Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 1317 The young master did it

Her father glanced at her in the rearview mirror, she saw his red eyes, and she heard his hoarse voice: "Xiaoying, Dad loves you."

Mother turned to look at her too, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't know what happened to her parents, she just felt inexplicably scared, "Mom and Dad, why are you crying?"

They didn't answer, but they all unbuckled their seat belts.

A big red truck came head-on, the truck honked crazily, Dad closed his eyes, and held Mom's hand...

Mu Ying sat up abruptly, clutching her aching chest, closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes.

I haven't dreamed about that for a long time, what happened today.

Mu Ying rubbed her throbbing temples, looked around, it was night, the room was dark, but she could tell that she was in her own room.

She exhaled and said to herself: "It's over, it's okay, it's okay..."

But saying so, tears still kept coming out.

Over the years, she has been unable to figure out why her parents made that decision.

I also wished I hadn't survived.

Fortunately, she met the young master, who gave her the courage to live when she lost the whole world...

There was a sudden growl in her stomach, and there was a strong burning sensation in her stomach, which made her retch.

This feeling of being so hungry that I want to vomit has not passed for a long time.

Mu Ying licked her dry lips, and decided to drink some water and find something to eat along the way.

As soon as he got out of bed, he tripped over the chair next to the bed.In normal times, if you are suddenly tripped like this, you might still be able to stand still, but for some reason today, every part of your body seems to be on strike, and it doesn't cooperate at all.

She literally fell to the ground. The moment she fell, her face slipped from the corner of the chair, and then wiped the floor.

"Hiss! Where did the chair come from!"

Mu Ying sat on the ground and kicked the thing that tripped her.

However, this fall broke her spirits.

How did I come back?Aren't I going to have dinner with Huo Senze?

Mu Ying recalled it carefully, and found that her last memory was in the company corridor.

She told the young master that she was hungry and wanted to eat, and the young master told her to go with him later, but she gracefully refused the young master's invitation, and said, I'm going to have dinner with Huo Senze.

Thinking of this, Mu Ying stroked her forehead.

The point is, what happened after that?

Her head hurt so much that she couldn't remember, and her face was burning hot, she touched her face in the dark, hiss...it was bleeding...

She found that she had not done anything else in the past two days, and she had fallen all over the place, and each time she fell harder and harder.

This is probably because when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog their teeth, right?

Mu Ying sighed, got up from the ground, and turned on the desk lamp.

The chair that tripped her was originally placed in front of the small table at the side of the bed, but for some reason it appeared beside her bed.

She moved the chair back first, and then looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and took a rest, dabbed the blood on his face with a paper towel, and was about to treat the wound for himself, but he could faintly smell the aroma of food wafting from the window.

Below her room is the kitchen and dining room. If the kitchen is cooking, she can smell the aroma as long as she opens the window.

I hurried to the window and smelled it with my nose, it seemed to be the smell of meat porridge!

This time my stomach growled even more happily.

Mu Ying didn't care about the small wound on her face, and immediately went to look for food.

But when she came downstairs, there was no one in the kitchen and dining room, only a row of small spotlights were on in the corridor.

There are two dinner plates on the dining table, and the dinner plates are covered with thermal insulation covers.

He glanced at the rice cooker on the cabinet again, it was still connected to the power supply and kept warm.

Was it the young master who made her dinner?Obviously yes, after all, there is no one else in the family, just the two of them.