Chapter 493 Not Qualified to Ask This Kind of Question

When Su Xiangwan got home, he was very tired.

But when he walked into the living room, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen.

She froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to come back.

He was still wearing a suit, and he didn't know how long he had been back.

But soon, she calmed down and stopped looking at him.

Without changing his expression, he walked past behind the sofa and walked straight to the bedroom.

Mu Beiting's eyelashes trembled slightly, his heart felt a little downcast, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at her back.

His eyes fell on her, but he froze for a moment.

She was wearing jeans and a white sweater.

Very simple attire.

But at this moment, the white sweater was stained with a lot of dirt and blood.

He froze for a moment, his pupils constricted.

The body moved one step ahead of the brain, caught up and grabbed her wrist: "Where have you been?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and he seemed to have drunk too much alcohol.

Su Xiangwan didn't struggle, raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him lightly, and said with a smile: "People who don't return home at night are not qualified to ask such questions."

Mu Beiting's breathing was slightly suffocated, and his eyes were glued to her body.

After confirming that the bloodstains were not hers, she slowly let go.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at her without saying a word.

But it's only been a week, but he feels like a whole year has passed.

Every minute and every second is so long.

Su Xiangwan looked away, walked away from him, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out again, he was no longer there.

The bedroom was empty.

She wiped her hair inexplicably feeling a little lost.

Gently stroking his stomach with one hand, intending to ask Mama Rong what the family name is next door tomorrow?

Just let the baby follow the neighbor's last name.

Su Xiangwan calmed down, and asked Yuan Xue to help her contact Xiang Yi's debtor and inquire about the amount.

Then he transferred the money directly, telling them not to trouble Xiang Yi any more.

When she was about to go to bed with the script, she suddenly heard some movement in the living room.

I was stunned for a moment, didn't he leave?

When Mu Beiting came back, he couldn't help but want to take a look at her, but suddenly he felt that it would be good to just take a look at her.

Even so, he was still annoyed by her.

But after seeing this, he was reluctant to leave.

Especially thinking that she was covered in blood just now, he was even more worried.

Where has she gone?

Why are you back so late?

Why is it covered in blood?

Are you hurt?

He has so many things to ask, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment, then came out of the bedroom with a cup in his hand, and walked to the kitchen without looking sideways, but he couldn't help glancing at the sofa from the corner of his eye.

He really is still there.

Mu Beiting was still sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

But after hearing the movement, a pair of ears pricked up, listening carefully to her movement.

When she walked into the kitchen, she couldn't help but look at her back.

When Su Xiangwan came back with a glass of water, Mu Beiting still looked at the newspaper with his expression unchanged, not intending to speak at all.

Su Xiangwan walked past him and glanced up.

He paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and continued to walk towards the bedroom.

But after a few steps, she turned back again.

Mu Beiting's heart rose, with a bit of anticipation.

He thought, in fact, as long as she was willing to tell him the truth, he would forgive her.

Don't even need an apology.

No explanation needed either.

He just didn't want to be fooled like a fool in her heart.

Su Xiangwan walked around in front of her without saying a word.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Mu Beiting finally couldn't help but look up at her, and pretended to be indifferent, "What's the matter?"

Su Xiangwan was silent for a moment, hesitated for a long time and said slowly: "The newspaper is upside down."