Xi Xiaye, who was sleeping, only felt that she was in a terrible darkness. She was struggling all the time, and she couldn't breathe because of the oppressive suffocation. The pain was screaming, especially the unbearable dull pain coming from the chest.
She couldn't help curling up, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.
In a trance, she only faintly felt that someone was wiping the sweat off her forehead from time to time, and her clean little hand seemed to be tightly grasping that person's cool big hand, but she could clearly feel that there was something wrong with her. A light warmth came through from that person's palm...
She struggled hard, and it took a lot of effort to open the eyelids in her eyes. Through her hazy vision, she could only see the flickering yellow light.
"you're awake?"
There was concern in the deep voice.
Xi Xiaye felt pain in his head, and it took him a while to see Mu Yuchen clearly beside him. He looked around and asked, "Where is this?"
His voice was dry and hoarse, and he sounded weak.
"This is T University Hospital, you were injured, how do you feel now?"
Mu Yuchen helped her up to let her lean on, and poured a glass of water casually.
Only then did Xi Xiaye feel powerless all over her body, and there was a sharp sharp pain from her left shoulder. The scenes that happened began to be played back in her head quickly, and then her whole body began to become stiff, and her face turned pale. horrible.
She thought she would not be sad anymore, but she didn't expect that when those things were replayed in her head over and over again, it made her chest tighten one after another.
She lost almost everything, how could they have the heart to let her sign, how could they have the heart to push her into someone else's jaws as a bargaining chip
Fingers crossing the black cloud-like hair intertwined with the shawl, she retracted her body in a trance, hugged her knees dully, put her whole small face into the knees, and suddenly became motionless.
Mu Yuchen just watched her silently without speaking.
After a while, Xi Xiaye suddenly looked up at him as if thinking of something, with a look of determination in his eyes, "Didn't you say we're getting married?"
Hearing this, Mu Yuchen paused, slightly squinting his eyes as deep as the deep stream of a calm sea, looking at the pale and haggard face in front of her, but there was a stubborn and resolute woman in her brows, her complexion was no longer the same as before. In such a trance, he returned to his usual calm and indifference.
"Drink a glass of water first."
It took a while before Mu Yuchen handed over the water in his hand again.
Xi Xiaye was stunned for a moment, staring at him silently with dim starry eyes, while taking the water in his hand, he smiled lightly, "Do you regret it?"
Just as Xi Xiaye finished speaking, before Mu Yuchen could reply, there was a knock on the door. Xi Xiaye subconsciously raised his gaze, and a middle-aged man who pushed the door open came into view. A middle-aged man He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand. Behind him was a middle-aged woman who looked like an assistant.
"Young Master Mu!"
As soon as the middle-aged man walked in, he spotted the two people in front of the hospital bed with sharp eyes. He strode over and bowed respectfully. There is a large area of dim light, and there is no shortage of flashes of surprise.
Mu Yuchen nodded, glanced at him indifferently, and spoke in a calm voice.
The middle-aged man nodded, quickly took out a document from his briefcase, and said, "When I received a call from Young Master Mu, I immediately picked up my things and rushed over."
After speaking, he handed over the document in his hand to Mu Yuchen.
Mu Yuchen stretched out his slender fingertips, and took it neatly. He lowered his head and glanced roughly, nodded, took the pen handed over by the middle-aged man, and resolutely wrote his signature on it, and then gave it to the pen. Xi Xiaye at the side handed it over, "Look at it, sign it if there is no problem, and we will be married."
Xi Xiaye was in a trance, looking at him silently. After a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand to take it. What caught his eyes was the marriage agreement in big characters, with his domineering signature at the end. .
The moment she picked up the pen, she suddenly hesitated, she raised her head a little uneasy, and looked at him at a loss, because she didn't know how to write...
Seeing this, Mu Yuchen immediately smiled, the corners of his mouth raised in an intoxicating arc, and said with a low smile, "Sign it, Mrs. Mu, Mu Yuchen is a good person, marrying him, of course he won't let you suffer. "
The low laughter was filled with faint warmth, but Xi Xiaye couldn't help laughing softly, and when she accidentally pulled the wound on her body, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Be careful."
Mu Yuchen got up and walked over to her, gently supporting her.
Xi Xiaye sat up slightly, took another look at his deep eyes, smiled, and without hesitation, lowered her head, quickly wrote her name next to his signature, and handed it to Mu Yuchen. .
Mu Yuchen took it over, glanced at the signatures of the two, and then handed them to the middle-aged man beside him, and said calmly, "Send the marriage certificate over tomorrow morning, is there any problem?"
The middle-aged man nodded immediately, "No problem, please don't worry, Young Master Mu! By the way, Young Master Mu, I may need a photo of you and Young Madam, I asked Xiao Zheng to come over, just take a picture!"
Hearing this, Mu Yuchen frowned, turned his gaze to look at Xi Xiaye, and seeing Xi Xiaye nodding, he said, "Just take any one."
"Okay, soon, Young Master Mu, Young Madam!"
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, and said to the assistant behind him, "Xiao Zheng, hurry up."
"OK!"
The two chatted together, and took a group photo of Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye as quickly as possible, and the whole process took less than five minutes.
"Young Master Mu, please don't worry, the marriage certificate will be delivered early tomorrow morning, and we will not bother you and Young Madam, I wish you a happy wedding!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he and his assistant retreated silently.