Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

As long as there is money, the hospital will be in place quickly, and Qiao Yuan's surgery will be quickly arranged on the schedule.

Uncle Chen handed Tan Mo the newly-issued ID card and household registration, "I can give it to Tan Mo when Lan Lan comes home this weekend."

Tan Mo opened the account book and stared at Qiao Lan's name for a long time.

A clean page.

He really wants to add another name to this little book.

his name.

Tan Mo closed his household registration book again, looked up at Uncle Chen, and said, "Let's go to school."

Uncle Chen smiled and said, "Can't wait to surprise Lan Lan so much."

"Not all," Tan Mo gently stroked the name of the bridge column with his fingertips, and said, "She has been in a bad mood recently because of family affairs and can't sleep at night."

This is what Bai Yu and Tan Mo said.

Bai Yu found a special book one day, accidentally did not stop it, and slept a little late at night, only to find that Qiao Lan was not sleeping well at night, so he turned around and told Tan Mo about it.

Tan Mo looked at the girl he was pampering with at ease. She had become so tired in recent days, and Tan Mo really felt distressed.

Of course, other than that, he really couldn't wait to tell Qiao Lan the good news. To put it bluntly, Tan Mo just wanted to take credit.

Even if the plain fashion is calmer, sometimes it is still like a child.

After arriving at the school, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and Tan Mo stood downstairs in the dormitory, but hesitated again.

Will Qiao Lan have already fallen asleep, did she come too late? Will her obvious attitude let Qiao Lan see anything?

There is no need for evening self-study during the make-up course, students who pass school do not need to go, and there are no hard and fast rules for students who live on campus.

However, the efficiency of reading in the classroom is definitely higher than that of the dormitory. Qiao Lan and Bai Yu returned to the dormitory after studying at night in the classroom until 9:30.

The number of boarding students is not too much, and now there are only students in the third year of high school, so the huge dormitory looks empty.As the New Year is approaching, there are flakes of snowflakes in the sky, and the street lights downstairs in the dormitory are dimly lit, reflecting the appearance of each snowflake clearly.

Qiao Lan read a book in the dormitory for a while and became a little drowsy. She got out of bed and went to the small balcony. She wanted to be a little more awake in the cool breeze. She looked down at the falling snowflakes and laid a shallow spread on the ground. Thin layers of snow.

Someone stood under the street lamp, standing quietly, seeming to be thinking something.

Qiao Lan only glanced, but frowned and looked over.

The figure under the street lamp was so familiar that she didn't need to recognize it at all, she could see it at a glance.

That is Tan Mo.

Why is Tan Mo here?

Qiao Lan quickly returned to the room and ran downstairs, Bai Yu followed behind and shouted, "Why are you going? It's snowing outside!"

"Something is going on," Qiao Lan's voice floated in the corridor, Bai Yu was puzzled out of the balcony, wanting to see what Qiao Lan was doing.

The street lights were dim, and the teenager who shouldn't be here stood under the dim light. He did nothing but stood there. After standing for some time, he finally turned and walked outside the school gate.

Bai Yu subconsciously wanted to call Tan Mo to wait. The girl who had just rushed downstairs also appeared under the same light.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

The girl ran in a hurry, and quickly caught up with the unusually hesitant and slow teenager. She probably called the teenager. Tan Mo turned his head suddenly, and subconsciously reached out and supported Qiao Lan who was running in a hurry.

From Bai Yu's point of view, the two people are very close together. The combined picture of lights, snowflakes, teenagers, and girls makes Bai Yu a little moved by the beauty.

Some want to fall in love.

Tan Mo didn't know Bai Yu's messy thoughts at all. He didn't expect Qiao Lan to see him. For a moment, he was a little panicked, but he was full of indescribable satisfaction.

"Why come here so late?" Qiao Lan said, "Is there something urgent? Are you alone, Uncle Chen? Why don't you come here without calling, or if I just saw you"

Tan Mo looked at the girl's chattering appearance, and the corners of his lips rose uncontrollably, and smiled softly.

I came to see you so cold so late because I missed you.

I didn't let you know if I didn't call me because I was afraid you would discover what I was thinking.

He had many things to say to Qiao Lan, but he couldn't say anything.

He wanted to run so fast at this moment that he didn't even wear a coat to hold the girl in his arms, and wanted to hold her hand to try the temperature of her hand, but he couldn't do that either.

The sky is snowing, even if Tan Mo still wants to talk to Qiao Lan, but she feels distressed that she wears too little.

He looked at Qiao Lan and smiled, "I just dealt with something with Uncle Chen, and I just wanted to give you a surprise, and I feel a little late, so I still want to give it to you tomorrow."

He has learned tricks to deceive people, how to hide his true emotions, and the clothes are seamless, Qiao Lan can't find any trace of ambiguity.

Qiao Lan also smiled, "What kind of surprise needs such anxiousness."

But when he took over the things in Tan Mo's hands, Qiao Lan was completely stunned.

In the days when Qiao’s mother was entangled, Qiao Lan consulted countless materials and asked everyone who could ask. She knew how difficult it was to divide households, especially when there were Qiao’s father and Qiao’s mother. Make it harder.

But Tan Mo has taken care of everything.

He didn't say anything, he made an understatement, as if everything was really easy.

Qiao Lan rubbed the dark red little book with her fingers, and her voice tingled with a bit of choking without even noticing it.

"What did you give her?" Qiao Lan's voice was shaking.

"It's nothing more than letting Qiao Yuan undergo an operation," Tan Mo said. He looked down at Qiao Lanrou and said, "The court has deprived them of their custody, and they will never pester you again. What's wrong? Suddenly cried," Tan Mo's easy-going attitude suddenly became confused, and the young man became confused in an instant.

I subconsciously wanted to hold someone in my arms, but I didn't dare to squat down awkwardly to help her wipe her face, forgetting all the words I usually learned from imitation.

"It's really nothing. After the money for an operation is exchanged for you, I feel safe and stable. I think it's worth it, Qiao Lanlan, don't cry, okay, it's cold and your eyes will cry."

But her voice suddenly stagnated, and the girl who threw herself into her arms buried her teary cheeks in the place of his collarbone, and the hot Tan Mo instantly lost all her words.

Qiao Lan hugged Tan Mo, still unable to stop her tears.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help crying all the time.

For ordinary people, even if there is no one who hurts you to the bone, there are still parents who love you to escort you all the way, but Qiao Lan has nothing, neither in the previous life, nor in this life.

She always tried her best to run forward alone, walking alone for too long, and she didn't know what it was like to rely on someone.

This period of time is the most exhausting and exhausting few days for her. No one knows how strong Qiao Lan needs to be in class every day. No one knows if there is a little setback, she may really not be able to stand it anymore. Up.

She originally thought she would be alone, but when she didn't even know it, another person was protecting her and saving her.

He paved all the ruins she was about to smash, and paved a new flower path for her life.

It is said that everything has cracks, and Tan Mo is the place where light comes in in Qiao Lan's dark world.