186: C186 Scarred

C186 Scarred

"I'm here, did you cause trouble for Mo Xiaohe?" Mu Qingqing asked hesitantly. Her head was wrapped in gauze and her expression could not be seen clearly.

"No, no. You just helped me a lot." Xiao Jiu kept waving his hand and kept staring at the door of the ward, afraid that Platoon Leader would come back.

After a moment of thought, she knew that Little Jiu Jiu was referring to the person who had just arrived.

"Did the last fight at the barbeque store affect him?" Right now, the only person who could ask was Little Jiu Jiu. She was afraid that she would cause trouble for others.

"This …" Xiao Jiu looked at her hesitantly. This was Mo Xiaohe's problem, he couldn't tell her. "Sorry, but this matter is classified as confidential."

Mu Qingqing looked at him silently, as if she understood his thoughts. They had indeed gotten into trouble, Mo Xiaohe was facing punishment and being confined.

"This matter started because of me. Can you revoke his punishment?" Mu Qingqing saw through his thoughts and started to chat with him honestly.

Xiao Jiu stared at Mu Qingqing in astonishment. He did not say anything.

"Troops have their own rules. It's not something that can be revoked just by saying that." A clear and melodious voice came from the door. Mu Qingqing looked over and saw that the person who had been punished had returned.

"Forget I said anything." Mu Qingqing tilted her head.

"How long has it been since we last met? Dwarf, you're so frustrated?" Mo Xiaohe found it hard not to notice her injuries. The snow-white gauze was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and she was wearing a thin hospital gown.

Mo Xiaohe walked straight to his locker, took out his uniform jacket and put it on her shoulder.

Mu Qingqing dodged slightly, but her strength was still stronger than his.

"Uncle Mu said that you were hospitalized in a car accident. I didn't think that you would have to accompany me when I was hospitalized." Mo Xiaohe found it funny as he had even specifically asked Little Jiu Jiu to help cover things up. He went to the appointment for tonight, but he didn't see her, and he only saw Mu Anren.

"You've met my father?" Mu Qingqing ignored his teasing and became a little lost. Tonight was a business meeting, so Mo Xiaohe would naturally be in the restaurant where he met Mu Anren. But, where was Mo Xiaohe going?

"Yes, the list they are discussing tonight is that of a friend of my father's. My father wants me to see how they are discussing business so that a young man like me, who has always been closed off, can have a better view." Mo Xiaohe smirked at himself. Mo Liming never agreed to let him stay in the army, since his family's liquor business was too busy, so he had to go home.

So it was like this.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and sat on the sofa with her back facing Mo Xiaohe. She closed her eyes and glanced at Zhan Yufei. He was still in the sickroom, sitting on the sofa with a dark expression.

What a trouble.

"Uncle Mu also said that he wanted me to take care of you. What did the doctor say about the wounds on your face?" Mo Xiaohe looked at her with a pained expression. A girl loved to be beautiful so much and the injuries on her face just so happened to be there. She must be having a hard time.

"It's nothing serious. Just avoid soy sauce and spicy food for a while. If it's not good, go and get a plastic surgery. " Mu Qingqing shrugged her shoulders, not caring about how badly her face was injured.

"You're not worried that your face will be disfigured at all?" Mo Xiaohe asked with a smile.

Mu Qingqing was silent as she looked at him deeply. In truth, disfigurement had little to do with one's appearance. There was no one that Mu Qingqing liked, so she didn't mind others seeing if she was disfigured or not.

"Ever seen Notre Dame?" Mu Qingqing asked cluelessly.

"The bell-ringer has an ugly appearance, but a pure and clean heart." Mo Xiaohe said it clearly.

Well, he understood. Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, the pain in her head slowly deepening.

"Hiding from the person next door?" Mo Xiaohe returned to the main topic at hand. Seeing that she wasn't depressed because of the injury to her face was actually a good thing. This girl was quite optimistic.

"This is a form of harassment." Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly. She couldn't hide the fact that she was exposed by Mo Xiaohe the last time to Zhan Yufei.

There was a trace of ridicule in Mo Xiaohe's eyes. His intention was very clear. Who said that Zhan Yufei would not marry?

"I'm not here to be mocked by you." He knew about her, and there was nothing better than being willing to help.

Mo Xiaohe turned around and gave Xiao Jiu a knife eye. After receiving the warning from Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu could only turn around and leave, closing the door for them by the way.

"I made a bold hypothesis about your identity and combined what you said. I've discovered your secret. " Mo Xiaohe spoke calmly and even found some fruits for Mu Qingqing to eat from the cabinet on the side.

"Kid, I don't have any secrets." Mu Qingqing raised her head and cast a sidelong glance at him. Her gaze, on the other hand, seemed to have become a lot more relaxed. This was what was pressing down on her heart. She thought that in this life, she would forever be buried in the depths of her heart.

"Dwarf, you have the memories of your previous life, so you have resentment in your heart." Mo Xiaohe finally understood. When he first saw this little girl at the Mu Family entrance, her eyes were filled with complex emotions that didn't match with her age. Her stubbornness and hatred were intertwined within her heart, so how could she be so carefree?

