Send people back to the ward, a group of people also go to the ward to see people.

After a short stay, Tang Jin took Jianqi away to deal with the matter.

The virus thing, now find Jinling, get something from her and destroy it, then go back.

Qi Mo sits on the stool, eyes light falls on the sickbed, stare at Jin Ling's pale face, some heartache.

He turned to look at the cold words beside him, got up and walked to her side, saying softly, "I'll take you back."

"I'll stay with you, and I'll go back when she wakes up."

Qi Mo sighs, reaches out to embrace the cold language, in the heart some five flavors adulterate the feeling.

Coldly raised his hand and patted his back: "don't worry, everything will be OK."

Qi Mo pursed his lips, didn't speak, just hugged and said coldly.

"If I......"

"Don't worry about doing what you want to do." Cold words interrupt Qi Mo's words, laughing and opening: "I won't be angry."

"Whenever you know, I'm waiting for you!"

Qi Mo has some obscure pull corners of the mouth, the bottom of the eyes across a light smile: "do you know what I want to do?"

"You want to take care of her and accompany her through the most difficult time, don't you?" he said

Qi Mo chuckles: "I will take care of her and accompany her out of the pain of losing her parents, but what I want to do most is not these..."

"What is that?" Cold words push people away, raise eyes, don't understand looking at Qi mo.

But do not want to, on his affectionate gentle eyes.

At that moment, something seemed to stir her heartstrings. Her heart beat so uncontrollably, speeding up

He looked at people with cold words, "you..."

Qi Mo reached out and hugged the cold words again, leaning his head slightly to her ear. His voice was soft and gentle: "I want to marry you..."

The cold words were stunned, as if they were unreal.

Feeling the astonishment of the girl in her arms, Qi Mo smiled gently, raised his hand and rubbed her hair. Instead of repeating, he slowly let go of her.

Looking up at people with cold words: "what you just said..."

"Well, seriously." Qi Mo smiled: "however, although it is the most desired thing to do, there must be a formal occasion, a formal ceremony to propose to you."

But he shook his head. "I promised!"

Qi Mo is stunned. He looks at people. The light at the bottom of his eyes is a little deeper. He reaches for people again.

This girl may be the blessing of his third life!

Cold words accompanied Qi Mo until dawn, the talent slowly woke up.

For a moment, Jinling was in a trance. The light in his eyes was dim because he looked at everything in the room. At last, Jinling lost its luster completely.

"Linger......" Qi Mo opens his mouth gently.

Coldly looking at the golden spirit on the bed, turned away.

There are only two people left in the room.

But Qi Mo's voice didn't make Jin Ling react.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes empty, but it was empty.

From the beginning to the end, she looked at Qi Mo as if she could not hear him.

Qi Mo was distressed and asked again, "ling'er, would you like to say something?"

For a long time, Jin Ling turned to look at Qi Mo, and his voice was hoarse: "brother Mo, where is his body?"

"Ling'er, you have a good rest. When you get well, I'll take you to see him, OK?"

Jinling shook his head and said, "I want to take him away."

Looking at people, Qi Mo pursed his lips and nodded at the end: "OK."

Jinling got up and said, "I want to take him away now."

Looking at Jin Ling's persistence, Qi Mo nodded: "OK."