Chapter 1199
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Hearing this, Mu Yichen's heart warmed. It was as if countless streams of warmth had gushed into his body, causing his originally cold body to warm up.
He tilted his head, seemingly trying to scare him. "Aren't you afraid?"
Yoo Yoo turned around. His eyes were calm and steady as he said slowly, "You're kidding."
His words, however, revealed the leisurely and elegant posture of a king, calm and unhurried.
For some reason, even though he had such a young and tender face, his every frown and smile gave off a feeling that he was surrounded by mountains and surrounded by stars!
"What should we do now?"
Yoo Yoo lowered his gaze silently. He leaned back slowly and said casually, "Wait."
…
In the hospital.
Yun Shishi woke up with a start from a nightmare and sat up abruptly on the hospital bed, only to see a snow-white world.
The unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital was pungent.
The windows were slightly open, and the curtains were fluttering. The night breeze blew in through the window, and she shivered unconsciously. She felt a chill and shivered slightly.
Before she could move, a coat was draped over her shoulders.
Above her head, she heard Mu Yazhe's voice.
She turned her head abruptly, only to see Mu Yazhe sitting on the edge of the bed. His gentle gaze fell on her as he adjusted her clothes with heartache.
"Be careful not to catch a cold."
As soon as he said that, Yun Shishi grabbed his slender fingers tightly. Her bloodshot eyes stared at him fiercely.
"Where's Yoo Yoo?! Where is he? "
Mu Yazhe looked at her calmly but did not answer.
Yun Shishi gripped his hand even harder. Her grip was so strong that it almost hurt him.
"Answer me! Tell me! Where's Yoo Yoo? Where is he?! "
Mu Yazhe held her shoulders and helped her lie down. "You're seriously injured. Don't talk too much. Lie down and rest."
Yun Shishi abruptly flung his hand away, and a trace of icy coldness appeared on her face.
"Why do you always avoid answering my questions? Let me ask you, where is Yoo Yoo? "
She asked word by word. Every word was practically squeezed out from the roots of her teeth. Her pair of eyes became even more unreasonably red.
Mu Yazhe frowned but remained silent.
"Why aren't you talking?!" Yun Shishi paused for a moment. Her throat moved, and her voice was hoarse and trembling. "Don't tell me you really let him exchange with me and become a hostage?"
"Mm." Mu Yazhe replied indifferently.
"Why?! Why are you doing this?! "
Yun Shishi screamed, "Mu Yazhe, how can you be so cruel!? He was still a child, only seven years old! How could you bear to let him be a hostage?! Do you know how dangerous this is?! "
She was agitated and anxious. Her pale face had green veins popping out. Her skin was so pale that even the blood capillaries could be seen clearly. She was extremely haggard.
Mu Yazhe looked at her deeply. Suddenly, he said in a deep voice, "I know."
"You know?! If you know, why did you still do this?! Are you crazy?! Are you crazy?! "
She questioned him crazily at the top of her lungs. His sullen face made her even angrier. She grabbed a pillow from the side and threw it at him. "How can you be like this?! I hate you, I hate you! "
Her movements were so intense that the wound on her waist that had just been stitched up split open, and dark red blood seeped out of it.
Her body was injured to varying degrees.
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