Bang!

The sound of falling magazines came from the other side of the sofa.

Mo Nanjue got up and walked towards the bedside. Tong Ran turned around and was taken into his arms. The man pressed her head, "Let me take a look?"

“…”

Tong Ran couldn't even lift her head.

Mo Beiyan continued to pretend to cough, this trick really worked...

Mo Nanjue hugged Tong Ran and walked outside. Mo Beiyan waved his hand, "Let's go slowly!"

Mo Nanjuehan looked at him with a cold eyes, "Stay well, someone will come to accompany you later."

"who?"

Bang!

Responding to him was the sound of the ward door being thrown.

Mo Beiyan raised his eyelids in disdain, cut and pretend!

He looked at Mo Huantong, who else could this woman besides him?!

In less than ten minutes...

Footsteps sounded outside the ward, and someone knocked down the door. Mo Beiyan thought it was a doctor, "Come in."

Lu Yuwei pushed the door open and walked in.

When Mo Beiyan raised his head, he saw his mouthful of blood almost spurting out, "What are you doing?!"

Lu Yuwei was holding a bag in his hand, which smelled very fragrant. "What's wrong with Huantong?"

He received a call saying that Mo Huantong had suffered a little injury, so he bought some sandwiches she liked to come to see her. Unexpectedly, when he saw that he was wearing an oxygen hood?!

Lu Yuwei almost died of anger. He walked to the bed a few steps and saw Mo Huantong's right leg raised high, "She broke her bone?"

Mo Beiyan stood up with a cold face, "What's your business?"

"You beat him?" Lu Yuwei reached out to grab him, "Why are you hitting her?"

Mo Beiyan waved his hand away, "Who told you that I beat me?"

"Jie said it was caused by you, and it was the same if you beat it?"

Depend on!

Mo Beiyan's face darkened, Mo Nanjue, you are there!

Lu Yuwei grabbed his collar again, "Mo Beiyan, she has lived in Zhongjing Haoting for so long, but you took care of her like this?"

"Take your hand away!" Mo Beiyan grabbed him with his backhand and swung him on the sofa with force. "Do you know she lives in Zhongjing Haoting? Living there means that she is my woman. No matter what she does, it has nothing to do with you!"

"If she is safe and sound, I have nothing to say when you say that, but see what she is like now?" Lu Yuwei stared at him angrily, "If you just play with her, can I beg you to change someone else? She really can't afford to play!"

"How do you know she can't afford to play? You are the worm in her belly?!" Mo Beiyan picked him up and dragged him to the door, "Get out! You are not welcome here. If you dare to look at her again, I will dig out your eyes!"

"Why don't you let me see Huantong?"

"Huantong?" Mo Beiyan opened the door. Lu Yuwei has been practicing piano since he was a child and was no match for him at all. The man easily threw him into the corridor, "I'm so intimate. Why don't you ask me to say Beiyan to listen? I think Mo Nanjue asked you to be beaten. Go and settle the score with him."

“…”

Bang!

Mo Beiyan threw the door hard and locked it.

Lu Yuwei got up and knocked on the door. Mo Beiyan was impatient and directly pressed the security bell at the head of the bed.

The footsteps sounded, and the outside of the door soon became quiet.

Mo Beiyan came to the bed and sat down.

Mo Huantong didn't wake up, and there was still a little drip on the back of her hand. Mo Beiyan picked up her other hand and had a large bruise on her upper arm. He looked at it and knew that it was beaten by a wooden stick.
Chapter completed!