141: C141 He Came(part I)

C141 He Came(part I)

Mu Qingqing's eyelids twitched as a feeling of dizziness hit her. She felt vexed. In order to form a good habit, she changed her clothes and went out with Aa Qi to train.

As the night breeze blew, the number of dead leaves in the forest increased day by day. Mu Qingqing wiped the sweat off her forehead. Perhaps it was because of the cold, but she didn't even have the strength to run. Aa Qi urged her from time to time with heavy footsteps.

Her head felt heavier and heavier, and her legs wobbled as she stumbled and fell. The old injury on her knee had been broken again.

Sigh …

How can an individual be crippled!

Mu Qingqing got up from the ground. No matter what, she had to persevere. No matter what, there was no turning back from the beginning. She knew what she wanted, so she persisted.

Aa Qi was silent. Following behind her was an easy task. He also felt that Mu Qingqing's fall was a bit tragic, but he still had to train her. If she could fire him and Aa Jiu one day, at least Mu Qingqing would have the ability to protect herself.

Thinking too far, Aa Qi frowned. He was thinking too much. This wasn't something that he, as a bodyguard, needed to worry about. At the moment, all he needed to do was to train Mu Qingqing's body until it was strong and sturdy.

Half an hour later, Mu Qingqing was squatting at the foot of the tree. Her vision was getting blurry, and she was feeling tired. She finally understood that it was possible for those who could fall asleep standing.

She slightly closed her eyes and her sleepiness deepened. Her balanced body fell forward and she tried her best to raise her eyes and shake her head, but she was still unable to get rid of the drowsiness.

After a while, Mu Qingqing couldn't hold on any longer. She made a gesture to stop, then lay down on the dry yellow grass. Green trees covered her figure.

Aa Qi didn't say anything. He looked at Mu Qingqing lying on the grass and didn't move her.

He looked at the surroundings and thought that she would wake up after a short rest. Unexpectedly, he spent the better part of the night guarding her.

The cold wind blew through the forest in the autumn. To a girl, it was very easy to catch a cold while lying down like this. Aa Qi thought about it and shook Mu Qingqing's arm.

"Miss Mu, wake up." Aa Qi couldn't hold it in anymore. If he kept sleeping like this, Mu Qingqing's small body would get sick. He didn't dare delay any longer.

Mu Qingqing raised her hand and hung it down powerlessly. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

Aa Qi had no choice but to carry Mu Qingqing and walk in the direction of Mu Family.

After tossing and turning back and forth, Mu Qingqing still did not show any signs of sobriety. Aa Qi realized that something was not right. No matter how tired a normal person was, it was impossible for him to not have any reaction or consciousness in the face of such violent movements.

The woods were dark. Aa Qi put Mu Qingqing on the grass with a military flashlight and felt her forehead. It was cold. No fever!

He then shone the flashlight into Mu Qingqing's eyes, but the eyeball did not react at all.

This is bad!

There was something wrong with this girl.

Aa Qi looked in the direction of Mu Family. It seemed like Aa Jiu had returned, he had to take Mu Qingqing to the hospital quickly.

Therefore, he carried Mu Qingqing on his back and ran in the direction of the car.

As the car sped along the road, Aa Qi's speed was very fast and his driving skills were pretty good. He rushed all the way to the hospital in the town and immediately hung up with Mu Qingqing in his arms.

Mu Qingqing still had no reaction. After Aa Qi paid the medical fees, he carried Mu Qingqing and walked towards the blood department. He had no idea what was going on with Mu Qingqing.

Was the child tired? However, the amount of training today wasn't much either. Aa Qi was stunned as usual.

After the blood test and computed tomography were taken, Aa Qi was waiting for Mu Qingqing in the ward. He contacted Mu Anren on one side and also called Mo Xiaohe on the other, but he couldn't get through.

When the results came out, Mu Qingqing was immediately sent to the operating room — gastric lavage.

There was a high concentration of Valium in her blood, and most of it had already been absorbed. Mu Qingqing was in a deep sleep, and only half of her life remained.

"Where's Zhan Yufei?" While she was washing her stomach, Mu Qingqing woke up in a daze and asked a vague question before falling back into a deep sleep.

A large amount of memories flooded into Mu Qingqing's mind, making her unable to tell if this was a dream or reality.

At first, she watched as Su Cuiyun grabbed her ear noisily and kept hitting her waist and back with the clothes rack, as if trying to drag her into the abyss of pain.

Then she saw Mu Xiaoyou put her hand on Zhan Yufei's shoulder and asked, "What are you talking about?" As she walked over, the two of them regained their composure.

Later, she felt as if she had walked into a large, empty room. From the shining white door, she walked into a tall man who looked very much like … Mo Xiaohe.

In her daze, she once again heard Aunt Qiong calling out to her unceasingly, with an unmistakable tone of concern.

