Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 128: I'm not afraid of being alive anymore

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"be right back"

After a few simple words, he hung up the phone. Shu Miaoju

Listening to the "beep beep..." sound from the microphone, Ruan Qingqing put down his hand sullenly, and a silent sigh slowly escaped from his lips.

Struggling to get up, he was held down by Feng Mu just as he sat up.

"What are you going to do?"

With a frowning eyebrow, Feng Mu asked softly, he knew who was calling the call just now without looking at it.

"I want to go home."

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Qingqing's voice resembled a murmur.

"No way"

Feng Mu flatly refused, "The doctor said that your body is still very weak and you need a good rest."

"Fengmu, I have no other choice."

Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, she gently took away his hand and pulled out the needle from the back of her hand. She lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, but the sudden dizziness caused her body to shake violently, and the Venus flashed in front of her, thanks to the wind. Mu Fu was in time, otherwise she was afraid that she would just fall to the ground.

"You have a good rest here, Zhenting Tse's side, let me talk."

She was resettled in the ** without any explanation, Feng Mu said coldly, just as he wanted to ask how much Xie Zhenting hated her, so that he would hurt her so badly.

"Don't"

Subconsciously, Ruan Qingqing grabbed his arm and looked at him with pleading eyes.

At that moment, Feng Mu's heart seemed to be hit hard, and the pain caused his brows to frown tightly.

"Don't go if you really want to help me."

At the end, Ruan Qingqing said this again.

Looking at her steadily, for a long while, Feng Mu exhaled a long breath, turned around, and walked away without saying a word.

When the door closed with a "clang", the corners of her lips curled up, and Ruan Qingqing smiled silently, a very bitter helpless smile, which made people feel distressed.

Without thinking, she just lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. She still felt dizzy on her head. She closed her eyes tightly. She took the clothes on the side until the dizziness passed. Go, when Feng Mu came back, she had already packed up.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Taking the bag in her hand, Feng Mu walked to the door first, without even looking at her.

Because he was afraid that he could not help holding her into his arms the moment he saw her.

Looking at his back, he looked startled, and then Ruan Qingqing followed.

She followed him silently and came to the parking lot until she stopped.

The wind was blowing, and it hit his face with a fierce pain.

"I can go back by myself."

She wrapped her clothes tightly, she trembled and said, arms wrapped around her chest, hoping to use this posture to warm herself up, but the raging wind still did not let go of any chance to get close to her and desperately went to her clothes. Drill inside.

"boarding"

As if he hadn't heard her words, Feng Mu directly opened the door of the car, his tone couldn't be rejected.

"I will go back by myself."

The cold teeth trembled, Ruan Qingqing repeated it again.

"I said, get in the car."

Feng Mu repeated with a firm face, staring at her tightly, for fear of missing the slightest emotion on her face.

When is this woman going to be stubborn? Doesn't she know that she looks like she will faint at any time like this

For a time, they stood in a stalemate like this, only the whirring wind lingered around them, and the paper scraps flew in the air, and finally threw them to the ground.

After a long while, Ruan Qingqing sighed silently, then bent down and got into the car.

He closed the car door heavily and went around to the other side. Feng Mu opened the car door and sat in.

She pressed her thin lips slightly, bent over, fastened her seat belt, glanced at her silently, shifted gears skillfully, and then slammed on the accelerator.

The car was very warm, there was a faint light music reverberating non-stop, curled up, unknowingly, Ruan Qingqing actually wanted to sleep again. But she did not dare to sleep, for fear that she would not know when she woke up from this sleep.

Looking at her from the corner of his eye, Feng Mu's brow furrowed tighter, and he braked sharply, and the car stopped on the road after tens of meters off the ground.

"What are you going to do?"

His sudden action frightened Ruan Qingqing. He wanted to be crazy and just like him, but don't drag her to bury her, okay

"Are you scared?"

Looking at the pale snowy face with the dim street lamp, Feng Mu asked coldly.

Yes, he is angry, very angry, very angry!

He didn't understand what tricks Xie Zhenting used to make her so desperate, even if she didn't want her life, she still insisted on going back to see him? An unknown anger filled my heart like this.

"I'm not afraid to live anymore, do you think I will be afraid of death?"

With a self-deprecating smile on his face, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed his eyes.

Death, for her, is liberation and salvation. If she can, she really wants to die like this, but she can't. If a person is not even qualified to die, that is the saddest thing!

Holding the steering wheel forcefully with both hands, looking at her, Feng Mu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. After so many times, he calmed his heart slowly.

"Let's go, my time is running out."

Ruan Qingqing said lightly, Tse Zhenting is not a patient person, the longer the delay, the more disadvantaged her. At least now she is still eager to see the sun tomorrow, presumably, it will be very warm.

"you… "

The teeth bit her lower lip tightly. In the end, Feng Mu still didn't say a whole word. Just stepped on the accelerator like a vent, and immediately saw the car galloping away like an arrow from the string.

Listening to the whistling wind outside the car window, Ruan Qingqing smiled slightly. I really hope that this road will never end. It would be nice to keep driving like this, but the car was piercing before her prayers were over. The brakes stopped abruptly.