"yes."

"As for the restaurant site, it will be intact for the time being. If their boss insists on cleaning it up, he will buy the entire restaurant directly," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes. "There are also two things: traffic paralysis and signal blocking. Check it immediately and use the greatest authority that can be reached."

The man in black wrote down one by one, "Young master, I'll do it now."

Mo Nanjue patted his shoulder lightly, "The three dead people will find the best cemetery to bury them."

The man in black nodded with a sob, "Yes."

Mo Nanjue said nothing more and turned around and walked towards the ward.

*

The medical staff gave Tong Ran a little bit.

Mo Nanjue came to the door of the ward, and the doctor happened to come out, "The patient is asleep, and the situation is very stable at present. I just don't know how he is feeling after waking up, so don't make her too excited."

Mo Nanjue nodded lightly, he pushed open the door and walked to the edge of the hospital bed with his feet.

Tong Ran's head was wrapped with layers of gauze mesh, her black hair spread beside her, her face was also covered with colorful colors, and red potions and gauze patches were everywhere.

There was light purple bruise at the corners of my mouth, and my shoulders and body were also covered with scars...

There were scratches on the arms.

None of them are intact...

Tong Ran closed her eyes and her face was pale like a porcelain doll. Only her slightly undulating chest could make people feel at ease and make sure she was still alive.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were locked on her little face, and a biting pain in his eyes overflowed. He pursed his thin lips and didn't even dare to touch her.

He was afraid that she would hurt...

I'm really afraid.

She was afraid of the pain, and when she pulled the drawer and clamped her hands, she would feel so painful that she frowned and rolled.

He didn't dare to think, so many wounds... how painful should she be?

Mo Nanjue stood still and did not move. He put his hand in his pocket for a long time before he pulled it out. He was afraid that any movement would wake her up, so he did not sit on the edge of the bed, but pulled a chair to sit down.

It flowed into the back of Tong Ran's hand...

Mo Nanjue slowly stretched out his hand, gently rubbing her cheeks and skin. Tong ran his lips and frowned slightly, "Shui..."

Mo Nanjue leaned up and pressed his thin lips against her forehead, "Are you very thirsty?"

Tong Ran did not wake up, but subconsciously frowned, "Shui..."

"The doctor said you should not drink water before you wake up," Mo Nanjue took the cotton swab on the bedside table, dipped it in some water and wiped it on her lips, "Be good, have a good sleep."

Tong Ran's tongue~ he stretched out his head and licked his lips. Mo Nanjue lowered his head and pecked her nose lightly, "Sleep, baby, I'll sit here with you."

He won't say some words in person...

Many times when she fell asleep, he would say that he would not speak up no matter how Tong Ran usually pestered him.

Tong Ran tilted his head, perhaps because he felt uncomfortable with the pillow. Mo Nanjue reached out and pressed it lightly, and it was indeed a bit hard.

She has always only slept with soft pillows, otherwise she would have a stiff pillow the next day.

When she is at home, she always has his arm to fall asleep...

The hospital bed was big enough, and Mo Nanjue lay down sideways. His slender legs were folded casually, his palms passed through her head, and one arm stretched over to let her head rest in his arms.

His strong chest was pressed against half of her body, and Mo Nanjue hugged her waist, pressed her chin against the top of her head, and pulled the quilt up to wrap her shoulders.
Chapter completed!