True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 115 Is Not Easy to Stand Up
Every time Mu Zijin took a snail and bit it, there would always be the sound of a girl breathing in cold air. His name was just watching him quietly and eating loudly. There was no joke in his eyes, but he knew that he was currently actually humiliating him on purpose.
He came to this food stall for the first time. The chef's skills are really unsatisfactory. Macaroni and ribs are too salty, and snails are too spicy. Only preserved eggs and porridge of lean meat were almost inedible.
He just waited, waiting to see when this gentle young Master Mu couldn't bear, and after throwing his chopsticks, he lost his temper, then left furiously, leaving, and never came to bother him again.
But he did not expect that this arrogant rich man really wanted to err in this way to please him.
Seeing her lips becoming more red and red, and the fine sweat on her forehead becoming more and more, the corner of her eyes suddenly became sore, and her heart was sour and felt in every way.
Why do you feel so hurt? Penance redemption? Or do you really want to chase after him like he said? Can he trust her? These rich people, do they really have a conscience?
He doesn't believe, he doesn't want to believe at all ...
Mu Zijin took out a few more paper towels and wiped his mouth and hands clean. He found that there were not half a drop of tea in the teapot. He swallowed the bowl of porridge that Ming Ke had given him a moment before standing up.
When he put down the empty bowl and Xiang Wenming might not be able to leave, the fermented bean curd plate and macaroni had been pushed in front of him ...
Mu Zijin did not know how many times he had come out of the bathroom in the mall, and slowly returned to the car. After sitting down, the entire person looked sluggish, and his face was even uglier than his name.
“Take the medicine first.” When she went to the bathroom earlier, she bought the medicine from the pharmacy at the mall and asked for a glass of warm water, but she also got bad news that the mall would be closed.
In other words, if Mu Zijin wanted to go to the bathroom, he would have to move the floor.
He did not expect his own joke would throw him into this manner. He said that he never suffered from bitterness. Lt's true. His body was arrogant and his flesh was expensive, and it became like this when eating a little spicy and salty.
Feed him and swallow his medicine, and after drinking half a cup of warm water, he whispered, "The mall manager said ..It closes the door, do you want to park somewhere else?"
It meant obviously, he wanted to go to the bathroom later, but he didn't want to.
Mu Zijin frowned, and wanted to comfort him by saying that he was fine, but before he could say anything, his stomach started to get upset again.
With a huge palm on his stomach, he finally could not help but glance at the driver in front of him, and said foolishly, "Go to my apartment."
"I'm..." The words "don't go" were swallowed back after seeing her calm and pale face.
He didn't want to go, really didn't want to go to his place.
Mu Zijin pursed his lips and glanced at him. The large palm on his stomach tightened again, and his voice seemed to come out of his teeth, deep and hoarse: "Send him .. back to school."
The driver had driven the car out of the mall's parking garage and drove into the street.Hearing his instructions, he turned the car that was about to turn into the left lane and immediately turned back into the right lane.
Ming Ke was a little agitated and guilty, but still did not have the courage to say anything to them and sent him back to his apartment first.
Because he did not know, when he arrived at his apartment, whether he would directly let him follow him in his next steps.
It was not his evil heart, but he was truly feared by Bei Mingye, he always had an inexplicable rejection from the rich in his heart.
The car turned right at the crossroads, and after less than five minutes after driving, Mu Zijin hummed, "Search .. toilet."
This is clearly said through clenched teeth.
Both the driver and Ming Ke were shocked. Ming Ke hurriedly looked out the window. There are several shopping malls, but this is almost twelve o'clock. Except for convenience stores, most shopping malls are closed at this time.
There is no shortage of toilets in the hospital.
The driver did not speak, waiting for Mu Zijin's instructions.
Mu Zijin looked at the hospital outside the window, his forehead was clearly covered in fine sweat, and his eyes were filled with anticipation, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said in a stupid voice, "Don't go to RSUD."
His name was a bit confusing, there was a hint of hope in his eyes right now, but why would he not want to leave? The hospital is nothing but a pit of hell.
"Find the bathroom" he whispered again.
Ming Ke and his driver were shocked at the same time, Ming Ke immediately said to the driver in front: "I'm here to search, you can concentrate on driving." Then he kept looking out the window.
His luck was not bad, and less than a minute later, they stopped in front of a hotel.
This time, Mu Zijin did not want to leave anymore. He asked the driver to open a room for him, and then he moved to the bathroom in the lobby. When he came out, he was so gentle that he could barely walk. He fell on the sofa in the lobby and moved, unwilling to move.
The driver's phone rang frequently, sounding like something urgent at home, urging him to come back at all times.
Mu Zijin glanced at him and asked weakly, "What's wrong?"
The driver hesitated, and it took a long time before he fell silent and said, "My son has a high fever. My wife asked me to come back and take her to the hospital."
"Then, don't rush back and leave..." Before he finished speaking, his stomach became noisy again, and he bowed with pain on his face.
The driver was anxious and helpless, Second Young Master looks like this, how could he leave? But, son...
If not for Mu Zijin's completely pale face, Ming Ke would definitely suspect that these two people were colluding. How could this have happened by chance?
However, the driver was really anxious, already sweating profusely, Mu Zijin was really uncomfortable, his face was pale, and he looked so weak that he would fall down at any moment.
Just one meal, he was completely helpless.
"Has room been opened?" He looked towards the driver, and after sighing in relief, he said, "Give me the room card. I'll bring it later. You can go back and take care of your son. ."
"This ..." The driver looked at him, then at Mu Zijin, and when Mu Zijin nodded, he was relieved to hand over the room card to Ming Ke. After Chong Mu Zijin left, he hurriedly left the hotel lobby. .
Ming Ke looked outside, and he could still see him flying away from the hotel by car, leaving quickly.
He looked at Mu Zijin until he could not see the shadow of the car, he was about to say something, but he suddenly stood up, clearly lacking strength, and walked towards the bathroom.
Ming Ke chased after him, stretched out his hand, and held him at the bathroom door before letting go.
Without his support, Mu Zijin nearly fell down like a pillar suddenly disappearing.
Fortunately, he put one hand on the door, and then he reluctantly helped himself into the bathroom. It's been ten times since I pulled him forward and backward, and it's not easy to be able to stand up now.
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