Nian Xiaomu looks at the familiar handsome face in front of him. He looks at him for a few seconds as if he has lost his memory.

The eyes immediately turned to panic.

"The colder I am, the more dangerous it is to rescue the collapse..." Young Mu is holding up his body and is anxious to sit up from the bed.

"Well, Tan Bengbeng has been saved. She is in the next ward. Tell me first, is there anything wrong with you?"

Yu Yuehan reaches for her arms and refuses to let her move, so as not to tear the wound.

Make sure Tan avalanche is saved, and Nian Xiaomu is relieved.

Relax down, only to find that their shoulders do not lift pain.

Is her left hand useless?

Young Mu's eyes flashed a trace of consternation and looked up at him.

More and more cold black eyes a deep, big hand clasps her back brain spoon.

Some angry lips.

"I'm afraid now? Although the dagger is not deep, it is not light. I'm afraid it will take a while for your left hand to recover. After the wound is completely healed, you can be sure whether it will affect your life in the future. "

Yu Yuehan holds her like a lost treasure.

In front of her eyes, she and Tan Bengbeng are covered with blood, holding together.

The heart throbbed.

He would like to ask her if she had ever thought about him and Liu Liu when she rushed out to stop the knife?

But in the end, Yu Yuehan just held her silently, without asking.

Some things, do not know the consequences, do not know right or wrong.

But if you don't do it, you will feel guilty for a lifetime.

Tan avalanche can rush to the factory to find her without hesitation because of a text message. She blocks the knife for Tan avalanche. He believes it is only out of her instinct.

"I'm sorry..."

Yu Yuehan didn't say anything, but Nian Xiaomu felt his depression, reached out and pulled his corner, cleverly apologized first.

When saving Tan, she didn't hesitate.

Now she will not regret.

But she knew that she was scaring him.

"Avalanche grew up with me. She did everything for me. I can't watch her. It's my fault that makes you worry. But if this knife is not stabbed on my shoulder, it's avalanche's heart..."

When Nian Xiaomu saw that he was silent, his right hand pulled the corner of his clothes again.

Drooping head, low explanation.

“……”

More and more cold eyes light dark, helpless sigh.

Hold her hard, duplicity.

"I'm not angry."

"Really?" When Nian Xiaomu felt happy, he stuck his head out of his arms, looking left and right, as if to make sure whether he was lying or not.

I frowned. "Of course, it's true. Sit still!"

When Nian Xiaomu's eyes brightened, "since you are not angry, let's go to see the avalanche now! She has shed so much blood. She must be hurt more than me. I'm going to see her, or I can't sleep... "

Young Mu seems to have become a parrot, leaning on Yu Yuehan's arms, he has been reading constantly.

The colder I was, the more I covered her mouth.

Get out of bed and put on shoes for her and take her to the next ward.

Walking to the door, Nian Xiaomu just wants to knock, Yu Yuehan suddenly grabs her hand.

Black eyes slightly flash, hesitated for a few seconds, or decided to tell her first, let her have a psychological preparation.

"Tan Beng's injuries are not serious, they are just injuries, but The baby didn't survive. "