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Chapter 247 Escape

Wen Muxi's fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw four familiar faces, and the worry on their faces was so clear.

Wen Muxi was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what was going on, showed a faint smile, and said softly: "I worry you."

His smile not only responds to their worries and care for themselves, but also makes him feel joy from the bottom of his heart.

After all, nothing proves his importance in their hearts more than this.

"Xiao Xi." Seeing Wen Mu Xi wake up, Qin Kui finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her sharp eyes suddenly softened and she asked, "How do you feel now?"

"I'm fine." Wen Muxi smiled faintly.

"Then how did you fall into a coma? What happened at that time?"

Even if Chen Yuehan is powerful, her judgment and speculation are far less than Wen Muxi's own narration.

As soon as these words were said, Wen Muxi's expression was slightly stagnant, and she recalled Mo Jiu's swollen lips, his neck and the faint red marks on his collarbone, and his eyes dimmed.

He forced himself to smile and said, "Nothing happened, but I just wanted to go and see the person who looks exactly like me, but I guess I was so shocked after seeing him, so..."

Wen Muxi himself didn't know the reason for her coma, but it was obviously unreasonable to be too shocked and coma was unreasonable. It was more normal to be unconscious after being stimulated.

As for what was stimulating... Of course, he could not say it himself, but waited for them to ask, so that he had a suitable reason to speak and thus hint to the master.

When he thought of Chen Yuehan, Wen Muxi lightly bit his lower lip, and another indescribable sadness appeared in his heart, and his dim eyes looked at her.

Why did Master have that kind of thing happen to that person...

He must get an explanation.

But what Wen Muxi expected was that Chen Yuehan and the others had no doubts when they heard his almost random reason.

Chen Yuehan whispered: "It's okay, don't worry, there is no problem with your body."

Wen Muxi's eyes were a little enlarged, and her heart was filled with doubts and surprise.

Do Master and the others really think that he fell into a coma because he was too shocked?

Chen Yuehan did not notice Wen Muxi's eyes, but glanced at Lin Xi, Qin Kui, and Cheng Caixuan one by one: "When Muxi wakes up, it proves that he is not at hindrance. We can leave, don't disturb him to rest."

Qin Kui frowned and said, "I want to take care of her."

Cheng Caixuan suddenly raised his eyes and said, "I want to take care of my senior brother!"

Seeing this, Chen Yuehan was completely relieved and glanced at Lin Xi: "Just let Lin Xi stay and take care of Mu Xi, let's leave."

Her tone was unquestionable.

Qin Kui's eyes narrowed, and he almost blurted out his mouth with a 'why', but under Shen Yuehan's cold eyes, he still gritted his teeth and left here angrily.

Even if the master matches Wen Muxi and Lin Xi, she will never give up!

“Master…”

Facing Cheng Caixuan, Chen Yuehan's eyes calmed down, but his tone was still: "Go back."

"Okay." Cheng Caixuan seemed to have a look of loss. When he stepped out of the room, he looked back.

But she seemed to have thought of something, and the redness dissipated eyes deepened a hint of redness.

...

‘Host…forget it.’

The system looked at Mo Jiu who had been falling on the ground and remained motionless in this position, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

You can't ask why, otherwise you will be ridiculed by the host again.

Who told it to not detect the existence of Chen Yuehan?

‘I know what you are going to ask.’ Mo Jiu looked dull, his eyes were empty and unconscious, but his voice was very calm. ‘Keep this position for another ten minutes, and then I lay on the bed and pretended to be dead.’

‘Okay.’ system nodded quickly.

The host is too dedicated.

And after a while, someone really came over.

‘Host, Cheng Caixuan is here.’ The system shows its role as much as possible.

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up slightly. He had not been in vain for so long!

Cheng Caixuan was still far away and found that the door was open and there was a small piece of dried blood on the ground, which should have been left by Wen Muxi.

My senior brother was injured at that time?

She subconsciously became worried about Wen Muxi, but then she was stunned and immediately shook her head and gave up the idea.

Now is not the time to worry about your senior brother, but your junior brother...

The feeling of blockage appeared in his chest again. Cheng Caixuan endured the discomfort and walked closer.

Then, she saw Mo Jiu sitting on the ground.

It seemed like an invisible big hand suddenly grabbed the heart. Cheng Caixuan's breathing stopped at this moment, and his body shook even more violently. He was stiff in place for a moment, and rushed over: "What's wrong with you, junior brother?!"

Mo Jiu did not respond to her. There was no trace of light in her eyes, as if she was covered with a layer of dust, just staring blankly at the location in front of the door.

Cheng Caixuan looked at the boy's infatuation and felt so distressed that he could not breathe. She held Mo Jiu in her arms, and her movements seemed to have used all her strength, but they were so gentle that they didn't dare to use even a little bit of strength, for fear that the fragile boy would be broken at this moment.

‘What’s going on?’ Mo Jiu was really stunned.

You are the host, you ask me?

Of course, the system would definitely not say this, but shook his head: ‘I don’t know either.’

As if he felt the warmth, Mo Jiu came back to his senses. His dark eyes turned slightly, he looked at Cheng Caixuan and said hoarsely: "Senior Sister..."

Cheng Caixuan's eyes instantly turned red, and he gritted his teeth, "What is her senior sister?" What qualifications do she have to be a young senior sister...

But she didn't know that she could not cry. The boy's emotions were already very negative. She could no longer transmit another negative emotion to him, which deepened his pain and discomfort again.

Cheng Caixuan took a deep breath, exhaled the three-point blockage and urgency in his chest, and made his tone gentle as much as possible: "Well, senior sister is here..."

Having said that, the words still had a few choking.

Mo Jiu looked at Cheng Caixuan blankly. After watching for a long time, the blurry gaze in front of him finally became clear, which was the familiar face.

Is he dreaming... Didn’t the senior sister ignore him after she knew he was a fake?

A faint light appeared in his eyes, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment, the light suddenly dimmed again. The boy closed his lips tightly and turned his head in panic.

This is fake, this must be fake...
Chapter completed!
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