"But what does all this have to do with you?" Mu Qingqing smiled noncommittally. Even if he knew, it wouldn't be a big problem because it didn't have anything to do with him.

"The person next door, the one between you and him, didn't have a good time, did you?" Mo Xiaohe's eyes were filled with mixed emotions. He hoped that she would live a good life, but he also hoped that she would not live a good life with him afterwards.

"I really didn't expect a dignified seven foot man to have such gossips." Mu Qingqing suddenly felt that her mistake of bringing this scarred face to Mo Xiaohe's ward to hide was outrageous.

"Only to you."

After a moment of silence, a dispute broke out outside the door.

"Please step back." Xiao Jiu suppressed the anger in his heart and said politely to Zhan Yufei, who was one meter away from the ward.

"My friend is inside. You restricted her personal freedom." Zhan Yufei said calmly and mockingly as he stared at the door of the ward.

"There are no friends in this country." Xiao Jiu said righteously, anger brewing in his eyes.

Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaohe smiled at the same time. Xiao Jiu's words were indeed very official.

"People from the country?" Zhan Yufei thought for a moment. "The people of the country are the people of the people. You must abide by this rule, right?"

Xiao Jiu Jiu kept silent with a dark face. He was not good at arguing, but he still had some strength.

Xiao Jiu acted as if he didn't want to enter the ward and ignored Zhan Yufei.

"My friend is injured. If something really happens in this hospital, you won't be able to bear the responsibility." Zhan Yufei smiled, but his eyes turned cold.

He had originally thought that it would be fine if Mu Qingqing came out by herself, but he was afraid that the girl would directly slip out in order to avoid him. The buildings in the hospital were not complicated, but there were two exits to the VIP ward, so Zhan Yufei couldn't look at her.

"Her car hit my family's car. If you keep hiding her like this, it'll be a hit-and-run." Zhan Yufei said in a low voice to Xiao Jiu. There was a hint of threat in his tone.

Mu Qingqing's gaze turned slightly cold. If she remembered correctly, when Zhan Yufei spoke in this tone in his previous life, she only thought he was joking. But now, the tone was extremely annoying.

"Where's your driver?" Mu Qingqing opened the door of the ward, her sharp eyes meeting Zhan Yufei's eyes that were filled with the aura of a scoundrel.

"You're finally willing to come out. This is the medical expenses, the car has already been insured. You will be held fully responsible." Zhan Yufei handed over a long list of invoices with a businesslike look and ridicule in his eyes.

"Just for that?" Mu Qingqing found it a little funny. Zhan Family did not have a very poor family background, why would they keep chasing after it for such a small amount of medical fees.

Zhan Yufei's face turned slightly green. He just wanted her to go back to his ward, at least not to stay in a stranger's ward. In Mu Qingqing's eyes, this action of hers became petty, chasing after her for the medical fees and the compensation for the car.

Zhan Yufei slightly clenched his fist and quickly let it go.

"Alright, we will compensate you. You won't make this trip to make things difficult for my friend, will you?" Mu Qingqing looked at him in amusement. He dared to threaten Little Jiu Jiu again? How was she blind back then?!

"Of course not, you're so badly hurt, and the doctor said you can't walk around." Zhan Yufei had a kind look on his face, his expression had already returned to normal.

"Thank you for being concerned about the accident, please wait outside the door." Mu Qingqing chuckled as she walked past Zhan Yufei, her shoulder brushed by his side. The fragrance of soap lingered in the air.

Zhan Yufei had a fake smile on his face. Just as he was about to turn around, Mo Xiaohe called out to him.

"My surname is Ji. Stay away from her life." Mo Xiaohe's gaze was cold. When he said those words, it was neither light nor heavy, and his face was ashen.

Zhan Yufei sneered. Who did this person think he was? It seemed that Mu Qingqing knew his name, so why was she so hostile towards him?0

The corridor became quiet again. Mu Anren was very drunk before he wobbled his body and got into a car to get to the hospital.

"Qing Qing, take good care of yourself." Mu Anren was supported into the hospital by Mo Liming. At this moment, half of his body was slanted onto Mo Liming.

"Hello, Uncle Mo."

"Your dad drank so much yet still insisted on driving here. I won't let him be impatient with me." Mo Liming found it funny, "Goosebumps, it's time to go to my house to sleep!"

Mu Anren shook his head, "No, I have to go home. My family's Cuiyun is still waiting for me at home."

At this moment, he was truly drunk. His every move was filled with the feeling of wine, and his hands could not help but shake.

"Love her so much. Alright, alright, I'll listen to you and send you back." Mo Liming helped him up, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It's a big deal to get into a business fight with a partner, and there are a few types of drinks mixed together. How could he not get drunk?

Aa Qi and Aa Jiu came to help him up and took him to the car downstairs.

Ren Xinru walked in through the door. Aa Si and Aa Wu carried a lot of food with them.

"Qing Qing, why are your wounds so serious?" Seeing Mu Qingqing's pair of eyes, wrapped in thick gauze, Ren Xinru felt her heart ache. This girl was very clever and well-behaved, yet her face was injured. It would be bad if there were scars on a girl's face.

"It's not serious. It's just a scratch." Mu Qingqing's eyes were filled with a smile. She still had no objections towards Ren Xinru.

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