Mu Nuannuan had just woken up at that time, her body was weak, and her memory was completely blank.
No one could feel that kind of panic with her.
In that case, if someone who is close to her appears and has a relationship with her that is recognized by everyone, then she will naturally become dependent on that person and trust him.
In this regard, Li Jiuheng's starting point is good.
However, if analyzed in detail, this statement seems a bit far-fetched.
But the most important thing at the moment is that Li Jiuheng gets well and is discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. There is no rush for these things.
So Mu Nuannuan nodded and asked him: "Do you still want to drink the soup?"
Li Jiuheng smiled and handed the bowl to her: "Yes."
Mu Nuannuan took the bowl and lowered her head to serve him the soup.
A strand of hair fell from her ear. She reached out and lifted it up and tucked it behind her ear. This simple movement added a touch of refined demureness to her whole body.
Li Jiuheng withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes.
In fact, there were not so many complicated reasons why he said he was Mu Nuannuan's fiancé.
The reason he just mentioned only accounts for a small part. The larger part of the reason is that he is testing whether Mu Nuannuan really has amnesia.
Later events showed that Mu Nuannuan... indeed had lost her memory.
Mu Nuannuan filled the soup and handed it to him.
Li Jiuheng took it and said warmly: "Thank you."
"You are so polite to me." Mu Nuannuan sat down next to him: "We are not an unmarried couple, we are also friends, a life-long friendship, right?"
Li Jiuheng laughed out loud when he heard this.
He put his hand to his lips and suppressed his laughter. As if he had finally laughed enough, he said softly: "Yes."
"Isn't it funny? Give me the soup back!" Mu Nuannuan was injured and was about to grab the soup from Li Jiuheng's hand.
Li Jiuheng had stitches on his head, but the movements of his hands were not ambiguous at all. He blocked Mu Nuannuan's hand: "I am a patient now."
Mu Nuannuan then retracted her hand.
Although she has lost her memory, it doesn't mean she has no brain.
There are many doubts about Li Jiuheng, so it's hard to ask more questions now.
When she was in a vegetative state, Li Jiuheng could guard her for three years. I think Li Jiuheng must have a good heart.
Li Jiuheng finished the soup, and she took the bowl to clean it.
After she finished washing the dishes and came out, her cell phone rang.
Mu Nuannuan picked up her phone and looked at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she secretly guessed that Mu Tingxiao might have called her after getting results.
She glanced at Li Jiuheng.
After all, Li Jiuheng's head was injured and he was taking a nap with his eyes closed.
Mu Nuannuan took her cell phone out of the ward and answered the call: "Hello?"
The next moment, a man's deep voice sounded on the phone.
"Miss Mu."
Mu Nuannuan immediately recognized that it was Mu Tingxiao's voice.
Mu Tingxiao's voice is very nice, it's a deep voice that sounds very textured and highly recognisable.
She thought Shiye had informed her of the result, but she didn't expect that it was Mu Tingxiao who called her personally.
Mu Nuannuan felt a little flattered. Although Mu Tingxiao was not a domineering man, he gave people the impression of being a superior person.
Mu Nuannuan pursed her lips, swallowed, and said, "Hello, Mr. Mu."
"The DNA comparison results have come out, where are you?"
Mu Tingxiao spoke simply and clearly, and Mu Nuannuan was already somewhat accustomed to his way of speaking.
"I'm in the hospital now..." Mu Nuannuan said this, pushed the door slightly, and looked inside through the crack in the door. Seeing that Li Jiuheng still maintained his previous posture, she closed the door.
"What are you doing in the hospital?"
She didn't know if it was Mu Nuannuan's misunderstanding, but she felt Mu Tingxiao's tone became... a little nervous.
Mu Nuannuan didn't think much and said: "Something happened to my friend and he is in the hospital. Send me the address and I will come over."
The man on the other end of the phone ignored her words and said in a tough tone: "Your address."
Mu Nuannuan didn't want to argue with Mu Tingxiao on this matter, so she gave him the address here.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Tingxiao immediately hung up the phone.
He is really...a weirdo with no gentlemanly manners at all.
Mu Nuannuan stared at the phone screen for a moment, then took a deep breath and stuffed the phone back into her pocket.
When he returned to the ward, he saw that Li Jiuheng had opened his eyes.
He was not in good spirits. He seemed to have exhausted all his energy by talking to her just now, and now he seemed distracted.
Mu Nuannuan frowned slightly: "I have something to go out for."
Li Jiuheng's half-drowsed eyes opened a little, and he asked a rare question: "Who is looking for you?"
Mu Nuannuan hesitated and said, "Yes..."
Li Jiuheng interrupted her at this moment: "Go early and come back early. Pay attention to safety. This matter is not that simple. It may be for me, or it may be for you."
His tone was slow, but the words he spoke were not relaxing.
"I understand." Mu Nuannuan nodded.
Then he turned around and took out Li Jiuheng's cell phone and put it where he could reach it: "Call me if you need anything."
Li Jiuheng seemed to smile: "Yeah."
The police came to ask questions before, but because Li Jiuheng was still in the intensive care unit, they didn't say much.
Now that Li Jiuheng has come out, the police may come again.
Whether they were coming for her or Li Jiuheng, they must have been premeditated and had their eyes on them early on.
…
Before leaving, Mu Nuannuan went to see the doctor again before going down.
She had just left the hospital when she heard a car parked not far away honking its horn.
Black cars look discreet and expensive.
Mu Nuannuan walked over directly.
She was about to open the back seat door and get in, when she suddenly realized that the driver was Mu Tingxiao.
Mu Nuannuan retracted her hand nonchalantly, bent down and called out: "Mr. Mu?"
"boarding."
Mu Tingxiao held a cigarette between his fingers, and there was a piece of ash accumulated on the end of the cigarette. He flicked the ash away, looking very undisciplined.
Scattered but dangerous, like a lion in its dormant period.
Mu Nuannuan felt that this metaphor was very fitting, because when she heard the words "get in the car" from Mu Tingxiao, she subconsciously obeyed and got in the car.
She opened the passenger door. She didn't dare to sit in the back seat and treat Mu Tingxiao as the driver.
The carriage was suffocatingly quiet, and the smell of cigarette smoke still lingered.
Mu Nuannuan asked in a low voice: "Has Mr. Mu seen the results of the DNA comparison?"
"No." Mu Tingxiao answered very succinctly, sparing words as much as gold.
Mu Nuannuan was recovering from a serious illness and was occasionally sensitive to smells. The smell of smoke in the car made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she calmly reached out to cover her nose.
The next moment, she heard the sound of the car window being lowered.