This sentence made Mu Yanjun's heart tremble.
He felt very angry for a moment.
Does she hate him
What right does she have to hate him
The way he treats her now is because of this woman, isn't it
Mu Yanjun's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and his expression was even a little grim.
"Hate me? You Bai family, who in the world doesn't hate you. I get rid of the Bai family, who doesn't applaud. Where do you have the face to hate me?"
Bai Weiwei was hit hard, and her body was shaky.
Suddenly she reached out and covered her mouth, her body shaking violently.
Mu Yanjun suddenly smelled a trace of blood in his nose, his face changed, and he immediately grabbed her hand covering his mouth.
Her hands were covered in blood.
Bai Weiwei coughed again, blood oozing out of her mouth, and it was so painful, she still stubbornly refused to make a sound.
Mu Yanjun was confused for a moment, he hugged her, grabbed the black robe he put aside, put it on her, and rushed out immediately.
"Call the doctor."
Even he didn't realize how anxious and flustered his voice was.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is negative five.]
"The empress dowager is furious. In addition, she contracted the wind and cold before, and she had coughed up blood before her body was well nourished."
The imperial physician bowed his head respectfully and said to Mu Yanjun.
"This disease of coughing up blood must be cured, otherwise it will worsen, maybe..."
Mu Yanjun looked at him coldly, "Can't be cured?"
The imperial doctor said with some fear: "This is mainly based on self-cultivation, not tired or hurt."
This disease is the result of anger.
Mu Yanjun walked slowly to the bedside, and said to the imperial doctor coldly, "Go down."
The imperial doctor withdrew in a panic.
As soon as the imperial doctor went out, the young apprentice of the imperial hospital came to pick up the medicine box.
The imperial physician thought of the look in the eyes that Mu Yanjun looked at Bai Weiwei just now. He had experienced a lot of old age, and of course he could see the desire for dominance in the evil eyes.
That's the way a man looks at a woman.
No matter how downhearted, it is still the queen mother.
The imperial doctor sighed lightly: "A sin, let's go, this day is going to change."
After the imperial doctor went out, Mu Yanjun reached out and lifted Bai Weiwei's jaw, forcing her to look at him.
Bai Weiwei slapped his hand away, turned her face away, and didn't look at him at all.
Mu Yanjun thought of the way she vomited blood just now, and his irritability lingered.
"Why, to be honest, you can't stand it? Then how can you stand the way I torture you next?"
Bai Weiwei was silent.
Seeing her like this, Mu Yanjun sneered.
"You don't need to be tempted at all, you can torture a person to the point of death. As long as you smash what you insist on believing, you can suffer unbearably."
She is not afraid of physical torture.
Then, he forced her to see clearly what the Bai family was.
Bai Weiwei looked up at him lazily, her eyes dimmed.
She didn't speak, turned her face away again, and said nothing.
Mu Yanjun smashed her face hard, why didn't she look at him.
Bai Weiwei was not as strong as him, so she could only follow him and turn her face to him.
But this time she lowered her eyes, and there was no trace of him in her eyes.
Mu Yanjun hit her sense of achievement at first, but she was also aggrieved by her dying appearance.
Bai Weiwei suddenly smiled coldly, "What other means do you want to torture me with?"
Mu Yanjun saw that because of her anger, her pale face was stained with a few hints of red, and it was indescribably beautiful.
I couldn't help but feel better.
[Ding, the male lead's favorability is negative... Zero.]
System: The negative fifty that broke through history just disappeared. The tornado came too fast. It was like that love. One second you're life and death, the next second flirting. Really his uncle's spicy eyes.