The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Si Xue closed her eyes, she was sitting in the wheelchair, focusing her attention on hearing as much as possible.

She tried to find the source of the singing, but she never heard the girl singing again on the road...

Until I passed by with Mu Wanqing.

She heard a man say that she would sing to him later.

"Wait." Si Xue slowly raised her hand, she frowned slightly, and turned her head slightly to explore Mu Wanqing's direction.

However, she couldn't see where the people were, and she was a little flustered.

The maid was taken aback, then stopped.

Ye Yuchen pushed Mu Wanqing to move on. The two of them didn't notice Si Xue, and they still chatted with laughter.

Si Xue couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

She felt that it seemed impolite to stop people suddenly, but she couldn't see anything, and she didn't know what to do.

"Miss, what's the matter?" the maid asked.

Si Xue didn't answer, she suddenly felt a sense of wisdom, then gently opened her lips, and the soft voice slowly overflowed from her voice.

"I watched the white mist gradually rise, unable to tolerate life still being boring..."

Hearing the singing, Mu Wanqing was also stunned.

In this hospital, are there other patients who like her song, or even sing her song?

"Yuchen, wait." She said suddenly.

Mu Wanqing put her legs down, and she looked back at the direction of the singing, and saw a skinny girl sitting in a wheelchair, singing with her eyes closed.

"Outside the window, darkness is gradually coming, and all the colorful things in the world turn into dust..."

Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and he immediately understood Mu Wanqing's meaning, and turned the wheelchair around and pushed her towards Si Xue.

Si Xue was immersed in his own music...

She couldn't see it, and didn't know if Mu Wanqing was attracted by her singing, thinking that people seemed to have gone far.

As a result, Si Xue's singing gradually weakened.

"Do you like this song very much?" Mu Wanqing said suddenly, and she looked at the girl with some doubts.

She seemed to be in a wheelchair, but she didn't look like it.

Mu Wan looked down, and noticed that she didn't seem to have any legs, the place covered by the blanket was empty, and she didn't see her feet on the wheelchair pedal...

The girl closed her eyes, and she was taken aback.

She seemed unsure that Mu Wanqing really noticed her, so she was a little surprised and said, "Is that you? Were you also singing this song just now?"

Mu Wanqing nodded gently, "It's me."

She didn't expect that there are other patients here who feel the same about this song, and the voice is so beautiful.

She suddenly felt a sense of hatred for seeing each other late, and even felt that she could depend on each other for life, and cherish each other...

"It's really you." Si Xue was somewhat delighted.

She burst into a smile, but soon her smile was regained.

She lowered her head, seeming to avoid Mu Wanqing's sight on purpose.

She lost her legs, and she lost her light... Isn't this ugly and funny now?

Is anyone really willing to make friends with her...

"Do you like Qingchen's songs very much?" Mu Wanqing asked.

She looked at the girl in front of her and found that her eyes were always closed, as if there were other hidden secrets.

Is it blind?

"I..." Si Xue gripped the blanket tightly, a little hesitating.

Ye Yuchen's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he looked at the girl who was about the same age as Mu Wanqing in front of him, with deep ink eyes.

The priest has a biological sister named Si Xue.

She was high amputee and lost her light...

Is it her?