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Mo Junhao's doting on her

This Mo Junhao meddles too much!

However, she did not expect that when she was on the verge of life and death, when she woke up, the first person to come to the hospital would be Mo Junhao.

She never thought that one day when she was staying in the hospital, there would be someone next to her with a nervous expression. She never thought that this person would be Mo Junhao or Han Zhi.

Wei's man, the man who completely shelved his girlfriend's plan to destroy the Han family in order not to make her sad.

Thinking of this, her heart naturally sank, and a feeling that seemed not to care but actually cared for no reason came to her heart.

Mo Junhao was stunned for a moment by her question. Looking at the sarcastic smile and cold alienation in her eyes, he felt a little unnoticeably depressed.

But soon, such a touch of disappointment was replaced by a touch of cynicism that didn't match his aura.

He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said, "If I don't serve as your guardian, I'm worried that you'll drive randomly again."

As he spoke, Han Zhiqing's heart still trembled slightly with a hint of natural affection.

His eyes coldly glanced at Mo Junhao's cynical handsome face. He didn't answer, and lay down directly from the bed. He completely ignored Mo Junhao's existence. He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over his body and closed it quietly.

Eye.

She didn't want to ask what the reason was for Mo Junhao's appearance, and she didn't bother to delve into it. In short, she knew that Mo Junhao was Han Zhiwei's boyfriend, and he might even be the one who ruined the Han family the most for her.

obstacle.

Whenever she thinks of this and Mo Junhao's reasons for not letting her snipe Han in the CEO's office, her heart sinks a little.

She didn't open her eyes. She was so exhausted physically and mentally that it was rare for her to have such an excuse to take a good rest.

But at this moment, she felt Mo Junhao's approaching breath, reached out to tuck the quilt to her shoulders, and covered her up. A low voice sounded from her ears with a bit of pity: "Okay, okay.

Get some sleep."

Her heart tightened again, and Leng Ran's eyebrows frowned inadvertently, but she still did not open her eyes.

Mo Junhao's presence would make her previous calmness become awkward, just like the first time she saw Mo Junhao at Han's house, giving her a sense of oppression and danger for no reason.

But she was still too tired after all. After experiencing a life-and-death battle, she gradually fell asleep. The faint sound of breathing passed by Mo Junhao's ears. He turned his head and looked at the bed, where he was sleeping soundly.

Han Zhiqing, who was still frowning, slightly curved her thin lips.

After sitting next to her for a while, he stood up and walked out of the ward. His steps subconsciously became lighter. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Hugo's number——

"You go and do something for me."

After giving a few instructions on the phone, he hung up the phone again, glanced at the people in the ward, then picked up his feet and walked towards the dean's office.

When Han Zhiqing woke up from the hospital bed again, the familiar feeling of emptiness suddenly came to her heart.

In the quiet ordinary ward, except for the patients in the same ward as her, there was no one around her, and Mo Junhao was no longer there.
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