"It's because of what happened back then... She got sick because of what happened back then... I shouldn't have let her go, I should have tied her to my side until death."

Lu Yuanjie sat on the chair and said this sentence.

Although Wu Shuang didn't know exactly what happened between Lu Yuanjie and Mo Wancheng, he rarely saw Lu Yuanjie like this.

So listening to the self-blame in his tone, Wu Shuang sighed lightly, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't take it all on yourself. Life is unsatisfactory ten times, and many twists and turns will happen even if they don't happen here.

Appear there. Moreover, if she doesn't meet you again, you won't know about it at all, so don't take everything on yourself. A lot can change in three years."

Lu Yuanjie knew that Wu Shuang was trying to comfort him, so he stood up and said, "Since you also said not to rush things, there is no use staying in the hospital now. Let's have someone help her get discharged."

Wu Shuang responded, "Well, then I'll go find the nurse to help her. Just don't look like this. They are very sensitive and can easily tell."

After saying this, Wu Shuang walked towards the nurse's station. Lu Yuanjie stood there, frowning slightly. He didn't like the word "them" used in Wu Shuang's words.

The word "them" seems to put Mo Wancheng into a category, within the category of mental illness...

Lu Yuanjie frowned and clenched his fists tightly. He didn't want to admit it. He didn't want to admit it at all. How could the coquettish, unruly and willful woman in his impression be equated with mental illness?

Mo Wancheng felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He was probably hungry, so he opened the paper bag and took out the hot porridge to eat.

The fragrant rice porridge has a thick and soft texture. After taking the first bite, you can't help but gobble it up.

The hot porridge warmed my stomach, making the originally uncomfortable feeling much better.

After eating the hot food, my thoughts gradually became clearer. I turned around and saw my bag on the bedside table. I immediately grabbed it and rummaged through it.

She felt relieved when she saw that the medicine bottle was still inside. There was no label on the medicine bottle, it was just an empty bottle.

Fortunately, I just brought sedatives, not psychotropic drugs...

Mo Wan grew up and breathed a long sigh of relief. Before he could put the bottle back into his bag, Lu Yuanjie had already walked in.

Her expression froze, and a slight panic flashed in her eyes.

But Lu Yuanjie didn't say anything, just glanced at the empty porridge box, "Are you still hungry? I'll take you to eat something and then send you back?"

Mo Wancheng shook his head, "I'm not hungry anymore. I'm full. Thank you."

After saying this, she got off the bed and stood up. The clothes she wore were still the same as yesterday, so they were a little wrinkled. She stretched out her hand to straighten them, then picked up her bag and put the medicine bottle in.

Lu Yuanjie wanted to act more natural, so he asked seemingly casually, "Is that a sleeping pill? You took it and slept from last night until now, without even waking up in the middle."

"Oh, it's an analgesic and sleeping pill. Because I don't sleep very well, and now I'm jet-lagged when I come back, so I'll sleep better if I take this pill. And I have migraine, which can relieve it."

Some, so I have to eat some every day.”

There was nothing wrong with what she said. Lu Yuanjie knew that she was not lying, which proved that she was indeed suffering from insomnia and had migraines.

No wonder, she looks a little different from the cute look with a little baby fat in my impression. She does look a lot more mature, as if she has a calm temperament, but it is not difficult to see the aura of vicissitudes of life.

, not the kind of temperament that a woman of her age would have.

It's not the kind of aura that a young woman would have. It's not difficult to see that the calmer maturity than before is the result of too many experiences.

"Migraine. When did it happen?" Lu Yuanjie asked again seemingly casually.

Because his question seemed casual, Mo Wancheng answered casually, "I had this problem three years ago when I first arrived in the United States. At first, I thought it was because I was jet lagged and couldn't sleep well, so I had a headache. Later, it hurt to the point of vomiting.

It was only after I fainted and was taken to the hospital that I realized it was a migraine."

When he finished saying this, Mo Wancheng had already sorted out his clothes and bags, and stood up with a smile, "But I haven't had much pain recently, and even if it hurts, I can take some medicine to suppress it.

"

Lu Yuanjie did not ask further, "I asked Wu Shuang to ask someone to go through the discharge procedures for you."

"Well, thank you. You don't have to send it off. I'll just go back by myself." After Mo Wancheng finished speaking, he nodded to him and walked towards the door.

Mainly, she felt that she really couldn't stay with Lu Yuanjie anymore.

There was absolutely nothing I could do, it was too uncomfortable, it hurt too much. Every time I saw his face, heard his voice, I felt like a knife was pulling on my heart with every breath I took, and every step I took was like stepping on the tip of a knife.

So it's best not to wait even a second longer.

Mo Wancheng, run away from him. Run away from him quickly.

Obviously before, I always wanted to be by his side for even a second longer, but now, it's completely reversed.

Wan Cheng hurried to the door and bumped into Wu Shuang. With a figure like Wu Shuang, his chest was so hard that his nose hurt from the collision.

She was confused and almost lost her balance.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Wu Shuang immediately stretched out his hand to support her, "Are you okay?"

A faint smile appeared on Lu Yuanjie's face.

Some have changed, some have remained the same, they are still the same, clumsy.

Mo Wancheng was still rubbing his forehead and shaking his head. The next second, his wrist was grabbed and led out of the door.

Lu Yuanjie only said, "Let's go now. See you another day."

He dragged her out.

Before Mo Wancheng could react, he had already pulled him into the corridor.

"I'll give it to you. With how clumsy you are, you might be sold out even if you're in the car." He just said this and continued walking forward, but never let go of her hand.

Put her into the car, just like last night.

A fragment flashed through Mo Wancheng's mind. It flashed by and he couldn't catch it at all. He just felt that this scene was a bit familiar, as if it had happened before, as if he had seen it before.

She was stunned for a short time, and her head began to tingle again, and there were signs of getting worse.

She immediately took out the medicine from her bag, threw one into her mouth, and swallowed it immediately. Lu Yuanjie was walking towards the driver's seat. As soon as he opened the door, he saw her swallowing and tightening the bottle.

Covered.

Lu Yuanjie's brows immediately wrinkled, and he reached out and grabbed her medicine bottle.

I really want to suppress it, but I still can't suppress the indescribable emotion, "Do you have to take the medicine as candy? Mo Wancheng, have you taken good care of yourself in the past three years?"

Mo Wancheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the anger in his words. Before he could react, he heard his next words, which were like chisels digging into his ears.

"If you can't take care of yourself, then let me do it."
Chapter completed!