When Mo yanjue made a phone call, he turned around and disappeared.

With a dim eye, he put away his mobile phone and walked quickly through the corridor of the hospital.

Hurriedly back to the ward, except for the guard, there was no figure of Muqiqi at all.

Now, it's more urgent.

He turned to look for other places, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the familiar clothes corner behind the door of the walking ladder.

Slow down, he slowly approached, gently put her in his arms.

Feel the warm embrace, bathe seven body a stiff, quickly wipe tears.

Deep eyes tighten, and my heart and mouth hurt.

He doesn't like women crying, let alone the women he likes crying for other men.

Silent, he said: "I have contacted my friend. When he is stable, I will transfer him to benevolent hospital. The conditions there are much better than here, which is conducive to recovery."

Muqiqi's tears twinkled, turned to look at him, and said solemnly: "thank you, I'll thank you for he Jiajun."

"Thank me and put away your tears. I don't like my woman crying. It seems that his man is particularly incompetent!" The voice is loud and powerful.

Muqiqi was scared, and immediately reached out to wipe his tears.

He pulled her up from the steps and looked at her carefully. "Later, no matter what happened, don't cry!"

Mu qimuna nodded, feeling a little aggrieved.

Sad not to cry, this person is to bully God?

……

At the door of the ward.

Mo yanjue didn't go in.

Where is the tall figure now? Although I didn't look inside, I can think that the little woman must be crying again.

The handsome face was heavy, which made people even more unable to see what he was thinking.

The door opened, Muqiqi's eyes were red, and he came with a voice that couldn't hide his crying.

"Let's go."

Mo yanjue didn't make a sound and naturally took her hand.

It's cold.

His brow tightened, and he grabbed her hand and thrust it into his trouser pocket.

Originally, because of what happened to he Jiajun, her brain became a mess, which was not enough. Now, she was completely confused by his sudden action.

What a man he was, he made such a strange move.

You know, he's so handsome in a high suit. Now she's putting her hand in it. Don't be too funny, OK?

So, she subconsciously wants to pull it out.

The little hand moved slightly, but was held down.

Her face froze and she turned to look at him.

I saw someone looking at the front, a face indifferent, as if there was no relationship at all.

I feel embarrassed.

Well, she can only admit defeat.

All the way was watched, and finally out of the hospital gate.

The driver trotted to open the door, and then her little hand was released.

But I just got in the car and was caught again.

Mu Qiqi stares at him as if he is dissatisfied.

But someone can't see it at all. He directly pulls her two little hands, rubs them gently and helps her cover the heat.

Before the hands are warm, the heart is warm.

She collected the moving eyes, put away the cat's general open teeth and claws, obediently pulled by him, gently moved the corners of her mouth.

She was very glad that when she was alone, there was a man beside her.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how she can survive today's affairs of he Jiajun alone.

Now I just hope that he will wake up soon and be safe.

"Don't be distracted!"

Looking at her bitter face, Mo yanjue can guess without thinking that he must be worried about the people in the hospital.

Inexplicably jealous.