There was a look of joy in her eyes that she herself hadn't noticed, and her legs bounced up. The man stretched out his hands and pinched her waist, holding her firmly.

"So obedient?" He narrowed his eyes, very satisfied with her initiative to throw herself into his arms.

"How is Shen Jiaoyang doing?" she asked anxiously.

Tang Mu glanced at the deep buttock mark on the sofa and asked, "Is this where you sleep at night?"

"Is Shen Jiaoyang awake?"

"I asked Aunt Wang to take good care of you, but you refused to eat or sleep. Do you want me to crush you to death?" Tang Mu carried her upstairs.

"I'm asking you about Shen Jiaoyang."

"I'm talking about you."

Qin Ye was silent for a moment. She was uneasy about his slow pace. She drooped her head and looked a little listless.

Tang Mu stopped teasing her and said, "Her condition has stabilized, but she hasn't woken up yet. Nothing serious will happen."

His tone was very relaxed, but he hadn't woken up for a whole day and night, so how could nothing serious happen?

If nothing serious happened, why would he stay overnight in the hospital? He reeked of cigarettes, and it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night and was irritable, which was why he smoked so much.

Qin Ye was worried that he was caught between the Tang and Shen families and her, and it was difficult for him to make a decision, and this matter was caused by her.

She sat on the edge of the bed, slowly pinched the sheets under her, took a breath, and suddenly said:

"Marry Shen Jiaoyang!"

Tang Mu was stunned. "What did you say?"

Qin Ye raised his head and said seriously, "You marry Shen Jiaoyang, and I return to City A. We will each return to the right track and live the life we ​​were supposed to live, and everything will return to normal."

Tang Mu's eyes narrowed slowly, and a dangerous light appeared. He pinched his tie and tugged it, unbuttoning his shirt with one hand:

"I didn't hear what you said just now. Come on, say it again."

“…”

How could Qin Ye dare to say anything when he spoke in this tone?

I jumped off the bed and wanted to run, but as soon as I took a step, I was carried back and bounced onto the soft big bed, jumping two or three times:

"Tang Mu, wait a minute... um!"

The man grabbed the thin quilt and covered her from head to toe, then he got into the quilt with ease.

Soon, the quilt began to twist violently, sometimes straight, sometimes split, sometimes crossed, sometimes knotted... The whole bed was shaking with mumbling sounds mixed with panting.

In the dark bed, Qin Ye could hardly breathe.

Tang Mu gritted his teeth in anger: "You heartless little thing, listen to me, are you talking human language?"

"A dog has been fed for so long that it should be cooked. All you do all day is hurt me. I will kill you!"

Two hours later.

Qin Ye pinched a corner of the quilt, curled up at the foot of the bed with a wronged look on his face, his eyes red, looking like a young wife who had been severely bullied.

Tang Mu crossed his long legs, holding a cigarette between his fingertips.

Hearing her slight choking cough, he immediately put out his cigarette, got out of bed naked, walked over, opened the curtains, and opened the window for ventilation.

Turning around, I saw a little woman wrapped in a quilt, carrying clothes, and limping into the bathroom with awkward legs.

Close the door and lock it.

Qin Ye sat on the toilet, holding his aching lower back, pounding his thighs with his clenched fists, too tired to talk.

She just made a suggestion, was there any need to get so angry?

Besides, she herself felt uncomfortable about the timing of making this proposal.

I put on my clothes reluctantly, opened the cabinet under the sink, pushed aside a pile of toiletries, and behind the water pipe, I felt a plate of small white pills.

He took a pill and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

She was caught off guard and choked: "Cough!"