Door.

Two people stood.

Nan Xi's father shouted bitterly, "Nan Xi, you can't do this. You do this by intentional murder!"

"How is that?" Nan Xi glared at him tightly, "If possible, I want to kill you."

Nan Xi's father took two steps back and his body trembled, "Nan Xi, Nan Xi, you...what are you talking about?!"

"What do you think I don't know? The money you owe has been rising over the years. In the past 40,000, slowly 50,000, and slowly 80,000, finally 100,000. And in the past few years, what you have been doing is to lie to me, lie to my sister, and lie to our family. Nan Muqi, you are the most terrifying father in this world. I, Nan Xi, would rather you die than have any interaction with you!"

"If I die, die!" Nan Muqi knocked open hard, sealed the gas tank entrance, and then dragged Yiqiao out of the room.

Yiqiao coughed twice, but still felt weak all over.

She grabbed Nan Xi's sleeve and her voice was so small that it could not be as small as it was, "I want...I want to go to the hospital!"

Nan Xi laughed loudly, "Hospital, go to the hospital, Gu Yiqiao, you... do you still want to go to the hospital?!"

"I'm going to the hospital!" Yiqiao slowly took out his cell phone and was about to call for help. However, before the call was even made, Nan Xi called it out.

At that time, Yiqiao was thinking about her husband.

If he had not been by his side in the future, what would he become? Will he be embarrassed and decadent?

He is such an excellent person!

Perhaps because she didn't want to give up, she only felt her smell when she waited for him.

Mu Rufeng drove through Nanzhining and found Nanxi's hometown.

So, he was very fast in the middle and did not stop at all. He didn't even eat supper.

It was originally time to take a day and a night at normal speed. But he took a plane, took a turn, drove another hour and a half before he arrived at Nan Xi's home.

By then, it had been several hours.

Looking at his wife lying on the ground and his eyes that were a little confused but hard to open, he couldn't help but feel angry.

If it weren't for Nan Zhining blocking his fist, he probably had pointed his fist at the woman Nan Xi.

His sister-in-law.

Mu Rufeng bent down and held Yiqiao in his arms. Before leaving, his voice was like ice, "If Yiqiao is in an accident, I will definitely pay your life!"

A simple sentence contains his roaring anger.

He was sent to the hospital for infusion and examination. It took about two hours before a doctor told him the exact news.

"Fortunately, Mr. Mu, your wife is just slightly gas poisoning. After a while, you'll be fine."

Mu Rufeng was grateful, "Thank you."

"You don't have to be polite!" The doctor put the pen in his pocket, said this, and left.

Yiqiao lay on the bed, looking at Mu Rufeng clearly, with a smile of rebirth after the disaster hanging on the corner of her mouth, "Ha, I'm scared to death."

Mu Rufeng sat down at the seat in front of her, "I still laughed out loud?" He reached out and covered his wife's head, gently putting her hair behind his ears, "Yiqiao, I... I'm really worried about you. What should I do if something happened to you at that time?"

Yiqiao looked at her angrily and comforted her, "So nothing happened to me. I held my breath and was waiting for you to save me."

"You are heartless!" Mu Rufeng leaned over and stared at his wife's eyes, his voice lowered, "Yiqiao, I feel like I can't live without you."

"Um?"

"After you left, I couldn't even eat and couldn't sleep at night. I found... I seemed to be sick."

Yiqiao complained, "My good sir, don't tell me, you have fallen in love with me in these few days."

Mu Rufeng lay on the head of the bed with both hands and blinked his eyelids extremely cutely, "If I say, I really have lovesickness, won't you believe it?"

When he said that, Yiqiao looked at him, only seeing a trace of indescribable fatigue hanging in his vicissitudes of sight.

She shook her head, "I didn't think so." After pondering for a moment, she suddenly remembered and asked him, "Why are you back from Haragua? Where is the company?"

"I won't come back, how do you plan to deal with the funeral of your elder brother!" Mu Rufeng's voice lowered slightly, "What's more, Yiqiao, I am half of the Mu family, and it's my responsibility to have something wrong with my elder brother."

Yi Qiao laughed at him, "Where is your responsibility? Don't take on work?"

"If I hadn't asked my brother to take good care of you, maybe Nan Xi wouldn't have misunderstood it, let alone conflicts or even caused car accidents. So I should bear important responsibility." Mu Rufeng's eyes were deep, and he put Yiqiao's hand on his lips. "Yiqiao, from today on, I will not let you go at any time. If... you have another good thing, how can I be worthy of the flying national flag behind me?!"

"ah……"

"It is my duty as a soldier. I did not protect myself well, so I lost the opportunity to continue to be a soldier. But in this way, I came to you and waiting for you became my responsibility. But if you have another accident, can I be worthy of the country?"

Well, he was very smart and convinced.

