Chapter 2:

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"Hahaha." Mu Wan laughed, she closed the window while smiling, and left after starting the car.
It is indeed Liu Daochang who has enough desires.
Mu Wan drove home. Her home was in Chengbei District. She had just bought a second-hand house in Qinghe Mengyuan District in the past two months. Qinghe Mengyuan is in the old city of Xiacheng. The houses in the house are over thirty years old.
This is a typical old dilapidated small city center. Although the house is broken, the location is good, the surrounding facilities are complete, and the residence is comfortable.
Mu Wan just graduated two years ago, and the money for two years of filming was only enough for the down payment. Now he is working on a monthly mortgage.
The house is too old, the decoration of the former landlord's house is in the style of the 80s, and the furniture and appliances are broken. Lin Wei is doing interior design. The house is too old and Mu Wan doesn't want to move. Lin Wei gave her a simple design and decoration. The style is more like a desktop decoration.
There is no parking space in the community. Mu Wan parked the car at the alley of the community and walked home after getting out of the car. Although the community is old and there are many residents, it is time for dinner. The uncle, who is shopping, carries a basket of vegetables, walks in dialects, and goes to a small park to dance after dinner. Parthenocissus covered the walls of half the building, wrapped around an iron fence near the windows of the corridor, and in the dilapidated and decaying district, there was a strong firework everywhere.
There are only six buildings in Mu Wan's neighborhood, with only two rows. She lives in the first building in the last row. Pushing open the door and entering the corridor, Mu went to the third floor at night, pulled out the key and opened the door on the left.
The door is the switch of the light in the living room. It opens with a pop, and the milky white light illuminates the living room. The whole house is only 70 square meters, the living room is not large, but it is clean and tidy, and it looks extraordinarily comfortable.
The lifted spirit was completely lowered after entering the door. Mu Wan sat on the sofa armrest with her buttocks, then fell completely on the sofa and lay down.
She filmed all morning, and returned by high-speed rail at noon. She ran to the hospital to watch Lin Wei without any packing, and now she was physically overdrawn.
Rain gradually began to rain out of the window again, and the sound of rain was leaping. Mu Wan heard two meows.
This kind of old small community, domestic cats are also kept as wild cats, go out at night, under the trees and bushes are full of cats. Cats are not sterilized, they breed quickly after stocking, and large and small cats flood in the community.
Lin Wei once said that she was very cat-like, wild, lazy, and easy to meet. She also persuaded her to raise one, but Mu Wan did not agree.
She is not lonely and does not need the company of cats. There is an extra cat in the house and she has more concerns. She and the cat are not free.
Thinking of cats, Mu Wan remembered the scene in the hospital. The man's eyelids were raised slightly, and the lights were scattered under his eyes. Mu Wan raised her wrists over her eyes and laughed lowly.
After a tired day, Mu Wan slept after dinner. There was no dream overnight, and I was woken up by a ringtone in the morning. Opening my eyes, the sky was grey outside the window. Although it was not raining, it was not clear.
The wet season is very humid, and the air is soggy. Mu Wan took the phone and the screen displayed "Li Nan". She pressed the answer and called out, "Hey, my lord."
Li Nan is Mu Wan's agent. He is the only agent of Xinzhou Entertainment. His seven or eight artists call him that. New Island Entertainment, signed by Mu Wan just after graduation, has a small company, but it is not in arrears, has no overlord clause, and has a lot of resources, which is suitable for her.
"At seven o'clock tomorrow night, Zhang Chengze and Zhang Dao had a dinner in Qingsongxuan. He is planning a TV series, Mi Yu will go to the audition, and the two of you will pass by then." Li Nan arranged briefly.
Such a small actor as Mu Wan does not have any entertainment on weekdays, but it is not entirely without entertainment. In such a Vanity Fair, eating and drinking is the norm, and Mu Wan needs to participate two or three times a month.
The focus of this dinner is Mi Yu. She is the hottest artist in Li Nan's hand. She followed, but just made a cut, eating and drinking in the corner, toasting with wine and brushing her face, and there will be a small role for her.
Mu Wan responded one by one, after Li Nan explained two more sentences, he hung up the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Mu Wan undressed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The weather was cold and wet, and the body was full of mist, which was a bit uncomfortable. After she took a shower, she took the glass and toothbrush and started brushing her teeth. Before she finished, Lin Wei's phone came.
Putting down the cup, Mu Wan took the toothbrush and answered the phone.
"Any announcement today?"
"No."
"Bring me the porridge from Xu Ji Congee!"
"Observe." Mu Wan got up so early that she wanted to send her porridge. Lin Wei was from Jingcheng. Both her parents and younger brother were in Jingcheng. No one was taken care of. And she had no father or mother, and when she was ill, she would be taken care of by Lin Wei.
