Chapter 829 Listen to His Voice

Qin Muchen was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a gentle voice: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Gu Shinian nodded, frustrated: "Well, a very terrible nightmare."

"I'm scared when you're not here."

Qin Muchen: "..."

She was rarely this cowardly.

Qin Muchen glanced at the clock on the wall. It was probably early morning in X City.

"Twelve, lie down and go to sleep. I won't hang up the phone until you fall asleep."

"I can't sleep." Gu Shinian said frankly, pursing his lips as if coquettishly: "I just want to hear your voice."

Every time she thought of that little girl, she would comfort herself that it would be okay, Qin Muchen was here.

No matter what happens, her man will solve it.

Qin Muchen's eyes were gentle: "Lie down obediently. I'll talk and you listen."

If she doesn't get enough sleep, she will look pale when she wakes up the next day.

After going through so much, her body was already much worse than the average person.

There was a rustling sound in my ears.

Qin Muchen knew that she was lying down, so he changed to a more comfortable position and leaned on the bed. His deep voice played slowly like a beautiful main melody.

"Twelve, I have made two mistakes before."

"You left before and I went shopping alone. I saw someone with a background similar to yours on the street. I rushed over and hugged her, causing the woman to misunderstand that I liked her."

"During a meeting, I once called your name, and all the management in the room were stunned. When I realized it, I was stunned too. At that time, I remember that I missed you very much."

"When I first started cooking, I actually used an experimental scale to measure the seasonings."

"Of course, I also had an erotic dream. Well, of course the heroine is you."

Gu Shinian was not sleepy at first, but as she listened, she gradually became fascinated and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Later, she couldn't hold it back and fell asleep.

Qin Muchen's mouth was dry as he spoke, and he stopped only after the sound of even breathing came from over there.

Fu Yi took the phone away and asked him softly if he needed to hang up?

Qin Muchen shook his head.

Fu Yi complied and put the phone on the table beside him, then stood up, poured a glass of warm water back, and handed it to Qin Muchen's mouth.

Qin Muchen felt a little relieved after taking two sips.

His eyes fell on the bandages tied around his body, and he sighed helplessly.

"The doctor said, when will I feel better?"

"Well, Mr. Mu is not so fast." Fu Yi was speechless: "It will take at least a week."

"Can't wait any longer. Book a flight and go back tomorrow." His Gu Twelve was so scared that he looked stupid. What else was he doing to recuperate?

Fu Yi knew his temper well and knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless. He simply nodded and said, "Master Mu, I understand."

Why.

Ever since Gu Shinian called so late, he knew something was wrong.

Qin Muchen's heart must have flown away a long time ago.

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The next day.

Gu Shinian waited until the two children fell asleep before returning to the bedroom.

This time she didn't sleep. She stayed in bed in a daze, thinking about the dream last night, and a sharp chill ran down her spine.

She had been thinking about it for several days, but to no avail.

That child doesn’t know whether he is good or bad?

She couldn't help but feel sad at the thought that they would actually shoot a child.

Gu Shinian closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, the lights in the room dimmed.