Chapter 899 Waiting for the Day of Death 2

Mu Liang, "Do you want to change jobs?"

"No, Fourth Young Master, please don't fire me. This has been my most leisurely time recently. I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you. Please accept my most sincere apology."

"Elizabeth, you are absolutely right, there is no need to apologize." Qiao Xia said, looking at Mu Liang with a smile, "So, being a good father starts with hugging Dudu. Do you want to learn a little bit?"

Mu Liang turned around and went upstairs.

"Hey, don't you really want to hug Dudu?" Qiao Xia shouted.

Mu Liang didn't even look back.

Qiao Xia snorted and kissed Dudu, "Baby, don't blame your dad. In fact, he loves you deeply, he's just not good at expressing it."

"Madam, are you sure?"

Qiao Xia cleared her throat, "Very sure."

Elizabeth said, "I'm pretty sure that the fourth young master doesn't like anyone except you, including the young master."

"Oh, my poor Dudu."

The housekeeper has prepared delicious food, all American dishes, and a very delicious roast duck with honey sauce. The taste is different from Chinese food, which instantly conquered Qiao Xia's appetite. Her and Mu Liang's dishes are separate, not here He ate from the same plate, but the dishes were the same. Qiao Xia was naughty and fed him with a pair of chopsticks. Mu Liang refused ruthlessly. Qiao Xia complained, "My body has no toxins. I detoxify quickly, little by little." The saliva is fine.”

Mu Liang watched with his eyes, nose and heart, but he was not fooled.

Qiao Xia was not disappointed either. She just liked teasing Mu Liang. She secretly tested the toxin concentration herself. It was only a normal level and would not cause any physical disease at all. She was in good health.

Qiao Xia looked at Mu Liang's hand that had been hanging by his side, a look of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he soon smiled again.

Their usual style at the dinner table was for Qiao Xia to chirp and Mu Liang to be silent. Ever since he saw that Qiao Xia was always teasing him, Mu Liang had become even more silent, just to prevent being fooled.

Qiao Xia ate and drank enough, holding a glass of cocktail and drinking slowly. Since she planned to wean herself, she could drink. She was thinking about Mu Liang's ring. When will she propose? Such a beautiful ring and their initials are nothing more than a proposal.

But why didn't he say a word?

He must have done a good job of keeping it secret.

After dinner, Qiao Xia took the weaning medicine specially prescribed by the doctor, and took Mu Liang out for a walk to eat. Mu Liang's health was getting worse day by day. Qiao Xia could actually feel it, but she couldn't say it or even show it. .

His face was very pale, without any color at all, like a vampire prince, as pale as a sheet.

A little scary.

She felt distressed, but still smiled to tease him.

"A Liang, can we start rehabilitation?" Qiao Xia asked. When taking pictures yesterday, she felt sad when she saw him holding the camera with one hand. Although the other arm had feeling, it was not flexible at all. Mu Liang basically couldn't use his arm.

"Don't do it!"

"Why?"

"I don't want to waste my time doing this pointless thing."

"How could it be meaningless? You hang one arm every day and don't use it very much. Now it's not very flexible. Sooner or later, your whole arm will have no feeling at all." Qiao Xia stood in front of him and stepped back. He said, "I feel distressed when I see you. Just go to rehab. It won't take much time in a day. I will accompany you."

"Don't go!"

"go!"

"No!" Mu Liang said, raising his hand slightly. His hand's flexibility has improved a little in the past few days. When he first regained consciousness, he had no strength at all. At least, he could pick up Dudu's hand. Little Pacifier, "My hand is fine."