Li Xiaoran nodded, picked up a piece of apple, and delivered it to Mu Shangen. Mu Shangen took it and ate it in small bites.

   "It's over, you can sit down too." Li Xiaoran picked up an apple again and gave it to Mu Qingyu.

  Mu Qingyu took the apple from Li Xiaoran's hand, sat next to Mu Shangen, waited until Mu Shangen finished eating the apple in his hand, took the toothpick in his hand, afraid of hurting him, changed another apple, and handed it to him.

  Li Xiaoran was at the side, watching Mu Qingyu put all his attention on Mu Shangen, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

   The light rain outside the window was still falling, the rain was very gentle, without the sound of patting on the window, the street lamp outside the window, the dim light, became the only light.

  From the outside, it feels warm. In the countless lights, Mu Qingyu's home is not only warm, but also from time to time, there are laughter. There are men, women and children, like a very happy family of three.

   While he was being confused, a call came in. Mu Qingyu took out his phone and looked at it. When he saw Leng Yunlin's name on the screen, his face immediately changed!

   Could it be that he has also arrived at the hospital?

  She immediately stood up, walked quickly to the door, and connected the phone: "Hello?"

  Her strangeness made Li Xiaoran couldn't help but glance at her, he frowned, as if he sensed something, but in the end, he didn't catch up.

   "Yunlin, you..." She actually just wanted to ask where you are. If he is in the ward, why not ask yourself that. . . . . .

   "Clear rain..."

  After Leng Yunlin returned to the company at noon, he was busy until after dinner before he had time to spare.

  His slender fingers held Winston, and the cigarette ash in front of him was already very long. Obviously, he hadn't smoked for a long time.

  The lights in the office were dim, and Leng Yunlin was sitting on a swivel chair with a bottle of wine in front of him. The wine had been opened, he poured half a glass and took a sip.

  Obviously this liqueur is refreshing and sweet, how could it be. . . . . . Bitter?

  Without her, this office seems to have become a bit cooler.

  I don't want to go back to the villa. Without her at home, it would be meaningless to go there.

  Also—I dare not go to the hospital to see her.

   Besides, does she know what happened between him and Zhao Xiaoxuan?

  Hearing Leng Yunlin's voice, Mu Qingyu also guessed, she didn't know what Leng Yunlin's tone was?

  She thought, how about going downstairs by herself? See if he is in the ward?

  Both of them were guessing, but she simply walked to the elevator and pressed the button.

  In the elevator, there is no signal. Leng Yunlin couldn't hear the voice over there for a long time, and thought she was really angry. He said, "Qingyu, you... Actually, I didn't mean to do that. Don't believe the nonsense of those people on TV."

  Mu Qingyu had ghosts in her heart, and she didn't listen to her nonsense. After a long time, she walked to the door of the ward and looked inside, but she did not see Leng Yunlin inside, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

   She was afraid of being seen, so she walked to the safety ladder and went upstairs slowly.

   After a long time, she said, "Yunlin, what did you say?"

   Leng Yunlin reckoned that Mu Qingyu hadn't seen any reports about him. He clicked on the page and found that there was no particularly big exclusive report on his problems.