Qiao An returned to the ward with wind on her feet, her back pressed against the door and gasping for air.

After a moment, she put her palm against her heart and closed her eyes...

The heart that could never remain calm and calm as long as it faced Mo Kai was pounding and pounding without any clue at this moment.

No matter how flawless she appears on the outside, inside she is in a state of chaos that only she knows...

Her heart had long been enclosed in a prison, and Mo Kai had been sentenced to life imprisonment.

But she doesn't feel bitter, Ai Mokai, she never feels bitter.

What was so painful was that Mo Kai used the most decisive method to completely block her out of his world, and she could no longer take another step closer to him.

What Bai Kangjun said today was right or wrong.

It is undeniable that she did try hard to whitewash the years, but she did not let it go because of cowardice...

But because she was burdened with guilt, she didn't even have the qualifications or confidence to fight for it.

All her previous confidence came from Mo Kai's need and Mo Kai's love.

But now, his only confidence was gone. Mo Kai pushed her away with his own hands. He wanted to move on with someone else. What else could he do besides sincerely bless her.

Qiao An slowly slid down and put his chin on his knees, sitting quietly until dawn.

It's dawn, ward 102.

Bai Kangjun was bleary-eyed and felt as if someone was sitting on the seat beside the bed. He rubbed his eyes to confirm, froze for a full minute, and then...

He swore harshly.

The meditating person frowned slightly as he listened to this overly emotional morning greeting.

The next second, a loud voice echoed throughout the room——

"Are you perverted! Who let you into my room?!"

Bai Kangjun stood up and asked three questions in a row, with a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

The person being questioned looked calm, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his long fingers, and simply said: "Morning."

"No...I said..."

Bai Kangjun was completely speechless. He faltered for a long time without saying anything. His tongue and brain were tied together at this moment.

But to say that Bai Kangjun made such a fuss, the person involved was somewhat dissatisfied because the painting style was too shocking.

It's scary enough for a grown man to wake up early in the morning and see someone sitting next to his bed. It doesn't matter if he's a graceful and slender figure, but he is a tall and tall man, who is also his mortal enemy...

Bai Kangjun felt that his blood pressure was high, but his nemesis looked calm and at ease, not treating him as an outsider at all.

This made Bai Kangjun unhappy and introspective. Was his reaction too inexperienced? Did it lack some tone compared to the person in front of him?

This realization made Bai Kangjun even more unhappy.

This is obviously his room and his territory, why should he, Bai Kangjun, have to be suppressed by him, Mo Kai?

Men's territorial awareness and desire to win sometimes come out of nowhere. In short, Mo Kai's appearance not only aroused Bai Kangjun's competitive spirit, but also successfully stimulated his novel brain circuits.

It's delivered to your door, right? Then don't blame him and settle old and new grudges with him.

Bai Kangjun suppressed his emotions and spoke in a tone of voice: "I say Mr. Mo, even if you want to please your brother-in-law, you can't go so early. It's easy for an old man like you to get up early. No matter what, you should be considerate of young people like us. We

It’s all daily sleep deprivation.”

To please my brother-in-law? Old age?

Mo Kai narrowed his eyes, his face unmoving, "I didn't disturb you, you woke up on your own."

Bai Kangjun choked, then gritted his teeth two seconds later, "What are you doing?"

Mo Kai: "Let's talk?"


Chapter completed!