Chapter 1960
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Song Enya had woken up once before, but when she opened her eyes and found herself in the hospital, she cried and threw a tantrum. She even almost pulled out the drip.
Song Yunxi was strong and managed to control her. After a few coaxing words, she calmed down and fell asleep again.
Her tantrum had really scared him out of his wits.
Jiang Qimeng rebuked, "With Yazhe here, even if Enya wakes up, he can take good care of her. Be good."
With that, Jiang Qimeng walked over.
Song Yunxi immediately understood what she meant and walked over, closing the door behind her.
Mu Yazhe frowned slightly.
He and Song Enya were the only ones left in the ward.
Initially, his intention was to come over and take a look. If she was fine, he wanted to leave.
However, now that Jiang Qimeng and Song Yunxi had left, he could not leave.
Mu Yazhe felt annoyed and slowly sat down by the bed. His gaze fell on Song Enya's extremely pale face and his eyes darkened slightly.
He seemed to have seen Jiang Yishan lying on the hospital bed, on the verge of death.
At this moment, Song Enya's haggard face was too similar to Jiang Yishan's, so much so that he could not help but feel pity for her.
However, he was only in a trance for a moment before he immediately woke up.
The person in front of him was Song Enya, not his mother.
His mother had passed away.
At this thought, Mu Yazhe closed his eyes in exhaustion.
His mother's death was his most painful nightmare.
Back then, if not for Enya accompanying him all the time, he would not have been able to get through it.
He had placed all his longing for his mother on her.
However, although this girl was arrogant and willful when she was a young girl, she was also an innocent young lady.
How did she become like this now?
This made him extremely disgusted.
What did she mean by this?
Cutting her wrists? Suicide?
Was she planning to use a method that was close to self-harm to 'punish' him for being heartless and provoke him?
Or was she delusional enough to use this method to gain his sympathy?
Did she think that this would make him feel guilty?
Amid Mu Yazhe's complicated thoughts, Song Enya slowly opened her eyes and woke up.
What entered his sight was a snow-white ceiling. The unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital was pungent.
Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure. She abruptly turned her head and looked at the man sitting quietly by the bed without saying a word. A gratified smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"Brother Mu … you're here?"
"Yes."
Mu Yazhe said indifferently, "You're still weak. Don't talk too much."
He didn't want to hear her voice either.
Song Enya smiled bleakly and pursed her lips. Just as she was about to speak, Mu Yazhe frowned and asked coldly, "What's your intention for 'inviting' me here?"
"What do you mean?"
"Enya, is this also one of your methods?"
Mu Yazhe kicked her coldly and said almost cruelly, "Using such a self-harming method to gain my sympathy and pity, is this your ambition?"
"I … I'm not!" She looked panicked and shook her head hurriedly.
"No?"
Mu Yazhe suddenly raised his voice. "Then, who are you putting on a show for?"
His voice was not loud, but every word that fell into her ears was as cruel as a knife.
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