Chapter Fourtyeight

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On the other side, the banquet hall.

The guests dispersed one after another, leaving only Luo Xing and his assistant in the huge space.

Luo Xing sat on the chair casually, tugged at his tie, and said to his assistant, "Go back too."

Luo Xing drank a lot of wine tonight, and the assistant was a little worried: "Mr. Luo, I'll take you back."

"Need not."

The assistant wanted to say something else, when Luo Xing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him. Those eyes were cold, with a hint of impatience, as if Luo Xing would get up and beat him if he said one more word.

The assistant swallowed, he could feel that Luo Xing was in a bad mood today, and he didn't dare to provoke Luo Xing, so he left in a hurry after saying good things.

The assistant walked to the door and couldn't help but look back, and saw Luo Xing sitting on the back of the chair, wondering what he was thinking, his face was full of gloom.

Seeing Luo Xing moving, the assistant didn't dare to look any more, and hurriedly opened the door and left.

Luo Xing sat in the chair for a while, the surroundings were silent, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Where are you?" Luo Xing suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth: "Mushi, Boss."

I don't know what was said over there, Luo Xing said angrily: "It's not that you hold Wen Jin, what are you doing? Do you know me..."

Mu Lang was sitting in the car with a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. He didn't know what he was thinking and didn't speak.

Luo Xing didn't get a response after speaking, and got even more annoyed: "Are you listening to me?"

"I have something to do temporarily." Mu Lang frowned a little irritably, "I'll talk about it when I have time."

Luo Xing's angry voice came from there: "You! Mu Lang, you play with me..."

Before Luo Xing could finish speaking, Mu Lang hung up the phone.

The driver glanced at the boss in the rearview mirror, and saw Mu Lang frowning and sliding his phone, as if he wanted to contact someone, but hesitated.

After a long while, the driver asked, "Mr. Mu, are you going back?"

"No." Mu Lang snuffed out the cigarette with his thumb and forefinger, as if he couldn't feel the heat, "Go..."

He suddenly realized that he didn't know which hospital Ding Yuan was in.

Mu Lang clicked his tongue and changed his words: "Go back to where you live first."

City hospital, in the ward.

Su Yuli scolded: "Why don't you take care of your body so much, what would you do if you passed out there if we weren't there?"

Ding Yuan was lying on the hospital bed with a drip on his hand. He looked at Su Yuli apologetically: "I made you worry, I'm sorry."

"It's good to know." Su Yuli sternly said, "Don't do this next time. The body is the capital of the revolution."

After the training, he whispered: "It really scared me to death."

On the bedside were the porridge and side dishes just bought, and Su Yuli flipped through it, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Ding Yuan shook his head, he had no appetite at all now: "Leave it there and eat it when I'm hungry."

Su Yuli said: "Okay, remember to ask the nurse to warm it up for you when you eat."

Ding Yuan hummed.

Then the room was quiet.

Su Yuli lowered his head and played with his phone for a while, but couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyuan, Mu Lang and I were actually in the hotel..."

Hearing Mu Lang's name, the smile on Ding Yuan's face faded, and he said, "He haunted you, I know."

Su Yuli said: "Then..."

Ding Yuandao: "His business has nothing to do with me. If he pesters you again, you can give him another punch just like before."

Looking at Ding Yuan's attitude, it seems that he really doesn't care.

Su Yuli held back his curiosity, "Then what's the matter with you and Mu Lang?"

Ding Yuan didn't hide it, and said softly, "Mu Lang and I, we have... been dating."

Yang Shuo pushed open the door and came in, just when he heard this sentence, he paused for a moment, and then said to Su Yuli: "Don't talk too long, he needs to rest."

Su Yuli snorted and got up quickly: "Then Xiaoyuan, you have a good rest, I will see you tomorrow."

"Okay."

When Su Yuli walked to the door, he heard Ding Yuan call him: "Don't tell grandma about my illness."

Su Yuli assured: "Don't worry."

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