Chapter 2896 You will drive yourself to death sooner or later

She couldn't speak any more.

Meng Yao forced herself to look away, "Luo Xiao, you have ruined yourself."

"Tell me," Luo Xiao said expressionlessly, as if he hadn't heard, "How can we let us go?"

Meng Yao's lips curled up, "I never thought you would beg me for help."

"You make conditions."

"I have no conditions for you."

Meng Yao turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait!" Luo Xiao caught up with her in a few steps, and he grabbed her wrist, "What do you want?"

Meng Yao turned around, "Can you love me?"

"..."

Luo Xiao frowned subconsciously. Meng Yao knew that he couldn't do it. How could it be possible if he didn't love Tong Ran in his life?

Even Mo Nanjue is more important than his own life. What kind of love has he become?

He is no longer the Luo Xiao she knew.

Meng Yao found it funny. What was the point of loving Tong Ran so much? He still hated him to the core... and still didn't even want to see his face.

He thought that if he tried his best to be kind to Mo Nanjue, would Tong Ran forgive him?

Did he think he could make up for it?

He really is...

Persistence is pitiful.

Meng Yao shook off his hand before holding the door handle, when suddenly there was a thud behind him.

Meng Yao's back stiffened and tears burst into his eyes. Luo Xiao knelt straight, "Do you want me to kowtow to you?"

"..."

Meng Yao reached out to cover her mouth, only feeling uncomfortable. She did not look back, "Treat yourself well, okay? If you don't feel sorry for yourself, someone will also feel sorry for you... Give yourself a way to survive, Luo Xiao. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will destroy yourself."

Forced to death."

Luo Xiao said nothing. He held the carpet with both hands and bent his body.

Before his forehead touched the ground, Meng Yao suddenly opened the door with force and rushed out quickly.

Luo Xiao stood up suddenly, pressed against the door that had not been closed, strode out, and went directly to the next room.

The doctor happened to change Mo Nanjue's intravenous drip and came out. Luo Xiao pushed him away and almost rushed to the bedside.

Upon seeing this, his men wanted to go in, but were stopped by Meng Yao who had not gone far, "Let him go in."

"...Yes, Miss Second."

Meng Yao held on to the wall and walked step by step to the door of the room.

Mo Nanjue's thin lips were pursed tightly, and his handsome face was pale and bloodless. The gunshot wound on the man's shoulder was bandaged tightly. Luo Xiao checked him carefully and took his temperature.

He knew that Mo Nanjue had been holding on for a long time, far beyond the initial time. Now the neurological actuator had completely reached its limit and he could no longer open his eyes and stand up...

Unless replaced.

Luo Xiao covered him with a quilt. He looked at the IV bottle he had just hung up, adjusted it slowly, and then sat down on the chair next to the bed.

Outside the door, Meng Yao looked at his thin side face, and the tip of her nose couldn't stop feeling sour. She wiped away her tears, turned around and ordered her men, "Go bring him a midnight snack, and be sure to watch him finish it."

"Yes, Miss Second."

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The next day.

Early in the morning, Luo Xiao was taken to the research room on the third floor.

Meng Shaoling was sitting on the sofa, wearing a light purple nightgown and looking in good spirits.

The subordinate pushed Luo Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Go in."

Meng Shaoling heard the noise and put down his wine glass, "Hall Master Luo, you haven't slept all night, have you?"

Luo Xiao stood still in front of him, "You usually like to ask questions knowingly?"

"Aren't you staying in Mo Nanjue's room?" Meng Shaoling smiled, "I already told him that he is the person I am interested in. Should I thank you for taking such good care of him?"
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