Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonwarm lifted his hand to Ink's deep arm and noticed that he seemed intentionally blocking her at that moment.

She remembered Feng Ling saying that Sister Su had intermittent mania, but Su Zhilan couldn't be unreasonable enough to do anything extraordinary in such a place.

Mo Jingdeep simultaneously pulled down the warm hand of the season, held her hand and silently gave her a calm foothold, leaving her unaffected by these things.

The actions of the two of them did not escape Su Zhi Lan's eyes. Su Zhi Lan looked at the hands they held together and said in an astringent voice: “Jing Shen, the two years we were together have always existed. You work overtime. I work with you overtime. You travel with me on business trips. Everything you and I have experienced is not warmer than Ji's. I have been honest enough with you. I didn't mean to lie about that, but you denied that my feelings for you were too unfair. I've been waiting for you for so many years, I...”

“Enough.” Mo Jing's dark, pale face adds more indifference to his pure divine colour: “Starting with a lie, it is doomed that there will be no end. Miss Su's emotional support is just your own obsession. I have never owed or been held accountable. Come on, don't make your face look too ugly. ”

“Miss Su.” A K consciously assumed that this was Mr. Mo's order, and immediately came directly to Su Zhilan. He said with courtesy: "Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo's current physical condition is not convenient. Please leave. ”

Su Zhilan still wanted to talk, but K. was in front of her.

Su Zhi Lan's hand was shaking all the time. She controlled her emotions, but the darkness in her eyes was obvious. The atmosphere here really didn't do her any good. She took a deep breath. "Okay, I'll go back. Jing Shen, take good care of your injuries. When you get out of the hospital, I'll..."

“Miss Su, please. ”

Her words were not finished, and K., who had been in front of her, reached out his hand directly to the door.

Su Zhi Blue's fingers were tightly codified, so he barely maintained the last touch of style and walked out.

K. blocked her sight so decisively that she couldn't look at the ward until the two of them walked away and leaned on Nan Heng by the door of the ward before glancing at the scary depth of the ink that looked white: “Are you sure you can hold on? ”

His voice had just fallen, Mo Jingdeep could not answer him at all. With the shout of the warmth of the season, the man in front of her had leaned towards her all over her body, and she was busy holding him.

Seasonal warmth suddenly frightened him, holding his hand tight, afraid that he would fall.

Nanheng frowned and turned around to call the nurse. When the doctor nurse came over and held up Ink View deeply, Season Warm looked at some of the blood he had rubbed against his hand, and then raised his eyes to see the color of blood seeping out behind Ink View's dark blue hospital uniform. His heart pounded.

He lived in a ward, and the floor was four floors away from her. It wasn't long before Su Zhi Lan arrived, and he suddenly arrived. From the news to the needle pull, how did he get here? His wound was not just a simple flesh wound. These two days, the doctor told me that although the sharp part of the gun butt did not hurt the bone, the wound was also deeply visible. He finally rested for two or three days and quickly healed. He got out of bed again.

……

The sky dimmed.

“Seasonal warmth, your mouth can now be called a crow's mouth.” Outside the ward door, Nan Heng looked sighingly at the woman standing in front of the door.

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Since Mojing Deep was brought back to the ward by medical personnel, the wound was reprocessed, hemostasis, medication was applied, and a series of things were done. Mojing Deep, as she had said, the wound was repeated and the inflammation had not subsided. A few hours later, Mojing Deep started to have a high fever, and the temperature soared directly to 40 degrees.

If it weren't for being in the hospital, burning to this temperature could really burn out if it was delayed longer.

The paramedics were still in the ward, and Seasonal Warm could not enter now, but could only stand outside to be baptized by Nan Heng's eyes.

“I stared at him every hour of every day and told him not to move, so I went back to the ward to take a shower kung fu, you didn't keep an eye on people, K didn't dare to stop him, no one else knew to stop him? I didn't know he was gonna have a back surgery wound like this? What happens if we stop it? It's your own people who are guilty today, and you blame me for that?” Seasonwarm glanced at him: “Just after accepting the bombing of my ex-girlfriend and all the excitement from the body to the heart, and facing my husband's high fever coma, you can't take into account my current mood, just a little comfort. ”

Nan Hengbai glanced at her: “I don't see where you got inspired by your ex-girlfriend. ”

Season Warm also glanced at him: “I didn't have time to get stimulated, and the people who didn't get stopped by you already rushed straight to the ward. ”

“Do you really want to be stimulated?” Nanheng frowned coldly: “If you'd like to hear it, I wouldn't mind telling you about the process of Ink Jing Deep and Su Zhi Lan together in this boring time. No matter how many sincere and hypothetical intentions there are, Miss Su is right. In the two years we've been together, it can't always be considered as non-existent. It's not impossible to have a relationship for a long time...”

“I don't listen.” The season is warm and resolute.

“Didn't you just say you wanted to be stimulated? ”

“I found that since Mo Jing and I have been together, you have been particularly unfamiliar with us. I am not interested in what happened to Su Zhi Lan in the past. I am interested in you now. ”

“… how interested are you in me? ”

“If you don't say a word to me one day, you'll die. I always feel like I'm the man who robbed you. Is it possible that Nan Heng is deeply interested in Mo Jing...” Season-warming looked at him deeply, and when Nan Heng was choked by a new cigarette and his voice coughed several times, he turned to look at Feng Ling, who had just come out of the elevator over there.

Nan Heng coughed so badly, Feng Ling walked over and looked at him wonderfully, and then looked flat at Ji Wen: “Mrs. Mo, I rescheduled someone else near your ward, and no one will bother you again. ”

Seasonal Warm responded. In fact, if it were someone else, it would certainly not be possible to get in today. After all, Su Zhilan had a relationship with them before. Those who dared not stop too openly were also justified.

However, there must be people who are more biased towards the Su family. After all, they all knew that Su Zhi Lan had previously had a relationship with Mo Jingshen, and even let his ex-girlfriend go in to see her directly. Either it was a big deal to see the noise, or some of those people had been in contact with the Su family.