99 Days' Love Contract

"Slut! Did you think that your Senior Brother Shen couldn't let you escape from me, so you decided to rely on Ruan Lingrann? "    

Mu Qianhan was baffled when Moo Yifeng mentioned Ruan Lingrann and Shen Zilee.    

Originally, she had wanted to explain her relationship with Shen Zilee. Ruan Lingrann didn't have any relationship to her, but he didn't want to continue the conversation with his words, so she felt like she was on the verge of falling into a deep abyss.    

"I didn't believe it when Lingwei told me, bitch!"    

Hearing the two words' Lingwei ', Mu Qianhan no longer struggled. The towel on her forehead fell down and blood once again seeped out from the wound, but she no longer cared.    

She accepted his anger. He actually believed Ruan Lingwei rather than her? She didn't care about these things. One was her most beloved person, while the other was her best friend. The feeling of betrayal made her feel the pain of thousands of arrows piercing her heart.    

She was like a broken lifeless doll, allowing Moo Yifeng's hand to wrap around her neck.    

Moo Yifeng's reaction was already slow after drinking the alcohol, especially when the coldness in Mu Qianhan's eyes made her more agitated.    

He remembered that when he first met her, she was like a rose with thorns. Although she was fierce, she was deeply attracted to her. Did her lack of struggle just mean that she had agreed to his words?    

Moo Yifeng held Mu Qianhan's hand tighter.    

Mu Qianhan slowly closed her eyes. Perhaps dying in his hands was also a kind of happiness.    

Baby, my poor unborn baby. Mu Qianhan's tears rolled down her face like a faucet.    

It was as if he felt Mu Qianhan's tears, as if he felt Mu Qianhan's despair. Moo Yifeng suddenly leaned to the side and fell on the sofa.    

Mu Qianhan opened her eyes after a long time, and then used all her strength to push Moo Yifeng, who was lying on the ground, away. Mu Qianhan struggled to sit up, but was swallowed by the darkness in the end …    

Moo Yifeng opened his eyes due to the intense headache. What entered his eyes was Mu Qianhan's slightly bloodied face. He sat up in surprise.    

"Han …"    

Mu Qianhan groaned and opened her eyes. He glanced at Moo Yifeng and then closed his eyes again.    

All the cells in her body were protesting. She couldn't keep her eyes open.    

"Han …" Moo Yifeng looked anxious, but unfortunately, Mu Qianhan did not see it. Of course, after what happened yesterday, Moo Yifeng's anxiety was probably just mocking in Mu Qianhan's eyes.    

Ang Zizhu watched Ling Jie's movements without blinking. He saw her gently wipe away the blood on Mu Qianhan's forehead. Only then did a cut appear, about four to five inches deep, echoing the corner of the coffee table.    

As Ling Jie was bandaging her wounds, she raised her head and glanced at Ang Zizhu, who was beside her.    

"This wound is really deep!" No wonder they have a fever. "    

Ang Zizhu's gaze fell on Ling Jie's face. His mouth was moving, but he didn't say anything.    

Ling Jie bandaged Mu Qianhan's forehead. Her eyes swept across Mu Qianhan and suddenly she saw that Mu Qianhan's neck was bent a little unnaturally. Her eyes narrowed as she carefully placed Mu Qianhan's head down, revealing her entire neck.    

The five scarlet finger prints had purplish green bruises on them. It was obvious that the owner of these fingers had used a lot of strength to break this slender neck.    

Not only Ling Jie was stunned, even Ang Zizhu was dumbfounded.    

This time, Ling Jie unexpectedly did not say a word and quietly covered Mu Qianhan's neck. The woman on the bed had a special body, so she couldn't use any medicine.    

"Doctor Xiao Ling, aren't you going to use the medicine?" Ang Zizhu asked curiously.    

"Do you need any medication? She'll be hurt again in a few days anyway. "Don't waste the medicine." Ling Jie packed her things swiftly.    

"That's it?" Ang Zizhu asked, unwilling to give up.    

Ling Jie sounded like she had just eaten a barrel of gunpowder as she asked in a bad tone, "What else do you want?"    

"When does she wake up?" Ang Zizhu Li asked after hesitating for a second.    

"When you want to wake up, you will naturally wake up." Ling Jie ran to the kitchen after she finished her sentence and started busying herself.    

Ang Zizhu was a bit confused when he saw Doctor Xiao Ling's actions.    

This Doctor Xiao Ling is a little too weird!    

Moo Yifeng did not appear again, and Mu Qianhan woke up an hour later.    

As soon as she woke up, she saw Doctor Xiao Ling, who should have been wearing a white coat, wearing an apron, standing beside her bed with a frown on her face.    

"Doctor Xiao Ling …" Mu Qianhan's voice was hoarse and small.    

"Hungry? Come and drink some water first, and then some porridge. " Ling Jie placed the bowl of porridge on the table and poured a glass of water for Mu Qianhan.    

After eating the porridge, Mu Qianhan sincerely thanked Doctor Xiao Ling.    

"You … "Be careful in the future." Ling Jie looked at Ang Zizhu, who was standing at the door of the room, then whispered in Mu Qianhan's ear.    

"I will, thank you." Mu Qianhan nodded.    

Ling Jie sighed in her heart. She really wasn't worthy of Mu Qianhan, so she sat on the edge of the bed and started to quietly explain to Mu Qianhan what she needed to pay attention to.    

It wasn't until the sky was about to turn dark that Ling Jie left the apartment with a cold expression.    

Fortunately, it was a double break, and Mu Qianhan rested for two days. These two days, Moo Yifeng didn't show up, and Mu Qianhan just happened to be lying on the bed doing the project Luo Ying gave her.    

Ang Zizhu had been taking care of Mu Qianhan the whole time. He wanted to persuade her, but he couldn't. He could only let Mu Qianhan go.    

Moo Yifeng had been using his busy work these two days to numb himself.    

Because the moment he stopped, he would see Mu Qianhan's face covered in blood, with the green and purple five-finger mark on her neck.    

He had already remembered that when he saw Mu Qianhan and Ruan Lingrann from the lover's paradise, he had driven back to the villa and drank two bottles of brandy. Mu Qianhan then went back to the apartment and picked him up from the carpet. Her forehead was bruised, and she didn't have time to clean it.    

And he grabbed her neck, trying to break it.    

In Moo Yifeng's palm, it was as if her slender neck was still there, and with a little push, he could break it.    

Therefore, after he arranged for Ang Zizhu to pick up Doctor Xiao Ling, he escaped from the apartment.    

Because he almost killed her, just a little bit more …    

Knock, knock, knock …    

"Come in!" Moo Yifeng didn't even raise his head.    

The office door opened and Ruan Lingwei walked in, "Yifeng, my dad would like to discuss with you about the development of the pool."    

Moo Yifeng's coldness towards her these few days made her anxious. One must know that the wedding arranged by Moo Yifeng and Yun Yunbai was about ten days away. So after she was sure Moo Yifeng and his wife were still working overtime, she hurried to get her family's driver to bring her over.