President’s Contract Wife

Without rest all night, Cheng Haotian lay on the sofa in the ward looking at Mu Zixi for a long time, until, tiredly, he gradually fell asleep... but still maintained a sitting posture...

Mu Zixi woke up leisurely, with white curtains, white roofs, and white bedding. Mu Zixi smiled miserably. She is so familiar with such a place, isn't this the hospital?

Who saved himself? What did you save yourself for? Still continue to be insulted and laughed at by life? She can't guarantee that she can continue to carry on... Such a life is too exhausting and exhausting.

Mu Zixi closed her eyes, she was too tired, so let's go to sleep. When she falls asleep, she doesn't think about anything. If she doesn't think about anything, she won't be tired.

Cheng Haotian woke up at noon and saw Mu Zixi still breathing evenly. He sat beside Mu Zixi and looked at Mu Zixi quietly.

Mu Zixi's long eyelashes occasionally moved, as if dreaming, her pale face was already a little bloody.

But the lip color is still extremely pale. It's almost as white as the sheets.

The secretary gently entered the ward and showed Cheng Haotian the documents in his hand. Cheng Haotian just glanced casually and signed the letter. The secretary cautiously asked: "Chairman, I'll buy you some Lunch? You haven't had a good rest all night."

Cheng Haotian shook his head, he did not see Mu Zixi wake up.

He can't eat anything.

The secretary went on to say: "Mr. Mu's funeral has been arranged. Would you like to go see it? Miss Mu hasn't woken up yet."

Cheng Haotian hesitated, shouldn't he go take a look? Can there be no one around Mu Zixi?

The secretary saw Cheng Haotian’s hesitation and said softly: "If the chairman can rest assured of me, I am here to look at Ms. Mu Zixi. Although you are busy, if Ms. Mu Zixi wakes up, I will call you as soon as possible. Phone, can you please?"

Cheng Haotian nodded, stood up, walked to the door of the ward, looked back at Mu Zixi who was still sleeping, and told the secretary: "I will be back soon. Take care of her. If you have anything to do, please I make a call."

The secretary nodded affirmatively.

The door closed, and Mu Zixi opened his eyes gently.

She looked at the ceiling silently. The secretary saw Mu Zixi opened her eyes and exclaimed in a low voice: "Are you awake? Then I am called the chairman now."

"Don't call, I don't want to see him." Mu Zixi's face has never been so cold.

She had known that Cheng Haotian was on the side and heard that Cheng Haotian would arrange for her father's funeral for herself.

Now that everyone is dead, what will happen to the funeral? No matter how perfect you have done by Haotian, what you missed will eventually be missed...

"Oh, Miss Mu, the chairman had a meeting last night and was exhausted..." The secretary carefully comforted Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi sneered: "Can a meeting be more important than a person's life? A meeting can make a person inhuman? It's ridiculous..."

After speaking, closing her eyes, it seems that what she woke up just now was just a sleepwalking, not her.

The secretary was about to explain something for Cheng Haotian, but found that Mu Zixi had fallen asleep again.

When Cheng Haotian called, Mu Zixi was already awake. The secretary looked at Mu Zixi blankly, just looking at Mu Zixi in a daze on the ceiling, whispering a report of Mu Zixi's situation.

Cheng Haotian was arranging Mu Lingfeng's funeral. The Mu family had no relatives, only Mu Zixi. Cheng Haotian bought a black suit according to Mu Zixi's figure and sent it to the hospital.

"This is the mourning dress for you... Come with me, today is your father's funeral..." His voice was very low, covering up the guilt in his heart...

Mu Zixi didn't seem to be able to see Cheng Haotian at all. Cheng Haotian spoke to Mu Zixi softly. Mu Zixi was still silent, just staring blankly at the ceiling or the hanging bottle. As if, I couldn't hear him at all...

The secretary watched this scene and couldn't help but want to avoid it, so he turned and went out.

But as soon as the secretary left, Cheng Haotian and Mu Zixi were left in the room for a while.

Mu Zixi's eyes trembled suddenly... the next second her eyes looked at Cheng Haotian in horror... Then, she felt that she seemed to be unable to breathe...

Mu Zixi's eyes were very cold, and her face suddenly turned red and red...

Cheng Haotian suddenly felt something was wrong, stepped forward and approached Mu Zixi, only to realize that she could hardly breathe! "Damn it! What's going on!!"

Cheng Haotian couldn't help but help Muzixi! Panic pressed the emergency bell!

Not long after, the doctors broke in... Give Mu Zixi first aid!

Cheng Haotian stood by and watched the doctor help Mu Zixi put on the oxygen mask and breathe... After a short while, Mu Zixi stabilized... His heart gradually relaxed... The doctor glanced at Cheng. Haotian, he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, then turned and left with the nurse door...

However, just as the doctor and nurse closed the door of the ward, Cheng Haotian roared again, "Doctor! Come back!!"

