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He stopped Luo Yu from following him and walked alone into the hospital. It was very quiet at midnight. Rong Heting was covered in a chilling cold. The dark color suit made the cold air around him even colder.
He had already endured for a few days, forcing himself to control his own pace. However, when he heard that Ye Feng would visit him every day for dinner, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
He didn't want the people in the dark to peep at the weak little girl again. He had endured paying attention to Qianqian for a few days now, but Lil Thing didn't even call him. With Ye Feng, he was ignored?
Walking through the silent corridor, Rong Heting angrily walked to the door of Mu Qianqian's ward. He really wanted to punish his little thing, especially when he thought about Mu Qianqian's crying and being ravaged by him. Rong Heting's body subconsciously tensed up.
Looking through the glass window, he saw the little girl curled up on the bed. The biting cold from her body had unconsciously dissipated. Remembering Mu Qianqian's injured arm, he wanted to push open the door and enter the room, but changed his grip on the door and walked in gently.
The girl on the sickbed did not notice his arrival at all. His Qianqian had always lived a normal life. Other than the times when she served him, she would also be tossed into bed very late. She would usually be in bed before 9 o'clock.
Obedient girls always made people happy. Pure Qianqian didn't have the indulgence of a girl her age. She was always obedient and docile, and never brought up any requests from him. "Thinking of those women who wanted to gain fame and benefits from him, Rong Heting looked at the sleeping Mu Qianqian with a soft gaze that was rarely seen.
As long as she would obediently stay by his side, he would pamper her a little more. With this little cat, his life would be more fun.
Rong Heting lowered his head and kissed Mu Qianqian's forehead. Then, he caressed Mu Qianqian's messy hair and covered the blanket that she kicked off for his little woman. When they got into bed, the double bed in the advanced ward was spacious enough. Rong Heting and Mu Qianqian were pulled into each other's arms.
Rong Heting felt satisfied when the delicate body habitually stuck its head into his chest. The cold wind of midnight could not penetrate into this warm ward. The two who were snuggled together absorbed each other's warmth, and the night passed peacefully.
When the sun rose, Rong Heting put down the little girl who rolled onto him, tucked up the blanket, kissed the little girl, then pushed the door and left.
The clear and cold wind blew away the warmth that Rong Heting brought from the bed. Rong Heting directly walked towards the safe passage before the night completely recedes. The moment he pushed open the door, a figure suddenly appeared, making Rong Heting stop in his tracks.
Mu Shen seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, wearing only a coat over his thin hospital gown. Ye Zichen looked straight into Rong Heting's eyes without a shred of fear. A young face with the wisdom of an adult mixed in it was definitely not the kind of expression a man who had just become an adult should have.
Rong Heting raised his eyebrows. He was a bit doubtful in his heart. Were Mu Shen and Mu Qianqian really twins born from the same mother?
Leaning on the banister on the stairs, unlike the usual communication with the hospital's experts and Bai Sheng, Mu Shen was currently emitting an evil aura all over his body. He was disdainfully looking at the man who was as arrogant as an emperor in front of him, questioning Rong Heting, who was covered in cold sweat.
"Do you love Qianqian?"
Mu Shen didn't want to waste time with Rong Heting and directly asked him what he wanted to know the most. Although his tone of voice was indifferent, but his eyes were staring straight at Rong Heting, not allowing Rong Heting to escape at all.
Looking at Mu Shen's serious expression, Rong Heting felt that Mu Shen's attention to Mu Qianqian was nothing like the affection between brother and sister. Even asking him if he loved Mu Qianqian now was a man's attitude towards her.
"Qianqian? Don't you ever call her older sister? "
Rong Heting didn't directly answer Mu Shen's question. He wouldn't have love, but he liked small things. He didn't need to explain this to others because he wanted to see Mu Shen's attitude towards Mu Qianqian.
Younger brother? That was also a man!
Mu Shen was right about the emotions in Rong Heting's eyes. He did not love Qianqian, so he should have known about this a long time ago. After living with that man for so many years, he had inherited the cold blood of the people from the Rong Family?
Mu Shen was inexplicably angry in his heart. Didn't he tell his father that he didn't care about Rong Family people and everything else? Why he couldn't control his emotions when he saw Rong Heting.
"If you don't love Qianqian, stay away from her. Your world doesn't belong to her alone. Don't use the filth of your Rong Family to ruin Qianqian's purity!"
Mu Shen's words became sharper and sharper as he spoke. It was as if he didn't see the gloomy expression of the man in charge of the world in front of him. He looked at Rong Heting provocatively without a shred of fear.
Mu Shen looked at the eyes that were similar to his own. There was no difference between the depths of the eyes and his own. Mu Shen really wanted to tear the coldness off Rong Heting's face and peep into his heart to see what he cared about!
"Qianqian isn't suitable for complicated environments. If you don't love her, then stop bothering her. She doesn't belong to you!"
"Qianqian, she …"
"Your sister!"
Rong Heting listened to Mu Shen's insistence that Mu Qianqian didn't suit him, and finally lost control of himself, interrupting him when Mu Shen called him Qianqian again.
"She's your sister! Mu Shen, you seem to have forgotten this. "
Rong Heting's words made Mu Shen clench his fists, but he couldn't say a single word. That's right, Qianqian was his sister! Right now, it could only be his sister!
Rong Heting could see the hostility in Mu Shen's eyes. How was this a brother protecting his sister? That hatred was clearly the possessive desire of a man towards a woman! This was too outrageous!
Rong Heting looked at Mu Shen coldly. He had just become an adult, so there was no need to discuss all this with Mu Shen. Rong Heting looked at the gradually brightening sky and his face turned darker.
"If your sister is willing to leave me now, I won't urge her to stay. But if she doesn't leave now, I won't let her go so easily. You can ask your sister!"
Rong Heting ignored Mu Shen's anger and directly walked down the stairs. He had to leave the hospital and let the people in the dark notice his concern for this little thing. It was bound to bring her danger.
Mu Shen looked at Rong Heting's back as he hurriedly left. He didn't want that tyrannical man to walk away so casually. What he said to Rong Heting's back disturbed Rong Heting's heart.
"Rong Heting, no one can control everything, much less Qianqian. I advise you to control your heart and stop making things difficult for her. Don't fall in love with Qianqianyou."