71: If I died, would you be a little sad?

If I died, would you be a little sad?

After eating, I consciously went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. Qi Mu leaned against the door and said to me," Come back to the old residence with me tonight." 0

With a shake of my hand, I put down my things and turned to look at him with complicated eyes." Why?" "We probably don't have any personal relationships anymore."

Qi Mu said expressionlessly," My father wants to see you."

I frowned. I hadn't figured out the relationship between Qi'sFather and my mother back then. Besides, after my child fell, did he have any reason to see me?

I looked at Qi Mu and waited for his explanation.

Qi Mu saw that I didn't say anything and continued," Last time I walked on the red carpet with you, they saw it. My dad said he wanted to see you."

So it was like this. It was the time Misisi won the award. I nodded and replied," Oh, I see."

As soon as they met, I wasn't afraid. In any case, this path was just for revenge and to make them Family Qi and Family Lin. They would never have peace for the rest of their lives.

I was still thinking about it, Qi Mu suddenly coughed lightly and looked at me. Then, I covered my chest and went to the bathroom. I looked at the closed door of the bathroom in confusion. This wasn't the first time I' d seen Qi Mu uncomfortable. When I was in the Angel Road competition, Qi Mu would turn pale from time to time.

I remembered the day before the child fell. When Qi Mu was brought back by Lin Anru and the others, his entire body was covered in blood and he looked like he was unconscious. Could it be that his injuries had not healed yet?

After I packed my things, I sat on the sofa and waited for a while before Qi Mu came out. I was a little worried as I walked to the bathroom door. After hesitating for a while, I still knocked twice.

"Qi Mu?"

There was no response.

I knocked again, but there was no sound.

I grabbed my hand and didn't lock it from inside, so I turned it on.

When the door opened, I immediately shouted," Qi Mu!"

Qi Mu leaned against the pool and sat on the ground. His face was pale and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

I pushed him gently, Qi Mu didn't react at all. His entire body was cold. If it were n' t for his tightly knitted brows and a faint groan of pain, I would have suspected that he was dead.

"Qi Mu, wake up, Qi Mu." I pushed him a few times.

Qi Mu struggled to open his eyes and said hoarsely," Help me up."

I paused for a moment, and a thought suddenly flashed through my mind. If he died, would I be happier, and would the entire Family Lin and Family Qi be dying in pain? Then, would I be avenged? And if I helped Qi Yu get rid of Qi Mu, could I negotiate with him and return Qin Mi to me?

In just a few seconds, I was scared by my thoughts. I lowered my head and looked Qi Mu at me with complicated eyes. My back felt cold. In Qi Mu eyes, I felt as if I had seen through all my thoughts.

I hurriedly reached out to help him with a guilty conscience, Qi Mu leaned my entire body against me. I finally managed to get him to lie down in my room, but I was already covered in sweat.

I looked at Qi Mu head of sweat and said," Do you want to call an ambulance? What happened to you?"

I pulled the corner of my mouth open and smiled weakly." I'm fine. I ca n' t die for now."

I was speechless. What did he mean by death? However, I didn't intend to argue with him. I knew Qi Mu stubbornness. No one could change what he had decided.

"Then I'll squeeze a towel for you to wipe." As I spoke, I ran out.

He put in a basin of hot water and put in a new towel that he hadn't used before. He thought about Qi Mu this petite and expensive one and even brought the best towel in the house.

I put the basin on the bedside table, Qi Mu closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

After a moment of hesitation, I reached out to squeeze a towel and gently wiped Qi Mu face. When I wiped the blood on the corner of my mouth, I couldn't help but ask," What's wrong?" "Why is it like this?"

Qi Mu opened his eyes and looked much better.

"Qin Ke, if I were to die, would you be so sad?" He suddenly looked at me and said.

I was stunned as I looked at Qi Mu. His eyes stared at me as if he had seen through my soul.

My heart skipped a beat. I swallowed my saliva nervously and then smiled awkwardly." That's good. Are you kidding me? You' re the second young master of the Family Qi. If I die here, I won't be able to escape the consequences. Of course I' ll be sad."

A trace of disappointment flashed through Qi Mu eyes." Really?" Was it because of this? "That's to say, if I died outside, you would n' t be sad at all."

I bit my lip and didn't know how to answer him.

If Qi Mu died, would I be sad? I didn't think about it, but I once thought that when he died, every night, I saw him lying there in a dream, along the road of the bloodstained slum.

Didn't I ask myself if I was sad then? Because I would tell myself every day that his death was the best outcome. If he didn't die, Bai an and I would be in danger. And I was the only hope that mom and sister could survive.

A person who was worried every day that she and her remaining family could survive would be a luxury to her.

I sighed and squeezed the towel again. I asked Qi Mu," Do you want to wipe your body too?"

Qi Mu looked at me and gave a slight nod after a while.

I unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and my heart felt like something was missing. He still remembered that in the past, he didn't like wearing shirts. He felt that T-shirts were more comfortable and relaxed. But when he saw him five years later, he always wore formal attire.

When he undid his clothes, there was a deep wound on Qi Mu right chest. I was stunned for a moment. I remember that he didn't have it before.

I stretched out my hand to wipe it and glanced at Qi Mu. He was also staring at me. I quickly lowered my head and focused on wiping my body without looking at him.

"What? Aren't you curious why you got hurt?" Qi Mu asked me.

I frowned and didn't say anything.

Qi Mu chuckled." That's right. When did you care about my affairs?"

I still didn't say anything. Today's Qi Mu was very strange. No, it must have been strange since last night. I didn't know what to answer. He was n' t cold and indifferent, but he didn't know what to do.

"Then rest. I'll go out first."

I put the towel into the basin and prepared to get up.

"Wait." Qi Mu spoke.

I stopped and turned to look at him in confusion.

Qi Mu eyes flickered, and then a trace of suppressed sadness flashed through them.

"Why did you participate in the competition? Why did you enter this industry?" Qi Mu asked me.

I was a little surprised that Qi Mu actually asked me this question.

"I like singing." I said.

I remember that in the past, I told him about my dream.

Qi Mu narrowed his eyes." Just for singing?" "Then why are you still acting?"

I laughed self-deprecatingly." I want to increase my popularity and exposure. This isn't normal. It's a cross-border phenomenon."

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