The doctor was so scared that he immediately returned to the ward...and he discovered that Mu Zixi could not breathe again!

The doctor was puzzled, and couldn't help but rescue with the nurse again, not daring to have a slight negligence. But at this time, Mu Zixi resumed breathing strangely...

It was as if the situation just now was just a dream, Cheng Haotian didn't understand what was going on for a while, and his heart was full of doubts...

The doctor looked at Cheng Haotian embarrassedly, not knowing how to explain, but after a little thought, he called Cheng Haotian out of the ward.

"Doctor, what is the situation of Mu Zixi." As soon as he got out of the ward, Cheng Haotian put pressure on the doctor, and his heart was already raised for Mu Zixi...

The doctor looked at Cheng Haotian's condensed eyes and couldn't help sighing, "Cheng Haotian, Miss Mu, may have a mental illness..."

"Mental illness? What do you mean?" Cheng Haotian didn't frown, he was puzzled, and didn't know what the doctor was going to say...

"I found that as long as there is someone by her side, Ms. Mu is just lost, and when Mr. Cheng is alone with Ms. Mu, Mu Zixi will automatically hold her breath. From the medical point of view, it is something mentally wrong. Question...I suggest Mr. Cheng take Miss Mu to the psychiatric department for a check...

Cheng Haotian was slightly angry when he heard it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "Doctor, do you mean that Mu Zixi is mentally ill?"

The doctor shook his head quickly: "No, no, chairman, you misunderstood what I meant. I didn't mean that Mu Zixi was mentally ill, but she was stimulated and temporarily had some mental problems. I think this needs A professional doctor will help you solve this problem."

Only then did Cheng Haotian understand what the doctor meant...but he felt troublesome...

Psychological illness...Why does she reject being alone with him so much? Does he really hate her so much...

My heart hurt inexplicably. He suddenly realized that he really cared about her thoughts. Now, he didn't want her to be hurt a bit...

Thinking, Cheng Haotian handed the clothes to the secretary standing outside the door with a little fatigue. Since he can't get close to Mu Zixi for the time being, let the secretary do it for him... as long as she can live, he has no other requirements. .

The secretary took over the clothes and walked into the ward with Cheng Haotian. The secretary changed Mu Zixi's clothes, and Mu Zixi was like a puppet during the whole process. At the mercy of others, the blank eyes always couldn't focus.

Cheng Haotian could only look at Mu Zixi from a distance, but did not dare to get close to her again.

He knew that this woman, she almost collapsed, she could not bear the successive blows, and now she would automatically stop breathing when she saw him, which made Cheng Haotian unexpected. She hates herself so much that she wants to die when she sees him...

The secretary has been with Mu Zixi since the hospital. She took Mu Zixi in the car, got off the car, and entered the funeral home. She led Mu Zixi to Mu Lingfeng's face. Cheng Haotian was afraid that Mu Zixi would be excited again. , Can only follow far away...

Mu Zixi didn't cry anymore. She just stared blankly at her father with a swollen face. She desperately tried to squeeze out tears or a sad expression, but in the end, she still didn't succeed...

It doesn't matter, I did so many things for my father. When he was alive, I tried my best to make filial piety. Now, it doesn't matter whether I cry or not. At least I did a lot for him. Even... betrayed his body and sold his body and mind to the devil. Mu Zixi even wanted to smile when he thought of the word devil, but he twitched at the corner of his mouth, but did not show any expression.

He watched his father put it into the cremation furnace and later put it into the urn. Accompanied by Secretary Cheng Haotian, Mu Zixi carried the urn to Mingyue Cemetery.

The environment of Mingyue Cemetery is very good. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Most of the rich people bury their bones. Cheng Haotian chose an excellent cemetery for Mu Zixi’s father. Mu Zixi gently put his father’s ashes Put it in the soil. He stood up and stood in front of the tombstone. The tombstone read: the tomb of the loving father Mu Lingfeng, and the beloved daughter Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi slowly squatted in front of the tombstone, looking at the photo of her father smiling, she touched the face of her father when she was young, and for a long time, she finally spoke: "Dad, I have tried my best..."

The sky began to float with a dense drizzle. The secretary stood behind Mu Zixi and opened a large black umbrella to block the drizzle that floated on Mu Zixi's head.

Mu Zixi seemed to be completely indifferent, just strokes along the tombstone where Mu Lingfeng's name had been engraved, with the words written on his father's tombstone, very serious, but seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is slowly rising. Cheng Haotian’s secretary is standing there, already trembling, she can’t help but persuade: “Miss Mu, the wind is rising, the rain is also heavy, let’s go back. Your body is not well..."

Only then did Mu Zixi looked up at the sky, she didn't even notice it was raining.

The tiny raindrops hit her face, it was cold, very comfortable, and very pleasant. Mu Zixi pushed open Secretary Cheng Haotian's umbrella, raised her head and closed her eyes. She fell in love with the weather at this moment inexplicably.