Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zi shook her head lightly. She didn't know why she was crying, but she felt uncomfortable watching Zhai Nan lying there motionless.

She even wondered, has she really never regarded Zhai Nan as a friend?

...Is it really never?

Murong Cheng said again: "It's a pregnant woman, so it's easier to be sad?"

Mu Zi wiped away her tears, pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled reluctantly, "Maybe."

The prosecutor came out from the ward and said, "The other party did it too quickly. He didn't see what he looked like. He only knew that she was a woman. She might have been involved in the police protection group. We need to investigate as soon as possible. Miss Situ, I would like to ask you to go outside today. Keep it secret."

"Understand, prevent the news from leaking and startling the snake." Mu Zi nodded.

The prosecutor had no time to greet him and arranged for someone to guard the door of the ward and leave in a hurry.

"Let's go too." Murong Cheng said.

Just check Zhai Nan's accident, those women who received the roses, who did not have an alibi, and who the murderer was naturally found out, Murong Cheng and Mu Zi did not need to stay here.

Mu Zi hesitated for a while, and said, "I want to take another look at Zhai Nan."

At least say goodbye.

Murong Cheng thought of the person's venting more and less air intake. It was rare to be generous once, and let her go, "Don't take too long."

Mu Zi nodded: "Yes."

When he entered the ward, Zhai Nan was still awake. He heard movement, his neck was injured and he could not twist easily. He only squinted his eyes slightly, as if he could not see clearly.

Mu Zi remembered that he was highly myopic, and asked, "Would you like to wear glasses?"

Zhai Nan said hoarsely, "No need."

"You are uncomfortable, don't talk too much." Mu Zi sat down beside his hospital bed and sighed softly, "Sorry, the phone has been turned off recently, and I couldn't receive your call."

"Thank you for coming to see me..." Zhai Nan pulled a smile on his face, "Have you...read my reasoning? The murderer is a woman...a woman...that's why it escaped the police search... "

He spoke intermittently, with a triumphant tone. At the end of the talk, he didn't know if it had affected the wound, his voice stopped suddenly, and his expression showed pain.

Mu Zi hurriedly stood up, "What's wrong? Is it something uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor!"

He panted slightly, and took Mu Zi's hand, but he didn't have much strength, "Am I dying..."

"I won't die!" Mu Zi was sad, "As long as he passes the dangerous period, he will be better."

"When I was in a coma, I dreamed of the past..." Zhai Nan took her and said to herself, "A few years ago, I liked a girl... In order to buy her the premiere tickets of the movie I like, I queued four. The hour team..."

He suddenly mentioned the past to her, his voice was faint and hoarse, which made Mu Zi feel... as if Zhai Nan could not find a second person to talk to, so pitiful and so lonely.

He said: "I was holding the movie ticket and wanted to ask her...to go to the movie together, but... I overheard it. She was chatting with a friend, and her friend said that Zhai Nan seemed to be interesting to you and knew how she answered. Is it?... She said, don't talk about such disgusting things..."

Zhai Nan laughed: "Later, I never dare...like anyone..."

Mu Zi pursed his lips and said, "It's over, Zhai Nan, aren't you very good now? Popular anchor, many girls like you."

"Mu Zi..." Zhai Nan asked her, "If I like you, would you... find me sick?"

Mu Zi felt even more sad when she heard it.

"No," she said, "I don't feel sick."

Zhai Nan closed his eyes, "That's good, that's good..."

He fell into a coma again.

Mu Zi turned around and called the doctor to come over. The doctor said that Zhai Nan was too weak and needed a quiet rest.