C10 Farther and Farther away

"Miss Murong …" At this moment, a servant walked out from the side room. Seeing Murong Wan Yuan standing there with this servant, and seeing the picture in her hands with her sharp eyes, she was greatly shocked. She was afraid that the servant had said something wrong that would cause the misunderstanding between Murong Wan and Ouyang Min Hua to deepen, so she quickly stepped forward to stop him.

When the servants saw him, they heaved sighs of relief. They too left the second floor and walked towards the first floor. As they went downstairs, they kept wiping away their sweat, as if they had escaped a calamity.

Murong Wan Yuan looked at the servant's figure. She seemed to be deep in thought. The moment she did that, she would temporarily turn her attention to him.

"How is it? Is Secretary Zhou alright?" Murong Wan Yuan quickly held her hand and asked worriedly. If anything happened to Secretary Zhou, she would definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Mu Rong Xiao'er was too merciless and merciless. She could only hope that she'd let Mu Rong Xiao'er off this time. She could finally think things through and not let her jealousy blind her eyes again.

"She's still unconscious right now, and has lost a lot of blood, but she shouldn't have suffered any major injuries. Fortunately, the injury wasn't too severe, and Doctor Chen was still helping her clean the wound, so Miss Murong doesn't need to worry too much."

When Murong Wan Yuan heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief. She pursed her lips and smiled. At that moment, the stone in her heart was finally put down.

She stared at the photo in her hand, holding it tightly.

Standing by the railing, Murong Wan saw that Ouyang Min and Hua had been standing on the first floor looking up. Their gazes met, and Murong Wanyuan quickly moved her gaze away, unwilling to see the grief in his eyes. Actually, Ouyang Min Hua didn't need to do this. The more he did this, the more uneasy Murong Wan Yuan felt. It wasn't her fault, but it made her feel as if she had done something wrong.

He had always been a proud and aloof man. He had given up so many things for her, yet she seemed to have held her status in front of others, as if she enjoyed everything he did for her … However, Murong Wan Yuan didn't want to explain any further.

"Boss, I've always been very sad, staying by his side for so many years, but I've never seen him go this crazy for a woman, and no one can stay by his side for more than two days. He insists on keeping everything from you, but he looks very sad and sad, and only falls asleep because he's almost drunk every night. The boss has something for you. " She took their expressions in her eyes. Even though she didn't like Murong Wanyuan, she still couldn't forget this fact in Ouyang Min Hua's heart. As someone close to Ouyang Min Hua, she could only hope that they would stop tormenting each other and stay together.

Murong Wan Yuan didn't say anything. She just stood there, not daring to look at Secretary Zhou, nor did she dare to look at Ouyang Min Hua. She had always felt guilty, so she could only live off of her pride.

In the end, she did not have the courage to see Secretary Zhou, so she left the villa.

At Ouyang Min Hua's request, she still left. In the eyes of others, Murong Wan Yuan was the most relaxed as if she didn't take a single cloud with her, but she was the clearest. Every step seemed to step on her heart.

At 10: 30 in the evening, Murong Wan Yuan returned to her own apartment and opened the door, but didn't turn on the lights. She slammed herself down on the sofa and stared at the dark room with wide eyes.

A person's home, alone, so that no one could design her again.

"Mu Rong Xiao'er, tell me, if I was good when I was young, wouldn't you misunderstand me?" She felt a bit of heartache, especially when Mu Rong Xiao'er's words were directed at her again and again.

She felt that Mu Rong Xiao'er hadn't gone overboard at all, and now she felt that she was very pitiful.

If Mr. If what Mu Ru Yue said was true, then it meant that she was the one who had wronged Mu Rong Xiao'er and snatched away everything that belonged to her. Even if she wanted to deal with him, it was also the correct decision.

"Why don't you go to the company today? You came back so late, where did you go? " A low and deep voice came from the darkness. Murong Wan Yuan jumped in fright. She stood up from the sofa and started breathing rapidly.

Her eyes widened as she searched for the source of the voice. She saw a tall figure standing by the window with his hands on his hips, gazing out into the night.

Murong Wan Yuan walked forward step by step. At this moment, the lights in the apartment's main hall were turned on and Yuan Fan was standing there without even turning his head back. Murong Wan Yuan was dazzled by this eye-piercing light and she covered her eyes with her hands before lowering them to look at him. She had never expected Yuan Fan to appear at this time.

"Why are you here? You didn't get a good rest last night, so you took a day off today. " Murong Wan Yuan said in a low voice as she looked up and down Yuan Fan's body. She really wanted to go up and ask him about the contract, but Murong Wan Yuan didn't.

If it was in the past, she would definitely question him. However, after her experience, she realized that everything had its reasons. It was better to not know than to know. There were so many things that were stuck in her mind, she couldn't even figure them out. Therefore, there were some things that she couldn't figure out, so Murong Wan Yuan wanted to put them aside for the time being.

