Chapter 57: Lao Tzu serves people for the first time

Leng Xiao shrugged and pulled out a sneer, "You can't get close to Mu Xiaotong anymore. You should know that she is Ling Yue's wife now, she is the third wife of the Ling family, and you are her brother-in-law."
His words came with some warnings at the end, "Don't do anything you shouldn't do, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."
Leng Xiao winked at the two subordinates behind him. The two subordinates immediately understood, detained him on both sides, and escorted Song Ruchen into a car.
"Send Young Master Song to the central hospital for a good medical treatment. We will pay for the expenses." Leng Xiao gave a few words, and turned around to leave without paying attention.
Suddenly Song Ruchen seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Leng Xiao with scorching eyes and shouted at him.
"Leng Xiao, did you plan all of this?! The matter between me and Mu Xiaopei, the crisis of my Song family that day, everything was planned by you and Ling Yue?! He made up his mind from the beginning. To separate me from Hitomi, right?"
Leng Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the car that was going away. He didn't answer him, but the arrogant pride in his eyes made Song Ruchen understand the truth instantly.
He leaned back in the car weakly. It turned out that Ling Yue had made up his mind to grab someone from the beginning. It turned out that he was helping Mu Xiaopei behind his back. All this was to separate him from Mu Xiaotong.
Ling Yue? What kind of person is he?
Song Ruchen clenched his fists with both hands. This man who has been pretending to be stupid, why on earth did he have to his pupils? Why? !
...
"Did you die! Wake me up immediately if you don't die!" An angry roar came from the quiet ward.
Sitting beside her hospital bed, Ling Yue became more and more impatient looking at her haggard and lifeless look.
This kind of her made him inexplicably scared, as if she seemed to leave herself at any time, as if she would give up everything, even she would not care about herself.
"You wake me up! Did you hear that!"
"You really hate it, no one wants you to be here!"
The person on the hospital bed finally couldn't stand his roar, opened his eyes suddenly, and yelled at him.
There was a moment of astonishment on Ling Yue's face. Looking at her energetic eyes, he could still scold himself to show that there was really no serious problem with his body.
Suddenly a brilliant smile appeared from the corners of his lips. He didn't think much, and he rushed towards her and hugged her tightly.
"Who let you sleep for so long? You know that your brain is not working well, and you sleep so hard. If you sleep like this, your pig brain won't work."
His voice was low and hoarse, although he mocked her as usual, but with some joy.
Mu Xiaotong moved his head a little awkwardly, his head buried in her neck, and the warm breath spraying made her feel very strange.
"Hey! Are you abusing the patient? Get up quickly, you feel uncomfortable pressing me down."
Hearing what she said, he quickly stood up, Ling Yue looked at him for a long time and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Do you think you are the only one who is a patient? I am also a patient. You quickly get better, and then take care of me. ."
He straightened his body, then pointed to the wound on his abdomen, and said fiercely like a debt collector.
"This is because you have to go to the abandoned factory to save you, so you have to take full responsibility."
Mu Xiaotong had just woke up, his mind was still not sober, but this person yelled at himself fiercely for a long time. The more I look at his appearance, the more upset he is! Why did no one carry this man out!
He glanced at the wound on his abdomen, curled his lips, "What does it matter to me? I didn't ask you to save me, and the person who saved me was Song Ruchen, not you."
When Ling Yue heard the three words Song Ruchen, his expression began to sink a little bit coldly.
Mu Xiaotong seemed to think of something and immediately asked him, "By the way, how is Song Ruchen now? I remember his right leg was injured."
"He's fine, don't say that name anymore!" He roared with a dark face.
All day long, I only knew that I was thinking about that man, why she was always thinking about him, and what was good about Song Ruchen, who could beat him with two punches.
It really made him very upset! I had known that when he was young, he should kidnap her by any means, and then raise her in captivity, so that she would not think of that man at all.
"Anyway, my injury was done to save you. Do you want to go wrong?" He said aggressively.
"You...you, you are a gangster! Please go out, I have to rest, facing you I don't think I can get better without ten and a half months!"
"You unscrupulous woman."
Ling Yue rarely cared about her. He heard her complain, and his voice was not as irritable as before. He turned to open a bottle, slowly poured out some porridge, and brought it to her.
"Eat it." He said as he watched her order.
Mu Xiaotong glanced at it. She hadn't eaten anything for a day, and she was indeed a little hungry. Just about to reach out to pick it up, she saw that the other party directly delivered a small spoonful of porridge to her lips.
She blinked startledly.
"What are you being stupid about? Now give it to me." He glared at her dissatisfied.
