Chapter 2357

But unexpectedly, his steps really stopped. Shu Muwan looked up at him... He was still dark as a star, his eyebrows were still locked, and his whole body was still cold. Did he want to?

Before she could figure it out, he suddenly turned around and walked to the door without looking back.

"Nangong Mo!" Shu Muwan was in a panic. When he thought of some possibility, he blurted out, "don't go!"

Such a hurry affected the wound again, but she endured this time without any pain.

She struggled to sit up straight, followed his cold and arrogant back, and insisted on saying, "this car accident... Is an accident. You don't have to ask anyone for an explanation!" She guessed it was Wang Mingyang before fainting, but she couldn't let Nangong Mo deal with him!

Wang Mingyang has known her for so many years, and this matter is related to her father. She wants to settle it with him in person!

Moreover, Nangong Mo's means are bloody and cruel. It's not good to put this kind of thing in his hands.

"Unexpected?" He twisted his eyebrows, turned back for a long time, and asked the word faintly.

"Venki must be hungry." Shu Muwan didn't open his eyes. He didn't want to discuss this issue with him. He just turned his attention to Venki next to him - the little guy was "running around and crying" all day. Finally, he was very tired, lying on her back, and... Fell asleep.

"... you can't go!" She insisted on what she had just said, but the reason was forcefully pulled to the other side, "you have to take care of the children. You'd better go out and buy him something to eat. He has the habit of eating snacks in the middle of the night, and he also wants to buy snacks. "

When he wanted to screw off other people's heads, she asked him to "buy rice"?!

Nangong Mo's fist tightened secretly.

"Nangong Mo, are you going?" She urged again, and her soft voice had a hint of anger.

He finally lost his battle in a dejected manner——

"... OK, I'll go." He strode to the door. When he opened the door of the ward, his steps stopped. He looked back at her and turned to look at the little figure lying on the side of the bed. He suddenly added, "he called me dad."

Father son relationship, the dust settled.

He simply declared.

The door of the ward was taken by him with a soft sound of "touch", and the people inside and outside the door were surprised——

Inside the door, Shu Muwan took back his sight in surprise and looked down at the small head next to him. He couldn't help reaching out and touching it again. The child's "efficiency" was really not ordinary fast; Outside the door, Yi Lei was still struggling with the question of how to "bring" Wang Mingyang. He saw Nangong Mo shrugging his head and asked him why. The answer was "buy rice"

Therefore, the world, which should have been bloody, was in chaos in an instant

At night, the whole hospital was completely quiet.

Venki has been taken back to bed. In the quiet ward, there are only Shu Muwan and Nangong Mo - the occasional pain after the fracture consumes Shu Muwan's physical strength, so after night, she sleeps in bed

Nangong Mo just sat quietly by her bed and let the moonlight outline his perfect face line. He was like a statue. Only when she tried to move her left foot, did he reach out and put her foot right so that she wouldn't hurt

Shu Mu woke up in a dream late at night!

When her eyes opened, he saw his cold and cool handsome face: he didn't look at her directly, but looked out of the window, as if thinking, cold and quiet, making people feel distressed... Has he been here all the time?

"Nangong mo..." Shu Muwan murmured out his name, stretched his small hand out of the quilt, carefully reached his fingers and rubbed his palm a little bit, "... Makes you worried."

"... OK." A low, simple answer.

His hand held her back, but he just shook it heavily and released it. Then he put her hand into the quilt and tucked in the quilt corner for her - gentle and careful action, but it always makes people feel a little... Alienation.

Such Nangong ink makes people feel strange!

Such Nangong Mo, his depression will make people feel distressed involuntarily

"... sleep." He comforted, patted her quilt and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by Shu Muwan.

"I can't sleep." She stared at him and saw that his movements stopped, so she pushed more and more, "will you hug me...?"

The night was cold, and the moonlight reflected in from the window, lengthening the figure he projected on her bed.

"Okay?" Shu Muwan struggled to sit up, but he took a breath because of the bandage pulled on his feet... It's always a fracture or pain!

His figure came in the next second, turned on the wall lamp with one hand, and put the other hand on her back - the ward suddenly lit up! The soft light lit up his handsome face and made her accurately capture the worry at the bottom of his eyes

But only for a second, he collected the real emotion.

"Nangong Mo......"

She murmured and called him, but he had already sat behind her and put her waist around her from behind, so that she could sit in her arms... However, Shu Muwan couldn't see his eyes and expression at the moment.

No way, just keep it like this

"My legs are wrapped up. Isn't it ugly?"

"In two days, I have to put on a thick layer of plaster, and then I can leave the hospital and go back..."

"But fortunately, I won't become lame in the future..."

“……”

The monotonous "dialogue" is that she is singing a monologue alone! Whether Shu Muwan pretended to be relaxed or sighed with chagrin, there was no response behind him - he passed her only a warm body temperature and a steady heartbeat

He's just listening, that's all.

Shu Muwan couldn't help but calm down, followed his big palm with his small hand, silently rubbed his slender arm, and finally slowly asked, "are you worried today?" Worried bad, so it's like this?

The arm around her waist tightened. She waited quietly. For a long time, she finally heard his slow and low answer: "... En."

"In fact, it's not a big deal..." she shrugged indifferently, trying to make the atmosphere easier, but it didn't seem to help. She had to calm down with Nangong Mo and repeated it after a long time, "I'm fine..."

So... Don't do that!

Don't let yourself fall into that strange darkness and coldness!

She doesn't want to see the new Nangong Mo four years ago. She wants to see a man with flesh and blood and feelings

"... I know." He answered, quietly tightened his arm, held her in his arms a little more, "sleep."

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