C177 My Mortal Enemy
Nan Jinshen frowned. It had been five years since that incident. His uncle, Mu Beichen, came to the hospital every week to deliver flowers. He sent food, cleaned the place, and helped her take care of her sick parents.0
As a man, he had done everything he needed to do, but Bai Wei had always regarded him as an enemy. Every time they met, she would want to kill him with her own hands.
Nan Jinshen was not worth it for his uncle, but he was an outsider. He had no right to ask about Mu Beichen's love life. He could only let him come to the hospital again and again to be abused and insist on this hopeless salvation.
"Wife, let's go!" Nan Jinshen's face was cold and his whole body emitted a noble and cold aura. He held his wife's hand and prepared to leave this independent and clean office.
But just as he walked out, he and his wife saw the tall Mu Beichen. He held a bouquet of bright red roses and Bai Wei's favorite durian in his hand, like a soldier. With steady and powerful steps, he walked over from the corridor.
Nan Jinshen's face instantly turned cold when he saw him. His gaze fell on his little uncle's resolute and handsome face. He calmly and indifferently said six words, "Mu Beichen, you are really despicable!"
"Nan Jinshen, you are so rude. Don't meddle in my business." Mu Beichen hid the bitterness in his eyes and his thin lips curled. He looked away from Nan Jinshen and turned to Su Yuyan. He asked in surprise, "Yan, why did you come to the hospital? This is the Gynaecology Department. You are not pregnant, are you?"
"Yes, uncle. You are so smart. You guessed it right with one guess. My husband and I are here for the pregnancy test."
"Really? That's great! Ah Shen and Yan finally have a child." Mu Beichen grinned. He seemed to be very happy about this good news.
"Thank you." Su Yuyan was momentarily stunned by Bai Wei, Mu Beichen, and the dead Ah Shi.
She did not want to speak casually and could only remind him tactfully, "Little uncle, we just came out of Dr. Bai's office. Dr. Bai seems to be very unhappy now. Are you sure you still want to go in?"
"It's okay. I am already used to Wei's character." Mu Beichen pulled the corner of his mouth sadly and held the rose in his arms. He reached out his hand and gently touched the little girl's head. Like an elder, he took care of her and said, "We, Yan, are so kind. We even know to think for our uncle. Ah Shen is lucky to marry you!"
"Yes, Little Uncle. You are praising me so much that I feel like I am floating in the sky." In Su Yuyan's eyes that were as cold as water, there were actually tears that were like stars at this moment.
She fixed her gaze on Mu Beichen and then pulled Nan Jinshen to the side. She made way for him and cheered him on, "Little uncle, as the saying goes, when one is sincere, gold and stone will open. I support you in pursuing happiness. I believe that one day Dr. Bai will be moved by your sincerity. Put down the hatred in your heart and be with you."
"Thank you, Yan. I hope I can borrow your auspicious words." Mu Beichen smiled faintly, then puffed out his chest and raised his head. He held the fresh flowers in his hands and strode into the office. However, a few seconds after he went in, he heard the sound of things being smashed.
Su Yuyan was startled and immediately pulled Nan Jinshen back to take a look. What exactly was going on? As soon as they walked to the door, they saw a crashing sound. Bai Wei sneered as she sent Mu Beichen to the hard and thorny durian and smashed it on Mu Beichen's face.
They were caught off guard. The man's handsome and steel-like face was stabbed by the sharp durian. Streaks of blood had been left behind. His face was red and swollen, and his eyes and nose were instantly smashed to the point of being covered in blood. However, he remained unmoved. Like a wooden puppet, he silently accepted such a cruel treatment.
"Mu Beichen, get lost! What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to get lost? Why are you so lowly? Do you really want me to smash you to death?" As long as Bai Wei saw Mu Beichen's face, she would unconsciously think of her fiancé's death.
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