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1493 Jealousy mental illness is hereditary

The nickname "Mr. Cheng" almost instantly replied: He is not worthy of you!

Tang Shiyuan's eyes were instantly stinging, and he was calm. Almost at the same time, a reply appeared below.

Who is that man? He has a sharp mouth and a majestic cheek. Don’t tell me that it’s your man!

Men are not good! Don’t give up on yourself. Although you have gained weight, you won’t be able to find such a concession.

Majestic, what's wrong with you?

Oh my God! Who is that man?! There is no ugliest, only uglier!

The most beautiful (ugly) man in the world, my brother kneels down!

...

Tang Shiyuan's cell phone fell to the ground with a "bang" and suddenly burst out laughing. It turned out that in the eyes of outsiders, he was like this, and he was not worthy of her at all. She was so lively and vigorous, would she spend her whole life on him, a useless man?

Mu Xiaoniuer called Tang Shiyuan a few times, but when he saw that he had no reaction, he could only give up his good looks and run to him.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Mu Xiaoniuer pushed Tang Shiyuan's shoulder and asked.

"Hmm? Don't play anymore? Then go back." Tang Shiyuan pushed the wheelchair and turned around.

Mu Xiaoniuer frowned. Could it be that she had offended him again?

Mu Xiaoniuer picked up the phone on the ground and stuffed it into her pocket, and ran towards him quickly, "Tang Shiyuan, what's wrong with you? Do you feel cold?"

Tang Shiyuan did not respond. He was in a bad mood and very bad!

He couldn't pretend to be nothing and responded to her with a smile. He couldn't forget the comments from her friends and classmates he just saw!

The person who came back in seconds was Li Cheng? The person who had been pestering her for a long time in his freshman year. During the years he was sleeping, did they do anything with him? There was Li Cheng in her circle of friends! Why did he add friends even though he knew that the person had something to do with her? Almost the person who came back in seconds was staring at his phone all day long? How much people who cared about her could do it in seconds?

Tang Shiyuan wanted to say "It's okay" to her calmly, but the facts were the opposite. His face became darker and darker, he became more and more heavy, his distorted face, and his hands were moving faster and faster, pushing the wheelchair forward.

"Stone stairs--"

Mu Ning shouted loudly, but it was too late. Tang Shiyuan and the wheelchair directly smashed the whole thing to the ground from above.

"Bang--"

"Bang bang—" The sound of a wheelchair hitting the ground and steps several times, Mu Ning was frightened and shouted anxiously and ran over.

"Tang Shiyuan——"

The five steps, is she still not grateful for it at this moment?

Mu Ning's heartbeat accelerated, ran down in three or two steps, pushed the wheelchair away, squatted on the ground and hugged Tang Shiyuan, "Tang Shiyuan, what are you doing? It's scary if you have something to do or not. You all said there are steps... What's going on with you?"

Mu Ning's eyes turned red and tears burst out. He didn't die in that disaster. He finally woke up and wasted his life like this. What did he think this is? Is it a game?

"Tang Shiyuan, where have you been injured? Is there any problem with your legs? Why are your hands? Why are you covered with blood? Where have you hit?" Mu Ning asked with a sob, angry and panic, holding his face to look at him. If something happened to her, how could she explain it?

"Are you injured your eyes? Where did the blood come from? I'm asking you, have you heard it?" Mu Ninghuo asked loudly, crying, scared.

When she pushed the wheelchair away, he lay on the ground in a mess, with his head on the ground, and his hands and feet curled in strange ways. After all, he had a car accident and had broken his legs. Don't make any mistakes when he fell.

He said nothing and looked straight at her.

Mu Ning cried and searched for tissues on his body and gently wiped away the blood from his face. Fortunately, it was not because of his eyes, but because his face was scratched. Because he was so thin that he only had cheekbones left, he rubbed on the ground and there were also some scars on his forehead. Undoubtedly, these injuries could not be covered up. How should she explain to the third master and third wife?

When a person wakes up, he takes the person out crazy. Now, something is wrong.

"Are you deliberately messing with me? Do you know how much responsibility I have to bear if you get hurt?"

Mu Ning cried, sucking her breath constantly, having fun, and suddenly got nervous? Is it hereditary mental illness in the Tang family? The eldest lady had an illness, and now it was his turn.

It's really scary. There are steps ahead, and he rushed down directly. Didn't he fall hurt?

"Is your worries simply because of me, or because of the pressure from my family?" Tang Shiyuan finally responded, gently stroked her face.

Why do you cry? Is it because you feel sorry for him? Is it sympathetic to him? Or is it another reason?

Mu Ning shook her lips, unable to bear the crying for a while, looking at him, "Is there a difference? Do you know that you are implicating me like this?"

"I understand, you don't know why you haven't left, but I already understand."

It was because of the pressure from the Tang family that Tang Shiyuan smiled bitterly, and knew that he was self-indulgent.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Ning pushed him, "Where does it hurt? Is there any special pain in your body? Where are your hands and legs? Have you fallen?"

"Do you really care?" Tang Shiyuan snorted coldly.

Mu Ning suddenly let go of him, sat on the ground, biting his lip, what was wrong with this man? He turned to glared at him, "I'm telling you seriously, can you answer me?"

Tang Shiyuan paused, smiled again, and lay on the ground, asking, "What did you say just now makes you feel sad, tell me?"

"..." Mu Ning looked at Tang Shiyuan's obviously dodging eyes, and really couldn't understand this person. "What's wrong with you? I suddenly said I was leaving. Even if I left, can't you see your eyes? This is a step. If you want to be taller, do you still want to live?"

"Ning'er, do you really care about me?" Tang Shiyuan's eyes calmed down and asked again.

"Don't you get sick at this time?" The disease she said was a lunatic, and they probably had it among the Tang family, "Get up first."

"Why not answer?"

"Tang Shiyuan! Are you finished? Is it that important to say one sentence? If I care about you but actually ignore you, then that's all? I don't say how good I am to you and how afraid I am of you to die one day. Isn't this worrying?" Mu Ning suddenly jumped up and yelled, and after that, he cried again.

"They all think you can't wake up, but I have always believed that you will wake up. Everyone is disappointed, and I believe in you. Actually, I am also afraid that you will really sleep so much. You are my support. What should I do if you lose it? I work so hard for you and take care of you, and I hope you can wake up earlier."
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