"Okay, okay, I'll get them ready to go!" Luo Zhenyu was speechless with excitement, and paused: "Ru Ge is injured? Where is it? Does it matter?"

Jin Moqing sighed: "Skin injuries, no injuries to muscles and bones, just a lot of cuts on my body, I need to take a good rest."

"Oh, okay, I'll let the servants make arrangements. You have to bring them back to me tonight!"

"Don't worry, dad, I've already made an agreement with Ling Yu."

"well."

After the phone call, Jin Moqing sent another message to his wife. Because his mobile phone number had already been blacklisted by Luo Meiwei, it was useless to call and could only send messages. Moreover, even with this message, he

I don’t know if Luo Meiwei can see it.

"Meiwei, Ling Yu and Ru Ge are going back to Luo's house tonight."

After sending it, he stayed alone in the car for a while. Thinking about the cold war between Luo Meiwei and him these days, he felt really miserable.

In the emergency room, when all three bottles of medicine were almost finished, Jin Ruge finally woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ling Yu's deep eyes looking at her with heartache.

"Yu~"

Ling Yu pressed the back of her hand where the needle was inserted and smiled lightly: "Little pig, are you awake?"

Jin Ruge smiled coquettishly and looked around with his glazed eyes: "Yu, where is my father? Why did he let you stay with me?"

He didn't answer, stood up from the bed, then raised his hand to hold her potion bottle, looked at it, and sighed: "Three bottles of water have been hanging for two hours."

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Your body still hurts, doesn't it?"

Jin Ruge pursed her lips and looked at him with a complex expression. After a while, she said, "Yu, I didn't know that brother Haoran would be like this."

"Don't think too much." He touched her cheek, but his bright black eyes suddenly dimmed: "Ruge, your father said, let me take you back to Luo's house in a while. The wounds on your body,

It is not suitable to live in a hot environment. Your father said that he will not let you come back until your military training is over."

Jin Ruge was startled. She thought for a moment with her mouth half-opened, then sat up suddenly, but Ling Yu held her down in time.

In my ears was his gentle reproach: "Slow down! Watch out for the needle!"

She held his arm tightly with her other hand: "Yu, don't agree! I don't want you to force yourself for me. It's okay if I don't see you for a few days. I can handle it!"

Although Jin Ruge couldn't fully understand Ling Yu's inner struggles, during the time she fell in love with him, she didn't understand 10% of Ling Yu's temperament, but she also understood 70% of it.

She knew that it was her father who took advantage of the crisis to set him up to go back.

Jin Moqing was eager to complete the task assigned to him by his father-in-law, and was even more eager to confirm Ling Yu's identity as the adopted son of the Luo family, so that Jin Ruge and Ling Yu would not have the chance to keep making mistakes.

"Yu!" Jin Ruge was about to cry. She finally understood the loneliness in his eyes: "Don't go, it really doesn't matter to me. We endured not seeing each other. More than a month passed quickly. I really

Yeah, I don’t want to see you being wronged!”

Ling Yu sighed, and he leaned forward and kissed the corner of her lips again and again.

Her mind was full of what she had said in her sleep when she was asleep, nervously shouting his name, asking him never to leave her.

Perhaps Jin Ruge still doesn't fully understand at this moment, while she doesn't want to see Ling Yu suffer injustice, how can Ling Yu see her sad and lonely?

Anyway, he is used to it. From childhood injuries to serious injuries, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little more grievances. But she is someone he would rather risk his life than cherish.

He twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly. His heart was obviously hurt, but he comforted her in turn: "Don't worry, I'm fine. You have to believe me, I am a man, and I will be strong. But you, if you really

If it doesn’t matter if you can’t see me for more than a month, why would you chase me all the way to City W to find me?”

He knew that this girl couldn't live without him. It was like he couldn't live without her in this life.

"give?"

"Stop thinking nonsense, you are the most important to me."

He finished speaking very gently, looked at the syringe that was no longer dripping, then stood up and walked away, opened the door and asked the nurse to remove the needle.

He covered Jin Ruge's eyes to prevent her from looking, and was still talking to her about other things to distract her attention.

Although Jin Ruge was deeply moved, she couldn't bear to reveal that she was actually not afraid of pulling out the needle at all.

She just peacefully and greedily enjoyed the warmth from Ling Yu's palm, holding her breath and concentrating. She thought that she would settle down in his palm like this for the rest of her life.

After the nurse left, Jin Ruge said she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Ling Yu smiled, took away the cotton swab on the back of her hand and looked at it. There was no more bleeding. Then he supported her body and slowly sat up, squatted down, and held it religiously like every time in the past.

Put shoes on her feet.

Jin Ruge lowered his head and saw the white coat on his body. It was long and looked like a long shirt-style dress. He couldn't help but grinned and blurted out without thinking: "Yu, look at me. I'm dressed in all white. Does it look like a wedding dress?"

Her tone was pleasant and relaxed, mixed with a little playfulness to make it more natural, but Ling Yu froze his movements for a moment after hearing it.

Every girl dreams about the day when she puts on a beautiful wedding dress and becomes the most beautiful bride.

And if they had to be together in this life, they would have no choice but to cross the river in secret in a place without sunlight.

The wedding dress...,...the most common thing in an ordinary wedding, but he couldn't give it to her.

In fact, he couldn't even marry her.

Looking at Ling Yu's obviously melancholy eyes and slowed down movements, Jin Ruge suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

She raised her hand to touch Ling Yu's cheek and apologized: "Yu, I'm sorry."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, and the bright hair was illuminated by the fluorescent lamp, forming an angelic halo. Jin Ruge looked at his gentle look, and she knew that he was her angel.

.

"Fool, why are you saying sorry to me?" He tied her shoelaces for her, then stood up and held her arm: "Let's go, I want to go to the bathroom too. Let's go together."

"Um."

She responded, and then subconsciously jumped from the edge of the bed to the ground. She lost her balance and gritted her teeth in pain!

Ling Yu's face tightened, he bent down and lifted up the hem of her clothes, lifting it up little by little. Every time he lifted it up, the small wounds painted with purple liquid appeared irregularly, as if carved into his body.

With the same intention, he was mentally prepared to see how damaged her knees were. After lifting them, he saw two thin pieces of white gauze.

From a distance, it looks like a dog-skin plaster.

Ling Yu took a deep breath and without saying a word, he held her in his arms and headed towards the door: "You can't walk. The wound will hurt if you rub it. I'll carry you."

"You carry me to the women's restroom? There will be someone else in there."
Chapter completed!