? "I still have work to be busy. I don't have so much time to waste on you."

After this explanation, he walked out of the club step by step with the person in his arms.

Throwing her back into the car, he drove away.

When he was at home, Mu Wuchong realized that she was a little bit wrong.

The wings of the elf lying on the back seat were clustered together, and the whole person was shaking, and the clothes on her body were wetted with sweat, and she gritted her teeth.

Mu Wuchong paused, and then reached out and touched her forehead.

Her forehead was hot, her lips opened slightly, and she exhaled.

"Luo Jingjing?" He touched the person next to her, but she still frowned, showing no signs of being sober.

Mu Wuchong was upset and took her out of the car.

"Go to the doctor." After instructing the housekeeper beside him, he quickly took her back to his room.

She was burning, her whole face was not full of blood

Mu Wuchong looked at the person on the bed, his eyes flickering.

It doesn't matter, anyway, she is just a slave she bought back. It will be fine when the doctor comes to call the doctor for a diagnosis. He doesn't have any need to wait here.

The company still has things, and it should deal with things first.

Thinking about this, Mu Wuchong finally stood up.

It's just that the moment he stood up, he heard the person on the bed groan softly: "It hurts."

Mu Wuchong turned his head.

She clenched her neckline tightly, her whole body shrank into a ball in pain, fragile and helpless.

She couldn't tell whether it was because of a crack in his heart that caused the pain, or it was because he finally understood that he really had no feelings for him anymore.

The elves just followed instinct and whispered pain.

Mu Wuchong's figure paused.

Not appropriate.

He obviously didn't like her anymore, but at this moment, he frowned and touched his own heart.

There, a strong heart beating.

But for some reason, he felt empty.

It's as if there should have been something there, but in the end it was lost.

Why do you feel this way...

Mu Wuchong didn't know why, but when he came back to his senses, he had already sat back on the bed and stretched out his hand to gently rub her cheek.

She was skinny, with the wings behind her folded and wrapped herself in the wings, as if a child with a beneficiary wanted to protect herself.

As soon as Mu Wuchong looked up inadvertently, she saw that her wings seemed to be missing.

He was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, the piece seemed to be missing again.

Soon the doctor arrived, and after taking a look at it, he was a little helpless: "This...I showed people too much illness, but I haven't seen the elf before."

Mu Wuchong frowned, knowing that his truth was true.

The doctor was unable to prescribe the zero-child medicine, and Mu Wuchong fed the medicine down to her. After a while, the temperature on her body really seemed to drop a lot. By the end of the night, people calmed down a lot.

Mu Wuchong looked down at the person lying quietly on the bed, his eyes a little complicated.

Those "Obviously should" seem to have changed when they arrived here, but he did the "should not" all over again.

This person...can't stay with him anymore.

Mu Wuchong thought so.

Now that you have decided that you don't like her anymore, what do you keep her for?

Do you really want to be greedy for a little bit of hypocritical "like" she gave?

Send it away tomorrow.

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