"Injured again? "Ever since I saw you, I've always seen you injured. How did you end up like this?" Yuan Fan looked back and slightly narrowed his eyes, only to discover that there was another wound on Murong Wan Yuan's forehead. Her hand, which was placed in front of him, was also injured.

Murong Wan Yuan lightly swallowed her saliva and smiled. These injuries were a common occurrence for her, and she had gotten used to them by now.

"It's nothing. I accidentally got injured. I've been quite unlucky recently, to be able to fall while walking. Look at me!" Isn't that a bit comical? " Murong Wan Yuan looked at his serious appearance and walked forward. She kept waving her hand in front of his face as she pretended to communicate with him easily.

In a situation like that, she didn't know why he came here, but she didn't have much to say about Yuan Fan. She had always thought that she trusted him, but why did her final belief turn out like this?

Moreover, the two bodyguards seemed to be holding his life in their hands. Furthermore, Murong Wan Yuan didn't even know if he was really sent by Mu Rong Yuan Hao, and if he was, then Zhao Fei would have an unavoidable relationship with him. Therefore, this time, Murong Wan Yuan was a bit more cautious.

"Still laughing, I almost lost my face." Yuan Fan looked at her injury and tightly held her small hand. When he looked at the wound, a trace of pain flashed across his eyes. This wound was new. An unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Is it that serious? Just some medicine. " Murong Wanyuan rubbed her forehead. She didn't think it was that serious.

Recently, his forehead had always been injured. Sometimes, when he was asleep at night, he would feel a faint wave of pain coming from his forehead. If it were to continue for long periods of time, it would leave him with an illness that might affect him for the rest of his life.

Not only the injuries on her forehead, even the injuries on her arms and thighs would frequently appear. Right now, her fair skin was almost gone, and in exchange, they were all scars filled with wounds.

"You still dare to argue? Where is the medicine box?" I'll treat your wounds. " Yuan Fan looked at Murong Wan Yuan's gentle smile and the relaxed manner she pretended to be. He secretly sighed and didn't investigate what had happened to her.

The relationship between him and Murong Wanyuan was too subtle. They clearly told each other that they stood on their own line of balance, and there was a distance between them. No matter how he thought about it, he could not cross that line.

Murong Wan Yuan looked at Yuan Fan's anxious expression. She stood there and watched him continuously search her hall for medicine boxes. When he finally walked into her room and continued searching, she stood there and felt mixed emotions.

It was as Mu Rong Xiao'er had said. How could she make so many men do so much for her? They were all outstanding talents, the most outstanding men in the eyes of others, and also successful entrepreneurs. However, they had given up their status and face in front of her.

"It's on the second floor of the left cabinet." She walked into the bathroom and took a bath. She heated up a set of large clothes and washed off all the dust on her body.

Standing in front of the large mirror, she saw the scars on her fair skin, looked at the many wounds on her delicate little face, then looked at the bruises on her forehead. Reaching out her hand to touch her wounds, Murong Wan Yuan looked down along her neck and saw that there were wounds on her left shoulder, arm, and even her thigh.

A girl with a body that was originally pretty good had wounds of all sizes on it, and none of them had been drugged. It wasn't that Murong Wanyuan didn't know how to cherish her, but looking at those injuries, she kept on telling herself that as long as she could protect herself in the future, she shouldn't trust anyone.

"Girl, did something happen inside?" Yuan Fan paced back and forth outside. When he found the medicine box, he didn't see Murong Wan Yuan. In the end, he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom and stood outside for a long time, but still didn't see Murong Wan Yuan.

Murong Wanyuan was pulled back to reality by his voice. Once again, she put on the large T-shirt, tied up her long hair, and walked out of the bathroom in large strides. Yuan Fan was standing in front of the bathroom door, nervously looking at her.

Facing his nervousness, Murong Wan Yuan was clearly more relaxed than he was. She walked past him and sat down on the sofa. She then took a sip of the tea beside her.

"How can a girl be injured all the time?" Yuan Fan read as he walked up to her, opened the medicine box and applied the medicine.

Seeing how serious he was helping her apply the medicine, she could not bear to think that he would really harm her. She narrowed her eyes slightly and allowed him to apply the medicine on her arms and knees. At the end, he even went up to her and applied the medicine on her forehead.

The cold liquid seeped into her skin. The faint pain made her moan softly. Her small hand grabbed onto the armrest at the side, tightly biting her lips. She was afraid that she would cry out if she wasn't careful.

"If we go to the hospital and take care of it when the sun rises, it might really leave behind scars." Yuan Fan continued reciting. Seeing that her wound wasn't that deep, it was just that the wound on her arm was quite severe. It seemed that someone had intentionally pinched it. From the looks of it, this person should be a woman.