Twenty minutes later, Qingtian Noble Hospital.

In the bright corridor, a tall but quiet figure stood in a hidden corner.

His eyes were as dark and painful as the dark night outside the window.

Clear footsteps reached his ears from behind.

Mu Juebing stood behind him.

Finally, she asked him coldly: "You like Xiao Cheng, tell me - what do you mind?"

Zhan Tianjunyi's face suddenly lifted slightly, did he see it? Was it because he showed it so obviously, or was the young master in front of him too smart?!

"Master, do you know my past?"

After hearing this, Mu Juebing suddenly showed a contemptuous smile: "I don't need to know. Zhan Tian, ​​if this is the reason for you, then you - you are too inferior."

His smile was very shallow, but it was so sinister that it chilled people from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhan Tian doesn't understand. What's wrong with him?

"The most important thing about a person is not his past, especially his destiny."

Mu Juebing stood there, bathed in the faint moonlight shining in from the window, as handsome as a god: "If you really love someone, how can you mind her past?! Just like Xiao Cheng was humiliated, you will

Do you dislike her? You won't!"

"Because what you need to give is the future, a future that belongs to you, a future that can be created by you, not fate."

Mu Juebing's thin lips parted slightly, and Mu Juebing's words were like nails piercing the silent night bit by bit, and they also penetrated Zhan Tian's insincere words.

"You-think about it!"

Mu Juebing gave him one last look with solemn expectation.

Originally he didn't want to care.

It's just that this person is whom Xiao Cheng loves deeply. He just doesn't want to see her hurt anymore...

Turning around, her steps were as light as silent, and her graceful back gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

In the small window, stood Zhan Tian, ​​who was deep in thought.

Those words just now exploded in Zhan Tian's mind like thunder. The contempt in Mu Juebing's eyes stung his nerves severely. This time, he seemed to be really wrong...

He raised his head and looked out the window. The bright lights merged into a warm current, igniting his humble heart...

He thought that this time he would not be afraid of anything anymore...

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On the bench outside the ward.

A petite but beautiful girl was leaning on it weakly, dozing off.

Her little face was flushed from being tipsy.

Mu Juebing couldn't help laughing. He only left for five minutes and she actually fell asleep.

He walked over and stared deeply at her beautiful sleeping face, and couldn't bear to wake her up.

The next second, he stretched out his long arms and gently held her in his arms like a princess.

However, Qian Ruozhi woke up at this moment.

"You're back."

She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, finding the most comfortable position in his arms, and her soft and inaudible voice carried the unique sweetness after waking up from sleep.

"Um."

Mu Juebing nodded and looked at her tenderly: "Xiao Cheng will be fine, let's go home."

"Then Zhantian..."

Qian Ruozhi couldn't help but ask, but the next second she was interrupted by a light kiss on her forehead: "Don't worry, he knows what to do."

Close your eyes and enjoy this faint happiness.

She nodded slightly and stopped talking.

However, at this moment, Mu Juebing's steps suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!