However, Yiqiao was deeply moved and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face, "If you do this again, I feel sorry for the country?"

"Hmm?" Mu Rufeng was surprised.

"Isn't it my fault to make a soldier sad because of myself?!"

"You, you!" Mu Rufeng raised his hand and gently poked his wife's forehead, "I lost to you in my previous life!"

"Just know!" Yiqiao smiled and responded to her husband's unique praise.

...

Yiqiao's health has completely recovered and she was discharged from the hospital early the next morning and went home.

Before this, Mu Rufeng proposed to go and see his sister-in-law Nan Xi.

Yiqiao grabbed his arm and felt a little embarrassed, "Rufeng, don't go?"

She was really worried about her husband, because she was overly pampering herself and fighting against her sister-in-law.

Mu Rufeng turned around and glanced at Yiqiao, "Don't worry, I won't do it." His tone was a little serious, "But I won't stand the fact that she bullied you."

"What do you want?"

Mu Rufeng turned around and patted Yiqiao on the shoulder, "Don't worry about oral education!"

"Oral education?" Yiqiao wondered, "What?"

Mu Rufeng held Yiqiao's hand and said, "You will know if you go." She raised her head, and there was a hazy ambiguity in her eyes.

When I transferred to Nanxi's home.

She was sitting on a stool, wearing a white sweater and a brown skirt on her lower body.

Looking at her expression, she seemed quite confused and tired. She looked a little serious and depressed.

My sister Nan Zhining stood aside and didn't speak.

The father asked her, "Zhi Ning, what will happen to you... your sister?"

"He is a retired special forces soldier and has a very famous reputation. Not to mention his identity, even if his sister commits intentional homicide, she will definitely go to jail." Nan Zhining sighed, "Dad, why don't you stop me if I do this confused thing?"

Nan Xi's father had a hint of vicissitudes of life on his face, "Dad is already trying his best to dissuade him. And if my father hadn't smashed the ground quickly, your sister would have really killed someone!"

The people at home are uneasy.

There was a sudden sound of cars at the door.

When I walked out, I happened to see Mr. Mu and Yiqiao standing at the door.

Yiqiao originally planned to go in with him, but Mu Rufeng refused. So he gently kissed the other person on the face, "Obe obedient, Yiqiao, just stay inside, it's too cold outside."

"Oh...well." She nodded obediently, and then she saw Mu Rufeng carrying a bag into Nan Xi's house.

Yiqiao really didn't know what was in the bag.

But she thought that those things must be what Nan Xi wanted to see.

Enter the home.

Mu Rufeng put the thing on the high-legged table and stared at Nan Xi with cold eyes.

"Sister, it's... it's Mr. Mu!"

Nan Xi was forced to stand up, and Feng Qingyun smiled faintly, "Let's go?" She knew she was going to jail, and she knew that Mu Rufeng would not let her go easily, so every move she made was also seeking death.

In fact, when the man she loved deeply died, her heart also died. When the heart died, there was no difference between people living.

Mu Rufeng's eyes were cold, Ru Hanyue, "Do you think you can get rid of the crime you committed by going to jail?" He looked at the other party with contempt and exposes her with the most ruthless words, "Nan Xi, do you know, I despise you a little!" He poured all the things in the bag in front of Nan Xi.

There were a few small boxes and a beautiful dress that fell to the ground.

Nan Xi was stunned. In fact, the dress was the one she had liked in the mall. At that time, she felt that she was pregnant and had a distorted figure, so she had no chance to wear the dress. So she said to her husband Mu Shuming, "I won't buy it anymore, I'll come back to buy it after I have a baby."

When she saw the dress, she felt a little touched. She stood up nervously from the stool and lowered her head slightly, "How could it be..."

"Haha, how could it be?" Mu Rufeng sneered, "What, why? Don't you know the origin of this dress? Nan Xi, I personally heard from my elder brother's secretary tell me that he has been preparing birthday gifts for you in the past few days. You took such painstaking efforts but you wrongly accused him of having a relationship with Yiqiao. Don't I understand my wife?!"

"Prepare... a birthday gift for me?" Nan Xi could not accept the truth.

Because she was confused and depressed, she didn't even understand what was going on.

In those days, the feeling that her husband Mu Shuming gave her clearly was that she liked Miss Yiqiao. Why, why?

Mu Rufeng took two steps forward and looked down at her disdainfully.

"Because you are worried about your elder brother's feelings for Tian Tian, ​​you are afraid. Because of fear, you are frightened by your elder brother's attitude towards Yiqiao. When you are frightened, you think that there is something between them?! Nan Xi, I, as an outsider, should not argue with anything about feelings, but you are not lucky, but hurt my wife! I can't bear to treat this way, and you... what do you... rely on?!" He snapped and slapped his hands on the stool sitting in front of Nan Xi.
To be continued...