She stood up and held the soup in her hands and sent it to the mobile hospital bed. Her beautiful and slightly pale face was smiling, "Drink while it's hot, Mrs. Zhang has been stolen for several hours."

"Lin Jinran, why did we get married?"

Lin Jinran looked up at the man in shock. He leaned against the head of the bed, staring at her with his black eyes. What was uncovered in his eyes was alienation, calmness, alertness, and displeasure.

It seemed that he hadn't heard Lin Jinran's answer for a long time. Fu Mohan frowned unhappily, his tone became even colder, like a cold sword stabbing Lin Jinran's fragile heart.

"What method did you use to let me marry you?"

She saw the undisguised disgust in his eyes, and her nose felt slightly sour. Lin Jinran endured the soreness and pain in his heart, and pushed the soup on the mobile table, "I will tell you about the past, the soup is almost cold, you can drink it first."

"I want to know more now." Fu Mohan was unmoved, his eyes tightly locked on Lin Jinran's slender body, like a rope tightening her weak body.

The white fingers hanging down tightly clenched, "You should know that even if you don't say it in person, I can still know the reason."

Why didn't Lin Jinran know what Fu Mo said? He wanted to hear her tell the reason in person, but how did Lin Jinran say the reason?

She got into his bed, and was caught by Mr. Fu overnight with him, and forced him to marry her?

In this way, he would hate her existence as before, and their relationship would return to the beginning.

Fu Mohan's sword eyebrows became more and more frowning, and his black eyes were filled with deep displeasure. He was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Lin Jinran's silence.

He was about to get angry when another pleasant voice came from the gate, "Brother Mo Han."

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a white dress and a big sun hat walked in carefully. When she saw the cold man sitting on the hospital bed, her eyes were flashing, "Brother Mo Han, I'm Ruochu, I'm here to see you."

Lin Ruochu's sudden appearance broke the awkward atmosphere just now, but fell into another subtle feeling.

Lin Jinran was really surprised to see Lin Ruochu's figure. Not long after Lin Ruochu had the operation, the hospital could actually discharge her from the hospital?

"Sister." Lin Ruochu smiled sweetly, with a sweet tone, as if two of them were close sisters.

"Ruochu, why are you here?" Fu Mohan's cold voice slowed down a little, and he was completely different from the cold feeling when he was alone with Lin Jinran.

"I heard that you woke up and rushed over." Lin Ruochuyi's beautiful eyes were tearful, and he walked to the bed with worry, with worry and nervousness on his delicate face.

"Brother Mo Han, sorry, I'm just here to see you now." As he said that, tears as big as beans rolled down, an indescribable grievance emerged.

"Ruochu, don't cry." Fu Mohan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Ruochu over as if no one was around. After she sat down, she pulled the paper and wiped away the tears from the corners of Lin Ruochu.

Lin Ruochu was extremely happy in his heart. He let Fu Mohan move without saying a word, and waited until he wiped away the tears she squeezed out.

As if he had thought of something, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and he looked at Lin Jinran, who had been silent all the time, timidly, "Sister."

When she was about to stand up, her arm was suddenly grabbed. She looked over in surprise. The person who grabbed her was Fu Mohan sitting on the bed.

Fu Mohan's eyes did not look at her, but turned to Lin Jinran, who had a pale face, and his tone once again returned to his usual indifference and ruthlessness, "There is nothing to do with you here, go out."
Chapter completed!