Flash Marriage: Her Tycoon Husband

When Qin Muchen heard her words, it was as if he had heard a funny joke. His lips curled into a smile.    

    

The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and he looked a little depressed.    

    

Su Ziyue frowned slightly, as if she was afraid that he would not believe her, and stressed, "I am serious!"    

    

"If you say it, I will listen to you. Why?" Qin Muchen put his hands in his pockets, looking very relaxed.    

    

But the next moment, his expression changed. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Ziyue's chin.    

    

He looked down at her from above. He was full of pressure, and his voice was so cold that it could penetrate a person's bones. "What I want to do with him is not up to you!"    

    

This is not up to you. . .    

    

Su Ziyue did not expect him to say that and her chin was pinched so hard that it hurt. For a moment, she choked and with a painful expression, she only said one word, "You. . . "    

    

Qin Muchen's thumb gently caressed her lips and then gently kissed her lips. The movements of his hands gradually relaxed and his expression eased up a little. He said in a low voice, "Be good. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I will let him go. "    

    

She looked at Qin Muchen, who was very close to her, and pursed her lips without saying anything.    

    

Ever since Qin Muchen returned to the hospital and finished the surgery, he had become abnormal. He did not talk to anyone, and his aura had changed. He always had a sinister expression, making it hard for people to guess whether he was in a good mood or not.    

    

More importantly, he seemed to no longer care about her feelings.    

    

Was this the side effect of the antidote, K1Lu73, that Mo Xiyi had mentioned before?    

    

He had told her before that the mice who were conducting experiments were killing each other, and they were in a state of insanity.    

    

Should she be glad that Qin Muchen's personality had changed drastically, instead of becoming crazy and becoming a lunatic?    

    

The current Qin Muchen, she could not find a reason to convince him.    

    

However, she could not just watch Lu Shichu die.    

    

No matter what, she couldn't let Lu Shichu die.    

    

However, given the current situation, if she asked him to let Lu Shichu go again, she felt that Qin Muchen might just throw her away.    

    

Su Ziyue pulled out a smile and said, "Okay. "    

    

Since she did not know Qin Muchen's current character, she could only follow him.    

    

Qin Muchen narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a while. He let go of her and turned to walk into the room.    

    

Su Ziyue followed him, thinking that he had just been discharged from the hospital. She walked over and reached out to help him.    

    

Qin Muchen's footsteps paused. He frowned and looked at her. "I just had an operation. It's not like I can't walk because my legs are broken. Why are you helping me?"    

    

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to pull Su Ziyue's hand down.    

    

Su Ziyue grabbed his arm tightly and did not let go. "I did not support you. I just wanted to get closer to you. "    

    

Thanks to Qin Muchen's discipline, She would not blush when she said these words now.    

    

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her as if he was looking at something strange.    

    

Su Ziyue felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her. She lowered her head and pulled his arm. "Let's go back to the room. "    

    

In the next moment, Qin Muchen beat her up and carried her horizontally.    

    

While Su Ziyue was exclaiming, he said, "This way, it will be closer. "    

    

"You're crazy! Put me down. " Su Ziyue was so scared that she hid in his arms and did not dare to move. She was afraid that if she moved, she would lead him to the incision of the surgery.    

    

He had just removed the thread and was discharged from the hospital today. Although he could walk and eat normally, the incision was in the process of getting better. How could he carry her? The doctor had already said that he could not use force.    

    

Qin Muchen lowered his head and looked at her. His footsteps were steady and steady. His expression was as usual as he said, "You said that you want to get closer to me. "    

    

"Su Ziyue did not know what to say for a moment.    

    

In the end, Su Ziyue had no choice but to be carried back to the bedroom.    

    

When they returned to the bedroom, Su Ziyue hurriedly went to see his wound.    

    

Qin Muchen grabbed her hand and asked with a strange expression, "What are you doing?"    

    

Su Ziyue originally wanted to touch his clothes, but there was nothing wrong with it. But when she saw his expression, she suddenly felt as if she was going to molest him.    

    

"I'm going to rest. Don't touch me. " Qin Muchen said with a face full of justice. He pulled open the blanket and laid down on the bed, closing his eyes.    

    

Su Ziyue stood in front of the bed, stunned. She could not open her mouth to speak, nor could she not say it.    

    

Right now, Qin Muchen was really hard to figure out.    

    

Qin Muchen slept very soundly and only woke up at night.    

    

During this time, Su Ziyue went out for a while and ordered the servants to bring water and food to Lu Shichu.    

    

She did not go personally.    

    

Because she herself did not know how to face Lu Shichu now.    

    

Furthermore, Qin Muchen's current temperament was strange. If she let him know that she went to see Lu Shichu, she might do something to him.    

    

After Su Ziyue instructed the servants to deliver the things to Lu Shichu, she returned to her room.    

    

She took a book and hid it on the sofa, waiting for Qin Muchen to wake up.    

    

When Qin Muchen woke up, he turned his head and saw Su Ziyue, who was lying on the sofa.    

    

He moved his body and sat up.    

    

Su Ziyue heard the noise and walked over. "You're awake. Are you hungry? I'll go inform the kitchen that it's time to eat. "    

    

Qin Muchen did not say anything. She went straight out.    

    

Everyone ate together for dinner.    

    

However, Qin Muchen didn't say anything the whole time, and his expression was cold. It was as if he was eating with a stranger, which made the others feel uncomfortable.    

    

Nan Chuan had been talking about work with him at the beginning. After saying a few words, he realized that Qin Muchen was extremely cold and didn't want to listen to him at all. He swallowed the rest of his words and didn't say anything else.    

    

The first meal after leaving the hospital was very depressing.    

    

Qin Muchen was the first to finish eating and leave the dining table.    

    

Once he left, Nan Chuan and Nan Ke surrounded him. "Ma'am, what happened to the boss?"    

    

Su Ziyue's face froze and said, "Maybe he just got discharged from the hospital and is in a bad mood. "    

    

She also did not know how to explain Qin Muchen's situation to them.    

    

From the looks of it, he seemed no different from before.    

    

However, what should she say about temperament, something that couldn't be seen or touched?    

    

. . .    

    

In the next few days, Su Ziyue did not mention Lu Shichu in front of him again.    

    

Qin Muchen stayed at home and did not go to the company. Of course, he also did not speak to Su Ziyue.    

    

Su Ziyue could only take the initiative to speak to him.    

    

When he was annoyed, Qin Muchen would only speak, but once he spoke, he would say, "Shut up. "    

    

Su Ziyue had a feeling that she was being disdained.    

    

But luckily, he did not show any signs of rejecting her. As long as he could not see her in a while, he would still look for her.    

    

Su Ziyue's heart gradually calmed down. It did not matter even if her temperament changed drastically. Anyway, she was already used to his bad temper. As long as his heart did not change, it would be fine.    

    

As for the rest of the matters, she would take it slow.