"I understand." Qiao Muyuan didn't argue with him anymore, but his eyes turned red, "What happened today made you fly back from Washington. It was my fault. I apologize to you. I don't care who you want to accompany you.

All I know is that you are not with me at this moment."

"Qiao Muyuan! She is a seriously ill patient and has just been rescued from hell. Do you insist on worrying about this?!"

"You're right. No matter how you look at it today, it's all my fault. After all, I didn't fall unconscious or be hospitalized. It's only right that you take care of her. You should stay with her. Since she's fine,

You also said you would take care of it, so don’t call me again."

"Qiao Muyuan, you really did it."

"Take good care of your first love."

Qiao Muyuan hung up the phone.

Feifei was running around beside her very happily, and her little paws would be put on Qiao Muyuan's arm from time to time, wanting her to play with her.

Qiao Muyuan's eyes were distracted and he didn't come back to his senses after a long time.

It's late at night.

The villa area is quiet and quiet, and you can't hear any noise.

The events of today's day passed through her mind like a revolving lantern, one scene after another.

She was also very scared when something like this happened today. She was obviously the victim.

She never knew that Tong Qian had a mental illness. Ji Changmu asked her to stay away from Tong Qian, which she did, but today it was clearly Tong Qian who took the initiative to provoke her.

After all, he still couldn't let go of Tong Qian.

People say that first love is the purest and most direct love in life. It is love from the heart, without any attachment. Ji Changmu is an ordinary person after all, with all kinds of emotions and desires, and he probably has never let go of Tong.

Qian.

What about her? Who is she to him? His mistress?

Hospital.

Tong Qian looked pale and lost her mind. She was wearing a loose hospital gown and sitting motionless on the bed.

The potion flowed into her body along the needle. Her eyes were dull and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Ji Changmu chatted with the doctor for a long time before returning to the ward. He asked Lewis to go downstairs to get the medicine, and he stood beside Tong Qian's bed: "Why did you go to Janna today?"

Tong Qian raised her eyelids, her sunken eyes were pale and frightening, with an icy coldness.

Ji Changmu was very tall and felt oppressive when standing in front of him. Tong Qian didn't speak for a long time, and her shoulders were still shaking.

"Forget it, you have a good rest. I'll leave Lewis here. If you need anything, come to him."

"Super super..."

"There are people taking care of Chaochao. She has been picked up from kindergarten during the day."

Tong Qian said nothing, as if she was listening, but also as if she didn't hear anything.

Ji Changmu put his hands in his trousers pockets, his face was cold, and his thin lips were pursed.

Suddenly, Tong Qian seemed to be stimulated again, her shoulders shook and she cried.

Tears streaming down her face, she turned her head and tried to pull out the needle in her hand like crazy!

Ji Changmu had sharp eyes and quick hands, and held her hand down: "Don't move any more! Forget it for today, I won't ask you anymore, and don't think too much about it. Don't look for Janna again in the future."

"Ji Changmu, I didn't look for her, I just met her... Why, why did she scold me, pour coffee on me, curse me, and even curse Chaochao? Chaochao is just a child! Does she have intentions? She

He also said that Chaochao is a wild child that no one wants, a wild child without a father!" Tong Qian cried and shouted, her mood was very unstable.
Chapter completed!