"Are you awake?" Qin Mu fell into a deep sleep, and when she moved, he woke up.

Sitting up slowly, he reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.

Because of her illness, Su Ziyue's reaction was a little slow. When she heard the familiar voice, Su Ziyue didn't react yet. When she turned her head and saw the person lying next to her, she was stunned.

Frowning at him: "Why are you here?"

Su Ziyue's face was pale, her voice was hoarse as if her throat was filled with sand, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out a complete sentence.

Qin Mu Shen didn't speak, turned over and got out of bed, found something, then turned around, stretched it to Su Ziyue's lips, and said lightly, "Han Shang."

Su Ziyue took a closer look, it was a thermometer.

She didn't take the thermometer, but looked up at him with extremely vigilant eyes: "How did you get in? Where did you get the key?"

"Why is it the same as interrogating a prisoner? Want to call the police? But you may not have the strength."

It's true that she can't use any strength in her body now, and it's a question of whether she can get up, let alone call the police.

After finishing speaking, Qin Muchen directly stuffed the thermometer into her mouth with a natural look, not at all as if he was forcing her.

She opened her mouth to spit it out, but Qin Mushen's face turned cold all of a sudden, and her voice was so cold that there was no warmth: "If you dare to spit it out, I'll smash it up and feed it in."

asshole! Mercury is poisonous!

Qin Muchen's expression told her that he could really do what he said.

Su Ziyue held her breath, opened her mouth to put the thermometer in her mouth, and lay upright on the bed without moving.

Qin Muchen looked at her daring to speak out, with a faint smile in his eyes, he turned around and poured her a glass of water.

Only then did Su Ziyue notice that he was wearing...her pajamas!

When Qin Mushen came back after pouring the water, what he saw was Su Ziyue with wide-eyed eyes.

Following her gaze on the plaid pajamas on her body, Qin Mushen did not speak, without changing his face, and walked directly to the bed with the cup in his hand, and was about to feed her water while supporting her.

"No need." Su Ziyue turned her head aside, not looking at him.

Qin Mu's face immediately sank.

Su Ziyue struggled and lay back on the bed again, and continued: "You go."

She is very weak now, and it takes a lot of effort to speak, so she can only speak a few words.

Qin Muchen's face was slightly cold, and he put the cup in his hand aside.

He forcibly lifted her up with one hand, regardless of how she struggled.

One hand went around her back and stretched from the ear to her chin on the other side, pinching her chin, while the other empty hand held a water glass and poured water directly into her mouth.

"You, uh..."

Su Ziyue didn't have the strength to break free from her, so she was forced to drink water.

After most of the glass of water disappeared, Qin Muchen kindly let her go, and even wiped the water stains on her lips with a towel.

Su Ziyue was forcefully poured water by him, her throat felt better, but her temper also came up.

And, it exploded immediately.

She turned over and sat up, picked up the pillow and threw it on him: "You, mother, you go to take medicine when you are sick. Why are you crazy when you come to me? You can't sleep at night because you lied to me? You lied to me once to save you!" I once, two two equals! We two clear!"

After Su Ziyue finished speaking, she leaned against the head of the bed as if she had exhausted all her strength, her forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Muchen's face was ugly, but he didn't speak.

He forcefully put the cup on the bedside table, and looked at her coldly: "If I don't come, you are going to die at home."

"I'd rather die at home than be rescued by you again. The debt of favor is the hardest to repay." Su Ziyue yelled back at him directly.

Qin Muchen's already ugly face became even uglier.

Su Ziyue was panting heavily, talking was too tiring.

Qin Muchen was angry and didn't want to talk.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing remained.

Su Ziyue admitted that there was a hint of anger in saying this, but she couldn't control herself, she didn't know where to put Qin Muchen in getting along with him.

She had too few things, and she seldom asked for extravagance. She only had the simplest wish in her heart. Qin Muchen was a surprise.

He broke into her world without authorization, and then treated her little by little, considerate and thoughtful, soft and silent, slowly but firmly penetrated into her life.

In the end, all of this was done to deceive her, and she didn't even know what his purpose was.

After a long time, Qin Mushen spoke again: "I made porridge for you. I'm in the kitchen. Can I get up and eat by myself?"

Su Ziyue turned her head away from him, and Qin Muchen stopped talking.

As if his patience was exhausted, he stood up abruptly and began to change clothes.

Just like after they slept together for the first time, he changed in front of her without any scruples.

Su Ziyue closed her eyes without looking at him, and covered herself tightly with the quilt.

It didn't take long for the room to quiet down. When she poked her head out from under the quilt, she heard the sound of the door closing. Although it was very soft, she still heard it.

She sat on the bed and laughed at herself. Sure enough, the former Qin Muchen was just an appearance. His patience was not good, and he was just pretending in the past.

After lying on the bed for a while, she regained some strength and got out of bed to go to the kitchen.

There is porridge in the pot, which is still hot.

She glanced out the window, it was just dawn, so she had slept for so long.

It rained for a while yesterday, and I caught a cold unexpectedly.

After stirring the porridge in the pot, she hesitated for a while, then took a bowl and brought it to the dining table.

...

A black Rolls Royce was parked by the side of the road.

Qin Mushen went downstairs full of anger, walked over and opened the car door and got in, but it didn't start.

Slowly lowering the car window, took out a cigarette and lit it, held it to his lips and took a deep breath.

During this period of time, Su Ziyue lived together, and he successfully played a very good man.

He doesn't smoke or drink, besides working overtime and not coming home late, cooking and housework, being present at the mask, and taking care of everything, he almost feels that he has quit smoking.

After smoking several cigarettes in a row, he finally calmed down. He raised his head and glanced at the floor where Su Ziyue's apartment was located, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Then I thought of what Su Ziyue said: I would rather die at home.

With a cold face, Qin Mu took out his mobile phone to make a call.

As soon as the call was connected, he yelled directly: "How long has it been? I haven't finished the matter. If you can't do it, go back to the United States."

Nan Chuan on the other end of the phone fell into a drowsy sleep, but when Qin Muchen yelled at him, he instantly woke up: "We must do it within today... beep..."

The phone has been hung up.

Nan Chuan patted his chest, he thought the boss who lived with Su Ziyue was cuter.

Qin Muchen hung up the phone, then looked up at the location of Su Ziyue's apartment, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Don't want to see him? Then he must let her come to him on her own initiative!

Thinking of the upcoming scene, Qin Mu smiled deeply, turned the car around in a good mood, and drove away.