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After a whole night without rest, Cheng Haotian laid on the bed as he watched Mu Zixi. After a long time, he finally fell asleep due to exhaustion … Yet, he still maintained his sitting posture …

Mu Zixi slowly woke up. In front of her was a white curtain, a white roof, and a white blanket. Mu Zixi smiled sadly. She was too familiar with this place. Wasn't this the hospital?

Who saved him? Why did he save me? Do we continue to be insulted and ridiculed in our lives? She didn't dare guarantee that she could continue to persevere … Such a life was too tiring.

Mu Zixi closed his eyes. He was too tired, so he decided to sleep. Once he fell asleep, he wouldn't think about anything else. If he didn't think about anything else, then he wouldn't be tired anymore.

Cheng Haotian woke up in the afternoon and saw that Mu Zixi was still breathing evenly. He sat beside Mu Zixi and looked at her quietly.

Mu Zixi's long eyelashes moved occasionally, as if he was in a dream. His pale face had already turned slightly red.

However, her lips were still extremely pale. It was almost as white as the sheets.

The secretary entered the room and showed the documents to Cheng Skywhite. Cheng Skywhite looked at the documents for a bit and then signed it. The secretary asked carefully, "Chairman, should I go buy some lunch for you? You haven't had a good night's rest. "

Cheng Skywhite shook his head. He didn't see Mu Zixi wake up.

He couldn't eat anything.

The secretary continued, "The arrangements for the future of Mister Mu have already been made. It would be best for you to go and take a look since Miss Mu has yet to wake up."

Cheng Skywhite hesitated. Should he go take a look? Could there be no one by Mu Zixi's side?

The secretary could see the hesitation in Cheng Haotian's voice and softly said, "If Chairman is worried about me, I'll watch over Miss Mu Zixi here. You can do whatever you want. If Miss Mu Zixi wakes up, I'll call you immediately. Can you take a look?"

Cheng Skywhite nodded and walked to the door of the ward. He turned around to look at Mu Zixi, who was still sleeping, and told his secretary, "I'll be back soon. Take care of her. If anything happens, just give me a call."

The secretary nodded affirmatively.

The door closed and Mu Zixi gently opened her eyes.

She silently looked at the ceiling. When the secretary saw Mu Zixi open his eyes, he softly exclaimed, "You're awake? "Then I'll call you Chairman now."

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

She already knew that Cheng Haotian was beside her, and she also heard that Cheng Haotian would arrange for her father's future affairs for her.

Since everyone was dead, what could they do about it? No matter how well you did, you still missed out …

"Ai, Miss Mu. The chairman had an all-night meeting last night. He's exhausted out …" The secretary carefully comforted Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi sneered, "Is a meeting more important than a person's life? A conference can make a person inhuman? "How laughable …"

She closed her eyes, as if she'd just woken up from a dream, and not just her.

The secretary wanted to explain something to Cheng Haotian, but he found that Mu Zixi had fallen asleep again.

When Cheng Haotian called, Mu Zixi was already awake. The secretary looked at the expressionless Mu Zixi, who was staring blankly at the ceiling, and reported softly on Mu Zixi's situation.

Cheng Haotian was in the midst of arranging Mu Lingfeng's future affairs. The Mu Clan had no relatives in the first place, and only Mu Zixi was left. Cheng Haotian bought a set of black clothes according to Mu Zixi's size and sent it to the hospital.

"This is a mourning dress for you... "Come with me, today is your father's funeral …" His voice was extremely low, concealing the guilt within his heart …

Mu Zixi didn't seem to be able to see anything as he spoke softly to Mu Zixi. Mu Zixi remained silent, staring blankly at the ceiling or even at the bottle hanging in front of him. It was as if he couldn't hear his words at all …

When the secretary saw this scene, he could not help but want to avoid it, so he turned around and walked out the door.

However, the moment the secretary left the room, only Cheng Haotian and Mu Zixi were left in the room.

Mu Zixi's eyes suddenly trembled … In the next second, her eyes were filled with terror as she looked at Cheng Skywhite … Soon after, she felt like she couldn't breathe …

Mu Zixi's gaze was cold, and his face suddenly turned very red …

Cheng Haotian suddenly felt that something wasn't right. He took a step forward and approached Mu Zixi, only to discover that she couldn't even breathe! Damn it! "What's going on!?"

Cheng Haotian couldn't help but support Mu Zixi! He quickly pressed the first aid bell!

It didn't take long for the doctors to barge in … First aid for Mu Zixi!

Cheng Skywhite stood to the side and watched as the doctor helped Mu Zixi put on the oxygen mask and began to breathe … It didn't take long for Mu Zixi to stabilize … Only then did his heart gradually calm down … The doctor glanced at Cheng Skywhite and wanted to say something, but in the end, he only shook his head and left with the nurse …

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

The doctor was so frightened that he immediately returned to the ward... He discovered that Mu Zixi was unable to breathe again!

