Chapter 1309

From time to time, I still use my head to knock hard on the wall. The appearance of mental disorder is quite different from that of the noble temperament.

Muyazhe took a step closer, stood outside the iron bar, and looked at the ward. His soul was unswerving and his brow was slightly frowned.

He held his breath, and finally some of the sentences she was reading were broken in her mouth.

"Children, children Children Children... "

Mu Wan's soft, dry and cracked lips kept closing one by one, as if they were possessed by evil spirits, and kept repeating these broken characters.

It's like a magic barrier!

She twined her hands around her hair, grabbed and broke them from time to time, and then pulled a thread again. Her fingertips were twined together tremblingly, twisted and repeated, as if she had lost her pain at all!

"Ha ha Ha ha Children Child, my child What a tragedy What a tragedy... "

She griped her hair sadly. The whole person was crazy and numb!

He looked coldly at the doctors and nurses behind him.

"What's the matter with her?"

Minyu twisted his eyebrows and said, "boss, I heard that when she was sent to the hospital, she was in a bad state of mind. After only a few days in the ward, she became crazy!"

He raised his eyebrows and made a further judgment: "crazy?"

"Well! Crazy. " Minyu nods and responds.

Crazy?

Mu Yazhe squinted in disgust.

Originally, this woman's face is disgusting. Now, this look is even more disgusting!

Can't it be this woman who is acting like a moth and a fool!?

Unexpectedly, the moment when his voice just fell, he shocked the people in the ward.

Mu Wanrou raised his head abruptly. When he saw that it was mu Yazhe, he was shocked for a while. He stopped his broken thoughts like a magic block. When he saw him, his back was straight.

A pair of empty eyes, finally recovered some focus, but like the tropical rain forest perched on the branch, those vipers, fixed on him!

Muyazhe's face was expressionless, and he stared at those big eyes as if he were dying in peace. His eyes were narrow, but he saw that she suddenly stood up and stayed in a corner for a long time, so that she just stood up and fell to the ground.

The head hit on the head of the bed, but there was no pain, as if she was really paralyzed by pain.

Then, in a hurry, she got up from the ground and looked at him again.

All of a sudden, she tilted her head, smiled a little foolishly, and sipped her mouth, but she was a little timid. The whole person huddled in one place, clinging to the wall, as if standing in front of her was a terrible monster.

"You Who are you? "

Mu Yazhe narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Mu Wanrou, don't play crazy with me!"

"Eh?"

Mu Wanrou seems to be unable to understand his words. He clumsily reads them one by one, as if he is assiduously digesting his words. Then he bites his lips like a child with low intelligence.

"Have you seen my child?"

Muyazhe's thin lips are tightly pressed into a proud lip line, and his eyebrows are raised: "children?"

"Ah I see! "

Mu Wanrou suddenly smiled foolishly, and at the same time he broke his fingers and said with a smile, "you must be hiding my child, right?"