mu Xueyi's eyes, "Ayue, trust me, I'm not telling you it's for your own good..."

"For my own good?" Zhou Zhenyue's voice was shaking, "From start to finish, from start to finish, do you really know what is good for me?"

Mu Xueyi clenched the sheets tightly, choked and said, "I have no other choice."

Zhou Zhenyue took a step back and looked at her like a stranger: "So you chose to leave me, you chose to go back to Mu's house, and you chose to go back to be with Shen Huaixing?"

Mu Xueyi: "Maybe I will marry Shen Huaixing, but Ayue, believe me, this separation, we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a moment, then laughed lightly.

"He, hehe...you...don't tell me anything, why...you want me to believe you again and again for no reason?"

Mu Xueyi pursed her lower lip tightly, her voice already trembling: "...Whether you believe me or not, I will go back."

Mu Ruqing kept a smile on her lips, she waved her hand and signaled the driver behind her to help Mu Xueyi.

The tall driver supported Mu Xueyi with one hand. Mu Ruqing went to the door and opened it. The driver walked over with Mu Xueyi, who was still injured on his feet.

"Mu Xueyi." Zhou Zhenyue stopped her softly.

Mu Xueyi turned around and looked at Zhou Zhenyue, who was standing alone in the twilight.

The afterglow of the sunset reflected on her, so cold.

Zhou Zhenyue slowly turned her head, looked at her with wet eyes, and said word by word:

"If you leave this time, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Mu Xueyi watched her for a long time, and at the end, she just whispered:

"Ayue, no matter what... even without me, you have to... live well."

When the words fell, Mu Xueyi leaned against the driver and turned around. The moment he turned his head away, tears fell from his eyes.

Zhou Zhenyue's body shook. Xiao Ai was the closest to her and was the first to sense something was wrong, so she rushed forward and supported Zhou Zhenyue. Zhou Zhenyue knelt down on one knee while clutching her right chest, her eyes full of uncontrollable pain.

Xiao Ai called out anxiously: "Mr. Zhou? President Zhou?"

Zhou Zhenyue lowered her head and coughed uncontrollably in her throat. When she coughed for the third time, a mouthful of red blood spilled out from her lower lip.

Xiao Ai was stunned, knelt beside Zhou Zhenyue at a loss, "Zhou... President Zhou!"

Mu Ruqing looked at Zhou Zhenyue who was vomiting blood, the smile on her lips deepened, she closed the door with satisfaction, and followed the driver and Mu Xueyi.

When she left, she held her arms upright, with the arrogance of a winner.

Zhou Zhenyue raised her eyes and watched Mu Ruqing's figure disappear into the crack of the door, her eyelashes still trembling.

Xiao Ai's tears fell like a broken thread, and she cried and said, "Mr. Zhou... You are only thirty-one years old, you are still so young, how could you be like this? If the old man knows this, after the Zhou family... , what can I do..."

Zhou Zhenyue wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with her thumb, and stood up with her half-numb knees up, looking at Xiao Ai who was crying hard, her voice still a little hoarse.

"...Everyone is gone, stop crying."

Xiao Ai wiped a handful of tears and looked at Zhou Zhenyue hazy: "What did you say, Mr. Zhou..."

Zhou Zhenyue walked to the sofa in the corner, sat down slowly, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the blood from her chin, "It's all fake, don't cry."

Xiao Ai opened her eyes wide and looked at her stupidly, unable to accept such a reversal for a while.

"You, you, what... what do you mean?"

"It's all about acting. She doesn't want Mu Ruqing to be suspicious." Zhou Zhenyue spread out the blood-stained handkerchief to show Xiao Ai, "She made this with Chuanbei loquat paste and dragon juice in the morning. , it is easy to bite and break in capsules. Originally, I thought the color was a bit fake, but looking at your reaction, the effect is actually quite good. "

Xiao Ai felt that her whole body was bombarded.

"What did you say...what???"

Zhou Zhenyue lifted a little corner of the curtain with two fingers, looked at the figure of Mu Ruqing and Mu Xueyi walking away together from the gap, and sighed very lightly.

"...I always thought she was just a weak and ignorant little girl, including this time, I wanted to help her solve this problem myself... But, I didn't expect... This is a big thing she finally made up her mind to do. , I don't want to give her the chain."

She turned her eyes and glanced at Xiao Ai on the ground: "Do you think my acting skills just now fell off the chain?"

Xiao Ai gulped her saliva, looked at Zhou Zhenyue blankly, and sighed sincerely:

"You can hit Oscar directly."

The author has something to say: Have you ever experienced the feeling of riding a roller coaster? Hhhhhh

Take a break tomorrow and continue the day after tomorrow.