Mo Yin looks at Xin Le over there. She's not an outstanding girl, but she has a good character.

Mo Yin nodded slightly, no longer said anything, but turned away.

Mo Lu Su narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his eyebrows all the time.

Mo Yin went to the door and looked back at Mo Lu Su, who had always bowed his head. "Lu Su, sometimes his feelings have to be expressed."

Mo Lu looked up at his father.

Mo Yin laughs bitterly, "don't follow me and your mother. No one can hear what you want to say." Mo Yin said, closing the door and leaving.

No one can hear what they want to say.

Mo Lu Su couldn't help sweating and looked back at the sleeping girl.

She's still there, isn't she?

She won't leave, and he won't hurt her again as his father hurt his mother.

Xinle tossed and turned in the middle of the night because she was uncomfortable, but because she was afraid to wake up Mo Lu Su, she didn't dare to do much.

But her chest was very stuffy, so she got up carefully and went out with the wall. It was cold in the corridor, but it just made her wake up.

Xinle sat on the ground and straightened her legs, as if this would make her feel better.

Mo Lu Su opened his eyes after Xinle went out. He just kept staring at the ceiling and didn't move.

Xinle was so uncomfortable that she almost rolled on the ground when shuianluo had arrived. The pain was much stronger than she thought.

Water Anluo in the past to help Xinle up, Xinle but bow body don't let her move, "don't move me, uncomfortable."

People who don't suffer to the extreme won't understand what it feels like. It's as if they are in pain all over the body. If someone touches any place, it will make her suffocate.

Shui Anluo directly gets up and goes to the room to hold the quilt. He takes a look at Mo Lu Su on the bed, but he keeps his eyes open. Shui Anluo doesn't have time to take care of her elder martial brother's psychological struggle at the moment, and goes out to cover Xinle with the quilt.

"Xinle, you can't do this. There are still several days to come. Otherwise --" Shui Anluo kneels on the ground and hugs her tightly with a quilt. "You are only 25 years old, and your elder martial brother is not big. You have plenty of opportunities in the future."

Maybe the body temperature is higher, Xinle is not so uncomfortable, she looked up at shuianluo, forehead is still sweating.

"What are you doing here?"

"I don't trust you." Shui Anluo said, reaching for her to wipe the sweat on her forehead, "I'll help you in."

Xinle shakes her head. Mo Lu Su is still in it. She doesn't want Mo Lu Su to see her like this.

"It's because of him that you've become like this. Why don't you let him know?" Shui Anluo was in a hurry and spoke a little louder.

"But I love him." Xinle said, and was lifted up by shuianluo. The voice was humble.

Shui Anluo pressed the quilt behind her, trying not to let her body touch the cold ground, "Xinle, you are not love, love is not asking, but it is not self righteous to pay, you pay at the same time do not accept his pay, this is love?"

Xinle looks at shuianluo and droops her eyes slightly. She doesn't know whether it's uncomfortable or tired.

Shui Anluo sat down beside her. Even though she was covered with thick clothes, it was still bitterly cold.

"If you think that love is to give, then if you refuse his giving, it means that you refuse the opportunity for him to love you. Xinle, you want him to love you, but you are refusing him to love you. Don't you think you are very contradictory?"

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