Chapter 317: Why is my heart empty?

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The season has turned a blind eye and almost vomited!
Ah, his season is so handsome and handsome, handsome and extraordinary, how can a woman be given to him, and not look at what is the color?
Just as Mucha has a wife, she still sticks up, I don’t know if it’s a good woman!
Really married her, maybe even worry about whether she will bring a few green hats to her every day!
Moreover, he is very certain that Li Niansi is coming to Xi Muqiao. It is just an excuse to look at the little nephew to cover her mind.
"Tasteful, we can't play well, this kind of words hurts feelings."
Song Yazhi's eyelids are not lifted, and the tone is still plain and can't afford a trace. "Yes, I think Li Niansi is quite good, just like you, anyway, you are also a lonely man."
Ji Su slammed his mouth and thought about it. "Cut, I would rather play bachelor for a lifetime, and don't want Li Niansi to be such a woman. She is better than she is!"
The voice just fell, and the three lines of sight fell on him.
He looked up and saw three smiles.
Realizing what he had just said, he closed his eyes in annoyance and was not ready to speak.
Xi Muqiao sat down and picked up the chopsticks and said, "The mouth is harder than the dead duck."
In the south, Mo took up the chopsticks and said, "I don't care if I don't care. Who is anxious to sleep in the middle of the night, run to me to drink alcohol?"
Song Yazhi picked up the chopsticks and said, "The woman who wants to sneak in the sneak is still in the glass."
The season was very bad, and the chopsticks pointed to the three people, "you, people, closed, mouth!"
The three people did not seem to hear the words of the quarters.
"Is it said?"
Xi Muqiao looked at the seasons and raised his brows. There was not much expression on the face, but the banter in the deep scorpion was so obvious.
"seems like it."
The banquet of the seasons was straight to the drums, and the eyes were smashed. The chopsticks were placed on the table and they did not eat. Anyway, they were full of these three friends.
Angry and angry, but he can't deny that although all kinds of fallen glass on his mouth can't afford to play, he can't lie to himself. He is very missing in his heart.
He missed her, worried about her, and wondered if she was doing well now.
Even he thought that since the first time was the drop of glass, he simply married her, and this is what the two families have always hoped for.
The premise of this matter is that the glass is around, now people can't find it, and it doesn't matter what you think!
When I thought about the falling glass, I still don’t know where it is. I couldn’t help but cast a thin layer of haze, and my heart rushed into my heart.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Qiao Mu finally woke up.
There was an orange sleep light in the ward, and the light was dim, but she knew there was no one here.
She rubbed her dry lips, and she held her body and wanted to sit up. Her hands were soft, dizzy, and uncomfortable.
Since you can't sit up, just lie down.
She closed her eyes and the scene in her dream was re-enacted in front of her eyes.
Chang Yazhen wanted to kill her and broke the knife into her heart.
The taste of the heartbreaking lungs is really real, and she is still worried.
She licked her lips and secretly, and when she was discharged from the hospital, she met Changya, and she must not let her go.
Mom, although she did not let her lose her life, but she is now like this, it is also lost half life.
The door was pushed open, the light came in through the door, and then expanded a little, hitting her face, she looked at it with a slight gaze.
"Woke up?"
Xi Muqiao strode forward and slammed the switch on the light.
When Joe Mu’s eyes were not fully open, a warm big palm was on her eyes.
Ling Xiao’s breath lingers in the nose, and the man’s low-alcoholic voice rang in the ear.
The lights are a bit dazzling, and then I open my eyes again, huh?

Joe Mu nodded and motioned to know.
The line of sight is blocked and the senses are infinitely magnified.
She could feel the kiss of the man, Joe Mu snorted, and Xi Muqiao quickly got up. "Is it pressed to you, is it uncomfortable?"
"I am fine."
A few minutes later, the line of sight was a little open, and Simu Qiao removed the big palm and kissed her black and white scorpion, bending her lips.
"I finally woke up, and I will cry when I don't wake up in Mingyang. The hospital will be demolished by me."
Joe Mu pulled his lips and his voice was hoarse after a serious illness, like being sanded by sand. "Sim Muqiao."
"Yep?"
"I'm hungry."
He got up, "Mom is ready to eat, I will take it."
The stomach was yelling, and Xi Muqiao stared at her. She also forced herself to eat more. Rao was like this, but she did not eat much at all.
After the meal, Xi Muqiao put a pillow behind Qiao Mu, he sat at chuang and looked at her.
When Joe Mu was asleep, he clearly had a lot of words to say. Now that Qiao Mu woke up, the previous drafts couldn’t even remember, and I didn’t know what I should say.
Now, when he sees his wife wake up, he is already satisfied.
"Sim Mucho."
The man looked at her with tenderness and gently answered, "Well?"
"I had a dream. I dreamed that Changya had to kill me and said that I had stolen everything about her. She broke the knife into my heart."
Xi Muqiao glared at her weak, boneless hand, and the scorpion was full of gentleness that could not be opened. "No, there is me, I will not let her hurt you again."
Xi Mu Qiaoton paused and thought she should still tell her, "She is crazy."
Joe Mu’s lips are stiff,
What?

The man looked at her for a moment, "Your feelings are true yesterday, Changya is crazy."
Qiao Mu was deeply shocked, and there was a moment of blankness in his mind.
Chang Yazhen turned out to be really crazy!
Although the two of them usually do not look pleasing to each other, the conflict has also started a lot, but suddenly heard such a message, still makes her very sad.
Qiao Mu is silent, half-converged eyelashes cover the emotions in the shackles, and the tight lips still reveal her emotions at the moment.
Xi Muqiao understood her and tightened the little hand. "It’s none of your business. It’s all Changya’s self-confidence.

Having said that, but Joe Mu still can't deny that Changya is crazy, she has an unshirkable responsibility, even if Changya has wanted to kill her.
"How is my mom?" Qiao Mu suddenly shifted the subject.
"Recovery is very good. I almost didn't tell her if I had an accident. I didn't tell her if I was sick. I was afraid that she was in a hurry to get angry, which is not conducive to physical recovery."
Qiao Mu broke free from his big palm and looked at him with clear, bright eyes. "Don't tell my mom, I think it's enough to have you with me."
She suddenly smacked at him and smiled, and the little hand slowly put on her heart. "Things are really over, there will be no green tea and white lotus, but why is the heart empty?"