Mu Siyu suddenly felt suffocated. The feeling of expecting someone to hit her head-on with great anticipation was really bad.

The chatting and laughing downstairs continued. Mu Siyu frowned impatiently, lifted up the quilt and lay on the bed. She refused to listen or not!

It seemed like a century had passed. Mu Siyu vaguely heard Xiao Jirong asking the housekeeper, "What's the matter with calling me back so urgently?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "Miss Siyu is sick."

Mu Siyu tilted her ears, hoping to hear the anxiety and concern that Sister-in-law Li said in Xiao Jirong's ears.

but none.

He said, "You are really confused. Just call the doctor when you are sick. What are you doing to bring me back? It will delay the world between me and Mingyue."

At that moment, Mu Siyu clearly heard the sound of her heart breaking.

She could endure his indifference to her, her turning a blind eye to her, and even the fact that he didn't see her when she was hospitalized for five days.

But she couldn't accept that the reason why he ignored her was Duan Mingyue.

Isn't one Mu Xianglan enough?

Xiao Jirong, what do you want?

She hugged the quilt and buried her head deeply into the quilt, feeling a strong urge to cry.

Xiao Jirong, I want you to like me...

Is it really that difficult?

Do you know that this girl fell in love with you at first sight five years ago and decided that you were her mermaid prince five years ago?

She still remembers that one day two years ago, she asked him, "Why do you like to wear white?"

Xiao Jirong, who was wearing a white Italian handmade suit, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Because there is a girl who wants me to be her prince. Don't princes always wear white?"

At that time, Mu Siyu clearly heard a flower called happiness blooming in her heart. She even couldn't wait to tell him that she was the girl who saved his life on the beach and fell in love with him at first sight.

However, his next words made the happiness in her heart disappear.

He looked at her sideways, "That girl is your sister Mu Xianglan. She saved me a long time ago, but I'm sorry for her, so I want to compensate you well and take care of you to comfort Xiang Lan."

The spirit in heaven.”

The familiar sound of an engine starting came from downstairs, and he left.

He left without going upstairs to see her.

Soon after, the old housekeeper did invite a doctor.

The doctor looked at Mu Siyu's dejected face and repeatedly emphasized that she had no illness before leaving in fear.

Mu Siyu's heart was in a mess.

She stayed with Xiao Jirong for two years and pursued him relentlessly for a full year and a half.

In the past year and a half, she has been silent, worked hard, and even been domineering, but she can't compare to Duan Mingyue.

In the past, at this time, she would call Song Ying to express her bitterness, and then work hard for the next time with full fighting spirit.

However, today she searched for her phone for a long time but could not find it.

She slapped her forehead. She must have lost it while drinking in the bar.

Song Ying couldn't be found, and she had nowhere to vent her depression. She lay on the bed and was confused.

I can't go to the bar anymore, and my headache this morning doesn't even feel like my own.

Her social circle was not wide. After thinking about it, she felt that there was only one place left for her to go, and that was the hospital where Anlu was located.
Chapter completed!