The doctor was puzzled and couldn't help but rescue the patient with the nurse. He didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. But at this moment, Mu Zixi strangely regained his breath …

It was as if the situation just now was just a dream. For a moment, Cheng Skywhite didn't understand what was going on, but his heart was full of doubts …

The doctor looked at Cheng Skywhite with a troubled expression. He didn't know how to explain himself, but after some thought, he called him out of the room.

"Doctor, how is Mu Zixi's condition?" As soon as he left the ward, Cheng Skywhite pressured the doctors. His heart was already set on Mu Zixi …

The doctor looked at Cheng Skywhite's cold eyes and couldn't help but sigh. "Director Cheng, Miss Mu might have a mental illness …"

"Mental illness? "What do you mean?" Cheng Tian Tian didn't even slightly crease his eyebrows, his heart was filled with doubt, and he didn't know what the doctor was going to say …

"I've discovered that as long as there's someone by her side, Miss Mu will only be absent-minded. When Director Cheng is alone with Miss Mu, Mu Zixi will automatically stop breathing. From a medical point of view, there's some mental problem …" I suggest that Director Cheng take Miss Mu to the psychiatric department for a checkup...

When Cheng Skywhite heard this, he was slightly angry. He smiled and said, "Doctor, are you saying that Mu Zixi has a mental illness?"

The doctor hurriedly shook his head and replied, "No, no, chairman, you misunderstood me. I'm not saying that Mu Zixi is mentally ill, but she suffered some stimulation and has some problems with her mental state temporarily. I think a professional doctor is needed to solve this problem for you."

Only then did Cheng Tiantian understand what the doctor meant … But in his heart, he felt that something was off...

Psychological Diseases... Why was she so against being alone with him? Was he really so detestable to her …?

His heart felt inexplicably painful. He suddenly realized that he really cared about her thoughts. But now, he actually didn't want her to suffer any more harm …

As he thought this, Cheng Haotian tiredly handed the clothes over to the secretary standing outside the door. Since he was temporarily unable to get close to Mu Zixi, he would let the secretary do the work for him … As long as she was alive, he had no other requests.

The secretary took the clothes and walked into the ward with Cheng Haotian. The secretary helped Mu Zixi change his clothes, while Mu Zixi was like a puppet throughout the process.

Cheng Skywhite could only look at Mu Zixi from afar, but didn't dare to approach her.

He knew that this woman was on the verge of collapse. The successive blows she received were already unbearable. Now that she saw him, her breathing automatically stopped. This was something that Cheng Skywhite had never imagined would happen. She actually hated him so much that she wanted to die when she saw him …

The secretary had been accompanying Mu Zixi ever since they arrived at the hospital. She took Mu Zixi in the car, got off the bus, and entered the funeral parlor, leading Mu Zixi to stand in front of Mu Lingfeng. As for Cheng Haotian, he feared that Mu Zixi would get even more agitated, so he could only follow from afar …

Mu Zixi couldn't cry anymore. She could only blankly stare at her father's swollen face. She tried with all her might to squeeze out a tear or a sorrowful expression, but in the end, she was unsuccessful …

Forget it, I've done so many things for my father. While he was alive, I've already done my best to be filial. Now, it doesn't matter whether I cry or not, at least I've done many things for him. Even … Sold his body, sold his body and mind to the devil. Mu Zixi thought of the word 'demon' and even wanted to smile, but the corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't show any expression.

After seeing his father send it into the cremation furnace with his own eyes, he put it into the crematorium. Accompanied by Cheng Haotian's secretary, Mu Zixi carried the crematorium to Brightmoon Cemetery.

The environment of the Cemetery of Brightmoon was very good. Most of the places near the mountains and the water were where rich people buried their bones. Cheng Haotian chose an excellent cemetery for Mu Zixi's father. Mu Zixi gently placed his father's casket in the ground. He stood up and stood in front of the tombstone. On the tombstone was written: "The Tomb of my dear father, Mu Lingfeng. My beloved daughter, Mu Zixi."

Mu Zixi slowly squatted in front of the tombstone and looked at the picture of her father smiling. She touched her father's appearance when he was young. After a long time, she finally opened her mouth and said, "Father, I've already done my best …"

A dense drizzle started to fall from the sky. The secretary stood behind Mu Zixi and opened a black umbrella, blocking the drizzle that was drizzling over Mu Zixi's head.

Mu Zixi seemed to be completely unmoved, as he only followed the line of the tombstone that had already carved Mu Lingfeng's name, writing the words on his father's tombstone. He was very serious, but he seemed to have exhausted all of his strength.

The rain got heavier and heavier, and the wind started to blow slowly. Cheng Haotian's secretary stood there, shivering. She tried to persuade him, "Miss Mu, the wind is starting to blow and the rain is getting heavier. Let's go back. Your body is not fully recovered yet …"

Only then did Mu Zixi raise her head to look at the sky. She actually didn't notice that it was raining.

Tiny drops of rain fell on her face. It was ice-cold, very comfortable, and very comfortable. Mu Zixi pushed away the umbrella that belonged to Zhan Haotian's secretary, raised his head and closed his eyes. She had inexplicably fallen in love with this kind of weather.