President's Contract Wife-Chapter 82
All night without rest, Cheng Haotian lies on the sofa in the ward and looks at muzixi. For a long time, until he is tired and falls asleep But still in a sitting position
Muzixi woke up with white curtains, white roofs and white bedding. Muzixi smiled miserably. She was too familiar with such places. Isn't this the hospital?
Who saved himself? What did you do to save yourself? Will you continue to be insulted and ridiculed by life? She can't guarantee that she can keep going This kind of life, too tired too tired.
Muzixi closed his eyes. He was too tired. He had better go to sleep. When he fell asleep, he would not think about anything, and he would not be tired.
Chenghaotian wakes up at noon and sees muzixi still breathing evenly. He sat beside muzixi and looked at muzixi quietly.
Muzixi's long eyelashes occasionally move, as if in a dream, pale face, has a little blood color.
But his lips are still pale. It's almost as white as a sheet.
The Secretary entered the ward gently and showed Cheng Haotian the documents in his hand. He just glanced at them casually and signed. The Secretary asked cautiously, "Chairman, can I buy you some lunch? You haven't had a good night's rest. "
Chenghaotian shakes his head. He doesn't see muzixi wake up.
He can't eat anything.
The secretary then said, "Mr. Mu's affairs have been arranged. Would you better go and have a look? Miss Mu hasn't woke up yet."
Chenghaotian hesitates for a moment. Should he go to have a look? Can no one around muzixi?
The Secretary saw Cheng Haotian's hesitation and said softly, "if the chairman is at ease with me, I will look at miss muzixi here. Although you are busy in the past, if Miss muzixi wakes up, I will call you at the first time. Do you think it is OK?"
Chenghaotian nodded, stood up, walked to the door of the ward, looked back at muzixi, who was still sleeping, and told the Secretary, "I will come back soon. Take care of her. If you have anything to do, call me at the first time."
The Secretary nodded for sure.
The door closed, muzixi gently opened his eyes.
She silently looked at the ceiling. The Secretary saw muzixi open his eyes and gave a small exclamation: "are you awake? Then I'm the chairman. "
"Don't shout. I don't want to see him." Muzixi's face has never been so cold.
She already knew that Cheng Haotian was on the side, and heard that Cheng Haotian would arrange for her father's future affairs.
Since all the people are dead, what can we do? What you chenghaotian did is perfect. What you missed is still missed
"Ah, Miss mu, the chairman of the board of directors held a meeting last night and was exhausted..." The Secretary comforted muzixi carefully.
Muzixi sneered: "can a meeting be more important than a person's life? Can meetings make a person inhuman? Funny... "
Finish saying, closed eyes, it seems that what just woke up just now is a sleepwalk, not herself.
Secretary is going to explain for Cheng Haotian, but finds that muzixi is asleep again.
When Cheng Haotian called, muzixi was awake. The secretary looked at muzixi with no expression. He just looked at the dazed ceiling and reported the situation of muzixi in a low voice.
Chenghaotian is arranging for the future affairs of mulingfeng. There are no relatives in the family, only muzixi. Chenghaotian bought a black suit according to the size of muzixi and sent it to the hospital.
"This is a mourning dress for you Come with me, it's your father's funeral... " His voice, very low, conceals the guilt in his heart
Muzixi doesn't seem to see chenghaotian at all. Chenghaotian speaks to muzixi quietly. Muzixi is still silent, just staring at the ceiling or looking at the hanging bottle. As if, I couldn't hear him at all
Looking at this scene, the Secretary couldn't help but want to avoid it, so he turned and went out of the door,
but as soon as the secretary went out, there was only chenghaotian and muzixi left in the room for a while.
Mu Zixi's eyes suddenly trembled The next second her eyes color, frightened looked to chenghaotian Then she felt that she could not breathe
Muzixi's eyes are bright and cold, and her face suddenly turns red and red
Chenghaotian suddenly felt something was wrong. He stepped forward and approached muzixi, only to find that she could hardly breathe! "Damn it! What's the matter! "
Chenghao can't help but help muzixi! I press the emergency bell flustered!
Soon, the doctors came in First aid muzixi!
Chenghaotian stands by, watching the doctor help muzixi to take the oxygen mask and breathe After a while, muzixi was stable His heart gradually came down The doctor looked at Cheng Haotian and wanted to say something, but finally he just shook his head and turned away with the nurseHowever, just when the doctor and nurse closed the door of the ward, Cheng Haotian growled again, "doctor! Come back! "
The doctor was so scared that he went back to the ward It was found that muzixi could not breathe again!
