President’s Contract Wife

Without a rest all night, Cheng Haotian lay on the sofa in the ward and looked at Muzixi for a long, long time, until he gradually fell asleep from exhaustion...but he still kept his sitting posture...

Muzixi woke up leisurely, in front of her eyes were white curtains, a white roof, and white bedding. Muzixi smiled miserably. She was too familiar with such a place. Isn't this just a hospital?

Who saved himself? What did you do to save yourself? Do you want to continue to be insulted and ridiculed by life? She can't guarantee that she can continue to persevere... This kind of life is too tiring.

Muzixi closed her eyes. She was too tired. She should go to sleep. When she fell asleep, she would not think about anything. If she did not think about anything, she would not be tired anymore.

Cheng Haotian woke up at noon and saw Muzixi still breathing evenly. He sat beside Muzixi and looked at Muzixi quietly.

Muzixi's long eyelashes moved occasionally, as if he was dreaming, and his pale face was already a little bloody.

It's just that the lip color is still extremely pale. Almost white as a bed sheet.

The secretary entered the ward gently, and showed Cheng Haotian the document in his hand. Cheng Haotian just glanced at it casually, and then signed it. The secretary asked cautiously: "Chairman, I'll buy you some Lunch? You haven't had a good night's rest."

Cheng Haotian shook his head, he didn't see Muzixi wake up.

He couldn't eat anything.

The secretary went on to say: "Mr. Mu's funeral has been arranged, why don't you go and have a look, Miss Mu hasn't woken up yet."

Cheng Haotian hesitated for a moment, should he take a look? Is there no one around Muzixi?

The secretary saw Cheng Haotian's hesitation, and said softly: "If the chairman doesn't worry about me, I will watch Miss Muzixi here. Although you were busy in the past, if Miss Muzixi wakes up, I will call you as soon as possible." Phone, can you see it?"

Cheng Haotian nodded, stood up, walked to the door of the ward, looked back at Muzixi who was still sleeping, and told the secretary: "I will be back soon, you take care of her, if you have anything, please contact me as soon as possible." I call."

The secretary nodded affirmatively.

The door was closed, and Muzixi gently opened his eyes.

She looked at the ceiling silently. Seeing Muzixi open her eyes, the secretary exclaimed in a low voice: "Are you awake? Then I'm the chairman now."

"Don't call, I don't want to see him." Muzixi's face had never been so cold.

She already knew that Cheng Haotian was on the side, and she also heard that Cheng Haotian asked you to arrange his father's funeral for herself.

Now that everyone is dead, what happens next, so what? No matter how perfect you Cheng Haotian did, what you miss will still be missed after all...

"Oh, Miss Mu, last night the chairman had a meeting all night, and he was exhausted..." the secretary comforted Mu Zixi carefully.

Muzixi sneered: "Can a meeting be more important than a person's life? Can a meeting make a person inhuman? Ridiculous..."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, as if it was just a sleepwalking wake up, not herself.

The secretary was about to explain something for Cheng Haotian, but found that Muzixi had fallen asleep again.

When Cheng Haotian called, Muzixi had already woken up. The secretary looked at Muzixi who was expressionless, but just looked at the ceiling in a daze, and softly reported the situation of Muzixi.

Cheng Haotian is arranging Mu Lingfeng's funeral. The Mu family doesn't have any relatives, only Muzixi is left. Cheng Haotian bought a black suit according to Muzixi's body size and sent it to the hospital.

"This is the mourning dress prepared for you... Come with me, today is your father's funeral..." His voice was very low, concealing the guilt in his heart...

Muzixi doesn't seem to see Cheng Haotian at all. Cheng Haotian talks to Muzixi softly, but Muzixi is still silent, just staring blankly at the ceiling or the hanging bottle. It was as if he couldn't hear him at all...

The secretary looked at this scene and couldn't help but want to avoid it, so he turned and went out the door.

But as soon as the secretary went out, only Cheng Haotian and Muzixi were left in the room.

Muzixi's eyes trembled suddenly... The next second, her eyes looked at Cheng Haotian in horror... Immediately afterwards, she felt that she couldn't breathe...

Muzixi's eyes were cold, and his face suddenly became very red...

Cheng Haotian suddenly felt something was wrong, and took a step closer to Muzixi, but suddenly found that she could hardly breathe! "Damn it! What's going on!!"

Cheng Haotian couldn't help but go to help Muzixi! Panic pressed the emergency bell!

Not long after, the doctors broke in...to give first aid to Muzixi!

Cheng Haotian stood aside, watching the doctor help Muzixi put on an oxygen mask and breathe... After a while, Muzixi stabilized... His heart gradually relaxed... The doctor glanced at Cheng Haotian Hao Tian wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, and then turned and left together with the nurse...

However, just as the doctor and nurse closed the door of the ward, Cheng Haotian roared again, "Doctor! Come back!!"

