After Fu Yi nodded solemnly, he forced him again: "Madam Shao, Shao Mu... won't take medicine obediently."

Even if he doesn't throw it away, he has a good temper.

"Or, you can leave, Madam Young." Except for her, Qin Muchen won't listen to anyone.

Even if Fu Yi's eyes revealed hope, Gu Shinian cruelly refused: "No, I'm going back, he needs to be quiet, you can find a way to let him take the medicine."

Fu Yi: "...But, what should I do if Shao Mu doesn't eat?"

"That's your business." Gu Shinian dismissed the relationship irresponsibly.

Fu Yi: "..."

Gu Shinian stayed in the bedroom all night.

In the early morning of the next morning, after Qin Muchen's high fever had completely subsided, she went back.

When Qin Muchen woke up, the temperature at hand was gone.

He stroked that place, his brows suddenly softened.

...

Qin Muchen slept for another morning.

In the afternoon, the door opened gently with a creak, and Fu Yi walked in with a solemn expression, bowed gently to him, and said, "Mu Shao, there is a call from the hospital."

Qin Muchen just woke up. He was very thirsty because of fever. He had just had a drink and when he continued to pour the second cup, he heard Fu Yi talk about the hospital.

I poured a full glass of water, and poured most of it out.

Fu Yi stepped forward and stopped again, looking at him unbearably.

"They are all here, gathered in the hospital, the situation is not particularly good."

"Even, they started to fight."

Qin Muchen picked up the water glass, drank the remaining water, poured another glass, took the medicine, swallowed it, and drank the glass of water again.

Still... dry mouth.

"I see." He said softly, walked into the changing room, took out a black suit and put it on.

I wore a tie, went to the bathroom again, washed a lot, and cleaned myself up. Then, I said, "Prepare the car."

...

Inside the hospital, the sky broke.

Everyone wanted to get a little bit of benefit from Old Man Qin's mouth when he was dying.

The hospital's security guards didn't play any role at all and were helpless.

Qin Muchen walked over, cold-eyed, staring at those people, then, grabbed a guy who was making trouble, and threw him on the wall.

Bang it.

Lost consciousness directly.

The entire corridor was quiet.

Qin Muchen said gloomily, "Whoever dares to make trouble anymore is an enemy of me."

"Damn, Qin Muchen, who do you think you are?" Someone said dissatisfiedly: "At best, you are just a son of a third-year-old son. The Qin family's affairs are not your turn... Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground.

Qin Muchen's face was frosty, and he stepped on his abdomen with one foot.

With a fierce kick, that person almost lost consciousness.

The scene became quieter.

No one dared to say anything.

With a cold face, Qin Muchen took the gun from Fu Yi's hand, aimed at the person on the ground, and fired a shot without hesitation.

The bullet hit his ear.

Almost shot in the head.

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you."

Everyone was silent.

Qin Muchen threw the gun away, opened the door, and walked in.

Hearing the sound, the person on the bed opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and then closed weakly.

His lips moved slightly.

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