Chapter 1201
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Only then did Mu Yazhe heave a sigh of relief. He untied the gauze and reapplied the ointment.
His movements were extremely serious and gentle, and his technique was also very professional. A trace of cold touch came from the wound, and she couldn't help but shudder a little.
"Does it hurt?" He looked up nervously.
Yun Shishi pursed her lips and remained silent.
Mu Yazhe continued his actions. After he was done bandaging her wound, he stood up and turned around.
She abruptly reached out and anxiously wrapped her arms around his waist.
Mu Yazhe's body froze as his expression froze.
"Don't go …"
She was afraid …
Really afraid …
"Mu Yazhe, don't go … I didn't mean to hurt you …"
She choked on her sobs and her voice broke. She hugged him even tighter.
"Don't go …"
Her helpless appearance was like a small boat drifting on the sea, bobbing up and down, panicking in the storm.
Mu Yazhe sat back on the bed and hugged her. His big palm gently stroked her trembling back and said in a deep voice, "They'll be fine. Don't be afraid! I won't let anything happen to them! "
"Really?" She was skeptical, but her face was still uneasy.
"Yes! Shishi, me, you, Xiao Yichen, and Yoo Yoo. Four of us. Not one less. "
Mu Yazhe hugged her tighter.
Yun Shishi pursed her lips and held back her tears and uneasiness. She hugged his waist and buried her face in his chest, but she could no longer suppress the fear in her heart.
Her hot tears burned his skin in an instant.
Mu Yazhe's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead heavily.
"Don't be afraid."
Suddenly, footsteps came from the door.
Yun Shishi was startled. She looked up and saw Mu Sheng walking in with the help of a nurse.
The old man suddenly aged a lot overnight. His white hair grew and the wrinkles on his face deepened.
He walked into the ward, stopped by the bed, and looked at her.
Previously, when he found out that he had always regarded the thief as his daughter, and that Mu Wanrou was not Mu Qingcheng's real flesh and blood, Yun Shishi, whom he had always hated, was actually Mu Qingcheng's real daughter!
Mu Sheng was stunned for a long time when he learned the truth. He still could not accept it.
In that case, Yun Shishi, whom he had always regarded as an invader and an unclean woman, was the child he had been searching for for more than ten years?!
And Mu Wanrou was just an imposter who stole her identity!?
This fact was too much of a blow for him to accept.
That day, when they were strolling in Xiangti, he was so angry that he didn't even have time to see Yun Shishi's face clearly. In his anger, he actually attacked her!?
When he thought of this, anger, doubt, regret, self-blame, pain … all of these emotions welled up in his heart.
I wonder what it feels like!
As soon as Yun Shishi saw him, she couldn't calm down. Her face darkened as she asked coldly, "What are you doing here?!"
"I …"
Mu Sheng choked for a moment. He was silent for a while. His face was no longer as fierce as before, and there was a hint of fragility in his aged voice. "I'm here to see you …"
His tone was careful.
He looked at her. There was no need to hide the remorse and self-blame in his eyes.
Mu Sheng sized up Yun Shishi's delicate features. The more he looked, the more he could see Mu Qingcheng's shadow on her face.
Alike. They were really alike.
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