The doctor was so frightened that he immediately went back to the ward... Suddenly, he found that Muzixi couldn't breathe again!

The doctor was puzzled, and couldn't help rescuing with the nurse again, not daring to be negligent. But at this time, Muzixi strangely resumed breathing...

It's as if the situation just now was just a dream. Cheng Haotian didn't understand what was going on for a while, and his heart was full of doubts...

The doctor looked at Cheng Haotian in embarrassment, not knowing how to explain it, but after thinking for a while, he called Cheng Haotian out of the ward.

"Doctor, what's the situation of Muzixi?" As soon as he got out of the ward, Cheng Haotian put pressure on the doctor, and his whole heart was raised for Muzixi...

Looking at Cheng Haotian's condensed eyes, the doctor couldn't help sighing, "President Cheng, Miss Mu, you may have a mental illness..."

"Mental illness? What do you mean?" Cheng Haotian didn't frown slightly, full of doubts, he didn't know what the doctor was going to say...

"I found that as long as there is someone around, Ms. Mu just loses her mind, and when Mr. Cheng is alone with Ms. Mu, Mu Zixi will automatically hold her breath. From a medical point of view, it is because of some mental problems. Question...I suggest Mr. Cheng take Ms. Mu to the psychiatric department for a checkup...

Cheng Haotian was slightly angry when he heard it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Doctor, do you mean that Muzixi has mental illness?"

The doctor shook his head quickly when he heard this: "No, no, chairman, you misunderstood me. I'm not saying that Muzixi is mentally ill, it's just that she has been stimulated and has some mental problems temporarily. I think this needs to be done. A professional doctor can help you solve this problem."

Only then did Cheng Haotian understand what the doctor meant...but he felt troubled...

Mental illness...why do you repel being alone with him so much, does he really make her hate him so much...

Heart felt an inexplicable pain, and he suddenly realized that he really cared about her thoughts, and now, he didn't want her to be hurt at all...

Thinking about it, Cheng Haotian handed the clothes to the secretary standing outside the door with a little fatigue. Since he can't get close to Muzixi for the time being, let the secretary do it for him...as long as she can live, he has no other requirements .

The secretary took the clothes and walked into the ward with Cheng Haotian. The secretary changed Muzixi into clothes, and the whole time Muzixi was like a marionette, at the mercy of others, with blank eyes that couldn't always focus.

Cheng Haotian could only look at Muzixi from a distance, but he didn't dare to get closer to her.

He knew that this woman had almost collapsed, and she could no longer bear the successive blows. Now that she saw him, she would automatically stop breathing, which Cheng Haotian didn't expect. She actually hates herself so much that she wants to die when she sees him...

The secretary has been with Muzixi since the hospital. She took Muzixi to the car, got off the car, entered the funeral home, and led Muzixi to Mu Lingfeng. Cheng Haotian was afraid that Muzixi would be excited again. , can only follow from afar...

Muzixi couldn't cry anymore, she just looked blankly at her father with a swollen face in front of her, desperately trying to squeeze out tears or a sad expression, but in the end, she still failed...

No matter what, I have done so many things for my father. When he was alive, I have done my best to be filial. Now, it doesn't matter whether I cry or not. At least for him, I have done a lot. Even... betrayed his body, sold his body and mind to the devil. When Muzixi thought of the word devil, he even wanted to smile, but the corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't show any expression.

He saw his father sent to the cremation furnace with his own eyes, and then put the ashes into the urn. Accompanied by Secretary Cheng Haotian, Mu Zixi carried the urn to Mingyue Cemetery.

The environment of Mingyue Cemetery is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and most of them are places where rich people bury their bones. Cheng Haotian chose an excellent cemetery for Muzixi's father, and Muzixi gently placed his father's ashes put into the soil. He stood up and stood in front of the tombstone. On the tombstone it was written: Tomb of loving father Mu Lingfeng, beloved daughter Mu Zixi.

Muzixi slowly squatted in front of the tombstone, looking at the photo of her father smiling, she touched his father's appearance when he was young, and after a long time, she finally said: "Dad, I have tried my best..."

The sky began to drizzle densely. The secretary stood behind Muzixi and opened a big black umbrella to block the drizzle that was drifting over Muzixi.

Mu Zixi seemed completely indifferent, but just followed the inscription on the tombstone where Mu Lingfeng's name was engraved stroke by stroke, and wrote the words on his father's tombstone, very seriously, but seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is slowly picking up. Standing there, Cheng Haotian's secretary has already started to tremble. She can't help but persuade: "Miss Mu, the wind is blowing, and the rain is also heavy. Let's go back. Your body is still not fully recovered..."

Only then did Muzixi look up at the sky, but she didn't notice that it was raining.

The tiny raindrops hit her face, it was icy and cool, very comfortable and cozy, Muzixi pushed away Cheng Haotian's secretary's umbrella, raised her head and closed her eyes, she inexplicably fell in love with this kind of weather right now.