Tong Ran turned his eyes away, and she choked in her throat, "I don't want your heart!"

"Don't you want it?" Mo Nanjue stared at her fair side face, "Yes, Luo Xiao's heart is still tied to you and will never be picked off in his life. What else do you want my heart to do? Throw it away."

"Can you not mention Luo Xiao?"

"It was you who said that he just loved you, and his original intention was not to hurt you. Then why do you hate him?" Mo Nanjue sneered, "You should love him, it's better than a cold-blooded person like me, right? He has been with you for 21 years. I only have a few months for you? You can count the time with just a finger. What qualifications do I have to ask you to nostalgia?"

"You..." Tong Ran turned his head, with a light in his eyes, "Mo Nanjue, do you have to say so hurtful?"

"Did I hurt you?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and looked over her head and looked at the person lying on the hospital bed. "It turns out that you always thought that the person who hurts you was me."

"I didn't say that!"

The man raised his lips, "Is that right?"

Tong Ran wanted to refute, but the words were choked when they were at the mouth. She raised her head and glanced across his handsome face. Her heart couldn't help but feel pain. She bit her lower lip and tears rolled in her eyes.

Mo Nanjue raised his legs and walked over, reached out to tidy up her collar that had been torn apart, and then patted her on the shoulder, "Please keep it safe, it's best to open your eyes for twenty-four hours, don't give me a little loophole, I'm the one who wants his life all the time."

“…”

After the man said that, he turned around and walked outside. Tong Ran suddenly raised his head, "Mo Nanjue!"

Mo Nanjue paused, and Tong Ran looked at his tall and tall back, and his voice became inexplicably hoarse.

What should she say at this time...

She didn't speak anymore, and Mo Nanjue didn't look back. When she walked out to bring her to the door, she made a very harsh bang.

Tong Ran stood in the ward, and her body was trembling with the air conditioning turned on. She clenched her fists and suddenly raised her hand and slapped her!

A crisp sound passed through the air, Tong Ran was beaten away by herself, she closed her eyes, tears flowed through the slap marks, it turned out that it was really painful...

She stood still and didn't move. The sky outside gradually darkened. It was not until dusk that Tong Ran felt dizzy. She was too excited before and felt a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen. She didn't dare to stand anymore and walked to the soft sofa next to her and sat down.

The ward automatically turned on the yellow light. Tong Ran leaned against the sofa. There was no blanket here and the air conditioner was not sure how to turn off. She curled up coldly and raised her right hand, and found that the palm of her palm was red.

Tong Ran stared at his palm and was in a daze until someone knocked on the door a few times.

"who?"

Tong Ran suddenly raised her head, and her first reaction was Mo Nanjue. She hurriedly got up and rushed over, and pulled the door open with one hand, "I thought you..."

The nurse stood at the door with a plate.

Tong Ran's expression at the corner of her eyes dimmed instantly, and she lowered her eyes, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"That's right. Our nursing homes all serve meals to the families who come to visit," the nurse puts dinner on the plate in her hand, with meat and vegetables matching appropriately, and even soup and desserts after meals. "Today we saw someone visiting this ward, so I delivered it to you."

"Thank you...you put it on the table."
Chapter completed!