After speaking, Mu Wan heard a meow from downstairs again. She got up and walked to the window of the living room, raised the curtains and looked down. Several cats were entangled, and they were arguing, and Mu Wan smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Lin Wei asked.
Putting down the curtains, Mu Wan turned to the living room and said, "When I came out last night, I met Liu Daochang at the hospital."
Mu Wan told Lin Wei what happened yesterday.
"Ah? Then what then?" Lin Wei was excited.
"I asked him if he liked cats, and he said, um, I learned to meow at him." Mu Wanyun said lightly.
"Ah!" Lin Wei screamed.
When Lin Wei calmed down, she said to Mu Wan: "Ms. Miao Mu, you don't go the usual way. Many women have folded their waists, and Liu Daochang was meowed by you!"
"If you can't get it, you just made a joke. I'm healthy and won't go to the emergency department. Neither of us will ever see each other again." Mu Wan said, raising his head, toothpaste in his mouth, and mumbling when talking, "Hey, I won't tell you anymore. I'll gargle, and I'll give you porridge when I'm finished."
Mu Wan hung up the phone in a hurry. The wash basin was in the bathroom. She took the glass on the living room table and brushed her teeth, and rushed towards the bathroom.
Upon entering the door, the bathroom
banged
, the sound of body hitting the ground and the broken glass mixed together. After a while, the woman groaned and groaned.
Twenty minutes after she said she would not be in the emergency department, Mu Wan was in the emergency department.
When she entered the bathroom twenty minutes ago, she slipped under her feet and fell straight out. When she fell out, she wanted to use both hands to support the ground, but the glass in her left hand shattered. She lay on the broken glass and hurt her left chest. She immediately called Lin Wei. Lin Wei called an ambulance and followed the ambulance to her house.
As soon as I entered the bathroom, I watched the blood on the bathroom floor diluted with water stains, and stood crying while standing at the door of the bathroom: "Look, you are not going to die?"
Mu Wan, who was lifted by the medical staff, grinned with pain and almost laughed.
Mu Wan was taken to the emergency room. The morning emergency room was soaked with cold and cold. As people came and went, Mu Wan's pain gradually awakened. Her head buzzed, listening to Lin Wei telling the doctor: "Dr. Liu, look at my friend, she's in her heart!"
The fate came and could not be blocked, Mu Wan looked up and met Liu Qianxiu's eyes that were bottomless.
"Meow ~" Mu Wan laughed, her lips were bitten white, but she still smiled brightly.
The little nurse nearby didn't figure out the situation, looked up at her strangely, and Lin Wei heard and said with a smile, "You still have a heart to joke!"
Liu Qianxiu's expression was quiet, her eyelashes were drooping, her eyes were fixed on her wound, and she said lightly: "Take it away."
Mu Wan took her hand away.
There was no major bleeding in her wound, she should not have penetrated her heart, she had shortness of breath, shortness of breath, and no pneumothorax. At present, it should be just skin trauma.
After Mu Wan took a bath in the morning, she wore an off-white camisole. Now the position of the chest pad of the camisole had been stained with blood. Liu Qianxiu took off her camouflage and pulled down to start examining the wound. .
□□ The naked wound was exposed to the air, and the man leaned down slightly, bringing a cool breeze of disinfecting water, which made her take a breath. Lin Wei saw the wound, covered her mouth and shouted "Oh my God"
Mu Wan's chest injury can be described as flesh and blood. The fine wound was covered with glass debris. But thanks to the broken glass, the injuries were not severe.
When Mu Wan and Lin Wei looked at the wound, Liu Qianxiu's gaze was fixed on the red spot under the wound. A piece of red "bamboo leaf", which is brighter than the wound, hides under the blood, revealing a kind of water and spirit.
There is more than one "bamboo leaf", and another half is exposed beside this one. Liu Qianxian's eyebrows calmed down, and he held down the sling, the other "bamboo leaf" was not fully exposed, and his hand was held by the other hand.
"That's not hurt," Mu Wan said.
Liu Qianxiu lifted his eyes and asked, "Birthmark?"
The place where she was injured was a little embarrassing. If Liu Qianxiu was going to pull down, her entire left chest was exposed. He didn't seem to care about her leaving, but he did care about the birthmark.
Mu Wan was so distressed that she couldn't speak, Lin Wei answered for her: "It's a birthmark, Dr. Liu, does this affect the wound?"
"No." Liu Qianxiu looked at the half of the bamboo leaves, and his dark eyes were still bottomless, and he said calmly, "I just think it looks pretty good."