If it weren't for Ran Xiaoyun's current physical condition, she would have to jump up. Qin Ting couldn't laugh or cry when she saw her like this. This girl was completely poisoned by Han Mo.
"Qin Ting, I caught Han Mo!" Ran Xiaoyun shouted to herself again excitedly.
Qin Ting rolled her eyes and sat down to continue chatting with her. Han Mo hadn't come back yet and was probably talking to He Liuyang, so she wasn't in a hurry to go back.
In He Liuyang's ward.
Han Mo looked at He Liuyang. He was less rebellious than usual, but his face still showed arrogance. Han Mo had relied on his own strength to reach the position of teacher counselor step by step, so he relied on his family connections to gain the position.
People all maintain an attitude of disgust.
However, as he stayed in the army longer, he was unwilling but had to admit a fact: isolation would only lead to being marginalized and kicked out of the army.
"If there's nothing wrong, you can go out now. I want to rest." He Liuyang looked at him with a slightly raised corner of his mouth and spoke lukewarmly.
Han Mo didn't go out, he turned to look at He Liuyang, his eyes seemed to be filled with determination.
"I want to stay."
He Liuyang didn't say anything. With Han Mo's current profile, it would be easier to fire him than to keep him.
Seeing that He Liuyang didn't speak, Han Mo clenched his hands and said, "I am willing to join the He family."
"Oh."
Hearing Han Mo's words, He Liuyang gave a mocking smile. He looked at Han Mo, looked at his livid expression, and said mercilessly: "Han Mo, you have no value for me to stay now."
Han Mo said coldly: "He Liuyang, don't go too far! You and I know exactly what kind of talents the army will need in the future. Although I, Han Mo, am not unique, you will need me."
"You are right. In the future, the informatization of the military will require high-end talents. Unfortunately, you are wrong about one thing."
Seeing He Liuyang's slightly mocking expression, Han Mo felt anger rising in his heart, but he could only endure it and could not vent all his anger.
"Please explain, Lieutenant Colonel He."
He Liuyang moved, but remained lazy, "You are the one who is leaving the army. How will the army be built in the future have anything to do with you?"
Hearing this sentence, Han Mo was startled.
He looked at He Liuyang motionless, until he saw a deeper mockery in He Liuyang's eyes, and then realized what He Liuyang's words meant.
He Liuyang felt that he was almost done with the hammering, so he sneered: "Go out and don't disturb my rest."
Han Mo clenched his hands, his nails digging into his flesh, but he felt no pain at all. His feet seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, and he knew he should have the guts to leave, but he couldn't move his body.
Hadn't he already been prepared to leave the army?
He had been ready for a long time. After leaving the military headquarters, he would leave the capital completely and return to his hometown to demobilize and do whatever he wanted. At least it would be better than being a soldier. But why was it so uncomfortable to hear that he was leaving now.
Han Mo opened his mouth, "I want to stay."
He Liuyang turned to look at him, seeing the unwillingness in his eyes. He was very familiar with this look, almost every retired soldier would have this look.
Han Mo is indeed talented, but he made a fatal mistake: arrogance.
He was arrogant and offended almost all his contemporaries. He indeed climbed up step by step with his own strength, but he could not see others' appreciation and promotion of him. He only saw those who should not
His concern is unfair.
This world has never been fair.
Struggle and hard work are never based on fairness; on the contrary, precisely because there are too many unfairnesses in this world, struggle and hard work are needed to create a future for oneself - just like Qin Ting.
A person who gives up on himself before being given up by others is not qualified to be called a soldier.
"You should keep this sentence for the censors." He Liuyang was cold and cruel, making people hateful.
Han Mo looked at him with deep hatred in his eyes.
"Why don't you give me a chance?!"
He Liuyang looked at him and said coldly: "Get out!" Don't throw away the last bit of dignity.
A proud person has nothing even if he loses his dignity.
Han Mo gritted his teeth. He could have bent down to beg He Liuyang like he had seen examples, but he couldn't bend down no matter what. He Liuyang looked at Han Mo, watched him straighten his waist, and turned around.
Close the door and leave.
Han Mo came out of He Liuyang's ward, his face pale.
Qin Ting was talking to Ran Xiaoyun when she seemed to feel someone outside the door. She stopped talking, stood up and opened the door. When she opened the door, she saw Han Mo standing at the door with an ugly face. He seemed a little... lost.
"Hanmo?" Qin Ting called out strangely.
Han Mo heard Qin Ting's voice, glanced at her, turned away his eyes slightly and said, "Tell Xiaoyun for me that I'm going back first."
After saying that, Han Mo left without looking back.
"Hanmo!"
Qin Ting closed the door and hurriedly called Han Mo. In the ward, when Ran Xiaoyun heard Han Mo's name, she was nervous and excited, but when Han Mo said he wanted to go back, she was immediately disappointed.
"Hanmo, Xiaoyun is waiting for you."
Han Mo's back was turned to Qin Ting, his fists were still clenched, and his voice was a little tight, "I'll go see her later." After saying that, he walked away without looking back.
Qin Ting frowned.
What the hell is this Han Mo doing?
Qin Ting turned her head and looked at He Liuyang's ward. She always felt that this matter was related to He Liuyang. She walked back to the ward.
"Qin Ting!"
Ran Xiaoyun heard Qin Ting's footsteps and hurriedly called her. Her voice was anxious and weak. Qin Ting didn't bother to ask He Liuyang, and quickly opened the ward to comfort Ran Xiaoyun.
After hearing what Qin Ting said, Ran Xiaoyun blushed and said, "Really?"
Qin Ting smiled and said: "Of course it's true."
Ran Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Then I'll wait."
"Just snicker," Qin Ting pulled up the quilt for Ran Xiaoyun and said with a smile, "Hurry up and rest now, otherwise your face will look bad and you won't be beautiful."
Ran Xiaoyun nodded and rested obediently.
Qin Ting walked out of Ran Xiaoyun's ward and waited until she couldn't hear the sound before taking out her mobile phone and calling Han Mo.
After calling several times, Han Mo finally picked up.
Qin Ting didn't wait for Han Mo to speak, and said directly: "I told Xiaoyun, you went out to buy flowers and prepared gifts. Don't forget it when you come back. Han Mo, if you fail Xiaoyun again this time, you will be completely
It hurts Xiaoyun's heart, you can handle it yourself!" After saying that, Qin Ting hung up the phone.
Han Mo stood on the roof of the hospital, looking at everything in front of him, with a self-deprecating sneer on his lips. He turned off his cell phone, and the next moment, he threw it down the stairs without hesitation, and the sound broke!