Mu Xiaotong didn't react for a while, and really opened her mouth. Then, the man who had never fed anyone before. Pour the hot porridge directly into her mouth.
"Wow! What is my grudge against you?!"
The hot porridge dripped on the tip of her little tongue, and she suddenly yelled.
Seeing her face wrinkled tightly, Ling Yue couldn't help but have some surprises. He hadn't thought about trying the temperature of these things, a trace of guilt flashed under his eyes, but it was only a moment that he returned to his usual indifference.
He took another small spoonful, and gently blown it out a little, and then passed it to her lips, in a cold tone, "eat."
"Don't!" Turning his head directly, he refused to eat.
Ling Yue's face was slightly angry. He just missed it for a while, and now he is not hot anymore, this woman is still thinking about herself.
His voice was low and cold, and he said to her frankly, "It's your honor to serve someone for the first time, Lao Tzu. Open your mouth and eat it immediately, otherwise I will use coercive means."
A glance at him didn't seem like a joke, Mu Xiaotong opened her mouth arrogantly and let him toss.
hateful! How could she have such a rude man!
"Why, would you be?! I don't need to feed you, I can eat it myself."
"Hello! Don't put the spoon in this way, it's already in my throat, do you want to choke me?!"
In this way, the man in the huge ward didn't look good, but he awkwardly handed the spoon to her lips one by one and fed her a drink. The woman suffocated her face and endured his various atrocities.
...Leng Xiao outside the ward was dealing with the aftermath. He was about to push the door open and report the situation to Ling Yue, but seeing that the atmosphere inside was not quite right, he decided not to appear for the time being.
At this time, Zuo Shaohuai hurried over and saw Leng Xiao outside the door, "How is Yue's body?"
Leng Xiao glanced at him sullenly, "I said how you are a brother, we have such a big thing here, you suddenly disappeared."
Zuo Shaohuai's face was also not very good, so he sighed.
Seeing that Ling Yue and Mu Xiaotong were both injured, he was also a little repentant. He lowered his voice and said, "Ye Yuyan, she is coming back."
Ye Yuyan?
Leng Xiao looked up at him with a bit of astonishment, "She really wants to come back, why is she coming back? She abandoned the boss and hurt the boss..."
"Shut up!" Zuo Shaohuai suddenly interrupted him, staring at the ward seriously, and whispering to Leng Xiao.
"Don't tell Yue about Ye Yuyan for now."
Leng Xiao's gaze also followed him, looking into the ward, the two people inside were bickering.
Ling Yue seemed to be sullen with anger, but seeing Mu Xiaotong wanting to have an attack but not being able to attack, he stared at her for a while, then took the spoon and continued to feed her.
Leng Xiao whispered, "I think this Mu Xiaotong fits well with the boss."
Zuo Shaohuai glanced at Mu Xiaotong a few more times, not knowing why he always felt that Mu Xiaotong was a little familiar. He seemed to have seen her before, but he couldn't remember.
...
"Ruchen, what's wrong with you? How could you get hurt."
Song Ruchen pulled out a sneer at the corner of his lips and looked at her with cold eyes, "Why don't you ask Fang Mei Mu Xiaopei? She knows exactly what happened."
Mu Xiaopei was shocked, how could this have to do with her mother? !
Suddenly she seemed to have thought of something, "You, where did you go...?" She asked nervously.
He sneered, "Mu Xiaopei, in fact, you are also involved in this matter, right?"
"What are you talking about? I don't know!"
Song Ruchen didn't want to see her, and closed his eyes wearily, "Fang Mei kidnapped Tongtong. I think she will spend her next life in prison."
"No, no! My mother didn't!" They had no evidence.
As soon as she came back, she went to her mother. She said that she had received news that the factory had suddenly collapsed, and all those people had died, and Mu Xiaotong was buried there. There is no livelihood in this incident.
"You thought that if the factory collapsed, there would be no life. Do you think Hitomi is dead?" He suddenly opened his eyes, staring at her with cold eyes, with hatred.
Mu Xiaopei looked panicked. He didn't expect him to say such a thing. How much did he know?
"Tongtong is not dead, I am the witness. I saw Fang Mei kidnapped Mu Xiaotong with my own eyes. She must be held legally responsible for her actions!" His eyes seemed to wish that Fang Mei would be sentenced to death.
Mu Xiaopei looked at him incredulously, and then pleaded, "She is my mother, no! My mother can't go to jail, Confucian, don't give evidence, I beg you..."
"Don't beg me! Hitomi was almost killed by her, and now she's eating the consequences for herself, she deserves it!"
At this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Then, don't blame me."
Fang Mei's right hand was firmly holding a steel knife, the blade was cold, and she approached him step by step...