The doctor was puzzled and couldn't help rescuing with the nurse again. He didn't dare to neglect. But at this time, muzixi is strangely breathing again
As if, just now, it's just a dream. Chenghaotian doesn't understand what's going on for a while, and his heart is full of doubts
The doctor looked at chenghaotian in embarrassment, did not know how to explain, but after a little thought, called chenghaotian out of the ward.
"Doctor, what's the situation in muzixi?" Once out of the ward, Cheng Haotian put pressure on the doctor, and a heart has been raised for muzixi
The doctor looked at chenghaotian's condensed eyes and sighed, "President Cheng, Miss mu, may have a mental illness..."
"Mental illness? What do you mean? " Chenghaotian didn't frown. He was full of doubts. He didn't know what the doctor was going to say
"I found that as long as there was someone around, Miss Mu would just lose her mind, and only when Mr. Cheng was alone with Miss mu, muzixi would automatically shut down. In the medical aspect, it was a mental problem I suggest that Mr. Cheng take Miss Mu to the psychiatric department for examination
Chenghaotian listened to a little angry, a smile slanted out of the corner of his lips: "doctor, do you mean that muzixi has mental illness?"
As soon as the doctor heard it, he shook his head: "no, chairman, you misunderstood me. I don't mean that muzixi was mentally ill, but she was stimulated and had some problems in her mental state. I think a professional doctor is needed to help you solve this problem."
Cheng Haotian then understood what the doctor meant But I feel very difficult
Mental illness Why is it so repulsive to be alone with him? To such a degree, does he really make her hate it so much
Heart, inexplicably hurt for a while, he suddenly found that he really cared about her ideas, now, he didn't want to let her get a little hurt
Thinking, chenghaotian hands the clothes to the Secretary standing outside with a little tiredness. Since he can't get close to muzixi for the time being, let the secretary do the work for him As long as she lives, he has no other requirements.
The secretary took the clothes and walked into the ward with Cheng Haotian. The Secretary changed the clothes for muzixi. The whole process of muzixi was just like a puppet, which was at the mercy of others. The blank eyes were always unable to focus.
Chenghaotian can only look at muzixi from afar, but dare not come near her again.
He knew that this woman, she was nearly collapsed, and she could not bear the repeated blows. Now when she saw him, she would stop breathing automatically, which made chenghaotian not think of. She even hated herself. She wanted to die when she saw him
The Secretary has been accompanying muzixi since the hospital. She takes muzixi by car, gets off the bus, enters the funeral parlor, and leads muzixi to the front of mulingfeng. Chenghaotian is afraid that muzixi will be excited again, so she can only follow him far away
Muzixi can't cry any more. She just looks at her swollen father in a daze. She desperately wants to squeeze out tears or sad expressions, but in the end, she still fails 𝗳𝙧𝐞𝚎w𝗲𝚋n𝚘𝙫𝑒𝘭.𝑐om
Well, I have done so many things for my father. When he was alive, I tried my best to be filial. Now, it doesn't matter whether I cry or not. At least I have done a lot for him. Even Sold his body, sold his body and mind to the devil. Muzixi thought of the word devil, even wanted to smile, but he pulled it from the corner of his mouth, but there was no expression.
I saw my father put it into the crematorium, and then put it into the urn. Accompanied by Secretary Cheng Haotian, muzixi took the urn and sent it to Mingyue cemetery.
The environment of Mingyue cemetery is very good. It's close to the mountain and near the river. Most of it is where the rich bury their bones. Chenghaotian chose an excellent cemetery for muzixi's father. Muzixi gently put his father's urn into the earth. Standing up, standing in front of the tombstone, the tombstone said: my father Mu Ling's tomb, my daughter Mu Zixi.
Muzixi slowly squatted in front of the tombstone and looked at the picture of her father smiling. She felt her father's appearance when he was young. For a long time, she finally said, "Dad, I have tried my best..."
The sky began to float a dense drizzle. The Secretary stood behind muzixi, opened a big black umbrella, and blocked the drizzle on the head of muzixi.
Muzixi seems to be completely indifferent, but it just scratches along the tombstone that has already engraved the name of mulingfeng, and writes the words on his father's tombstone. It's very serious, but it seems that he has exhausted all his strength.
It's raining harder and harder, and it's windy. Cheng Haotian's secretary is standing there, shivering. She can't help but exhort: "Miss mu, it's windy, and it's raining hard. Let's go back, your body is not well..." f𝙧ee𝘄𝐞𝚋𝐧૦ѵeƖ.c𝘰𝓶
Muzixi just looked up at the sky. She didn't find it raining.
Small raindrops hit her face. It's cold and cold. It's very comfortable. Muzixi pushes open Secretary Cheng Haotian's umbrella, looks up and closes her eyes. In such a weather, she likes it inexplicably at the moment.错误代码(54000):翻译内容为空,请检查您的采集规则是否正确,出现本错误可能软件未采集到内容。