Aunt Qiong …

But no matter how hard she tried to open her eyes, she couldn't.

After lying down for who knows how long, Mu Qingqing's eyes slightly twitched. She still couldn't figure out what was going on and fell into a deep sleep.

"Doctor, she just moved her eyelids." Mu Anren sat on the sofa on the side with his eyes red. His heart was full of guilt.

These days, he really didn't know why Mu Qingqing had taken so many sleeping pills. Didn't this child want him to give a clear explanation? How did she just take the sleeping pill for no reason at all? Mu Anren had no choice but to wait anxiously for Mu Qingqing to wake up and tell him what was going on.

Mu Anren received more than 100 calls from the hospital's ward. For Mu Qingqing's health, he still stayed in the hospital with patience.

"Qingqing, how are you?" Mu Anren walked to Mu Qingqing's side and asked softly.

No reaction. It was as if Mu Qingqing's lifted eyelids were an illusion.

The doctor came and examined her. As expected, it was Mu Anren's hallucination.

Mu Qingqing's breathing was weak, but if it weren't for that faint breathing sound, everyone would have thought that she had already left. After all, she had taken a sleeping pill for at least five hours when she arrived at the hospital.

"You guys can give her another check up. It's been so many days and she still hasn't woken up." Mu Anren was worried. Why would this child want to take a sleeping pill? He thought of how Mu Qingqing had given him so much money, and how she had gone to buy sleeping pills without buying anything, which had nearly scared him to death.

"It all depends on the patient's survival consciousness now. She's still sleeping after absorbing so much medicine." To tell the truth, the doctors were sweating for the patient. It was a little late. If he had come earlier, he would have been fine after washing all the medicine in his stomach.

The four big words echoed in Mu Anren's mind. He rubbed his face in dejection. If something happened to this child, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Aa Qi and Aa Jiu stayed in the sickroom. They were worried about Mu Qingqing as they rotated between the two. Especially Aa Qi. That day, he didn't notice anything wrong with Mu Qingqing at all. He only felt that her movements were a little slow and thought that Mu Qingqing was tired. After all, she was a girl who stayed at home all year round, so it was normal for her to be a little lazy. When the test results came out, he was shocked.

When the child was sleeping under the big tree, he didn't notice anything amiss. If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried that Mu Qingqing's small body would get sick in the middle of the night, he would probably have buried her the next morning.

There was something weird about this, Aa Qi didn't even know if Mu Qingqing took the sleeping pill in his room or not. But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that this child had no motivation to take the sleeping pill.

Her hair was cut off by him, so Mu Anren let Aa Qi and Aa Jiu guard her at the door in time to prevent Su Cuiyun, the mother, from harming her again.

Could it be that when Mu Qingqing went back to her room to look at herself in the mirror, she realized that she had cut off her hair in such a way that she had no face to look at anyone, thus committing suicide?

Aa Qi and Aa Jiu both denied this conjecture in their hearts. During this period of time, they could be considered to have understood Mu Qingqing a little bit. She was very proud of herself for getting the A-list top scorer. This child's attitude was very calm, and he didn't seem like an extreme person at all. Besides, although sleeping pills had been found in her room, there was no testament.

This was unbelievable. Even if Mu Qingqing had no feelings for Su Cuiyun, she had feelings for Mu Anren. No matter how impulsive she was, she should have left a few words for Mu Anren.

Mu Anren was tired after repeating this for several days. On the other hand, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu maintained their professional qualities without the slightest slack. The bodyguards of the Mo family were very professional, that was Xiaoyun's conclusion.

Before they knew it, most of the summer vacation had passed. Mu Qingqing slept soundly, and no one could wake her up. Only the faint sound of her breath told them that Mu Qingqing was still alive, but she was no different from a vegetable.

The disinfectant filled Aa Qi's nasal cavity. He received Mo Xiaohe's message, telling him to find a way to get rid of Mu Anren while Mo Xiaohe personally came to visit Mu Qingqing in this hospital.

After asking about the time, Aa Qi made a plan with Aa Jiu to knock Mu Anren out when he wasn't paying attention.

This time, Mo Xiaohe restrained himself for a long time before deciding to come to the hospital. Aa Qi and Aa Jiu were still curious, and they thought that Mo Xiaohe didn't care about Mu Qingqing anymore.0

In a black suit, Mo Xiaohe's skin was much whiter than before, and his body was even straighter. At a glance, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu could already feel that Mo Xiaohe was a little masculine.

"She's been sleeping like that?" Mo Xiaohe asked coldly.

"Yes, it's been sixteen days."

"All of you go out first and watch the people outside." Mo Xiaohe glanced at Mu Anren, who was lying on the sofa. With his alertness, Mo Xiaohe would have found out in time if Mu Anren had woken up.

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