Chapter 548

Luo Xin slowly opens his eyes, looking at Mo Yuchen in front of him, and sees that his dark fundus is the reflection of her pale face.

She raised her lips slightly and gave a smile.

"It's true, of course."

Mo Yu Chen tall figure suddenly in a flash, a pair of black eyes still tightly stare at the eyes of Luo one heart.

He always wanted to see something in her eyes, but there was nothing in it.

"It's true?" He laughed at himself.

Luo Yixin secretly grabs his fist and stabs his palm with his fingernail to remind him not to be soft hearted.

The murmur of Mo Yu Chen suddenly and abruptly stops, the dark Mou son is cold frightening.

His tall body, slowly stand straight, is still that high, no one can compare with the four little Mohist.

"That's great! I'm tired of it, too

With that, he turned coldly and left.

Luo looked at his tall figure and disappeared at the end of the corridor. His vision became blurred. He could no longer see the sunlight coming in from the window at the end of the corridor.

She slid down the wall, hugged her knees, buried her cheek, and burst into tears

Her heart hurts!

It's never hurt before.

What's going on?

Why are you so sad? I feel like I'm dying.

She curled up, hugged her knees, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and finally sobbed.

In the afternoon, Si Junze and his parents came again.

Recently, my grandfather was seriously ill, and their family came to the hospital very often. They were afraid that my grandfather would die without their knowledge. They could not show their respect for love and righteousness in front of outsiders.

Strange to say, Si Junze and his parents just stepped into Xi Zhang's ward. Xi Zhang, who had been in a coma for two days, woke up.

Luo Yixin is very happy, flies to the bedside, hugs grandfather's hand, tears fell down.

Si Junze is also very excited to rush up, holding Xi Zhang's other hand, can't help crying and calling grandfather.

Luo Yixin takes a look at Si Junze and stares at him secretly, but he seems to be unable to find out. He still cares about Xi Zhang so sincerely.

"Grandfather, do you feel better now?"

"Hungry or not? Would you like some water first? "

"You've been in a coma these days. I'm really worried about you. I come to the hospital every day to see you. I hope you wake up early."

This time, Xi Zhang was seriously ill. Although he woke up, he didn't have the strength to speak.

Even if he has no strength to speak, Xi Zhang still puts Luo Yixin's hand on Si Junze's.

Luo Yixin is surprised, and is about to take back his hand. Si Junze has firmly grasped Luo Yixin's hand. No matter how hard Luo Yixin struggles, he won't let go.

Si Junze asked Xi Zhang with a smile, "does grandfather want us to have a wedding as soon as possible?"

Xi Zhang nodded with difficulty.

"Good! Don't worry, grandfather. I'll start to prepare for the wedding now. I'll let grandfather see it with his own eyes and marry me

"And grandfather must attend our wedding."

Xi Zhang nodded again.

Now he only hopes, and has a breath, to see Luo Yixin marry Si Junze.

Secretary Cheng and Qu Shurong are very happy, busy said, "Xi old, you can rest assured, we will do the wedding hot and noisy!"

"Before that, Yixin and Junze were both at the wedding ceremony. Suddenly, the four little Mohists broke them up

"It's their destiny. It's their destiny! Ah ha ha... "

Qu Shurong and Si Cheng began to discuss the date of marriage while laughing.

Luo Yixin doesn't speak and looks at Xi Zhang silently. Until Si Junze and his family leave with a smile, Luo Yixin asks Xi Zhang a word.

"Grandfather, why him?"

Xi Zhang takes a slow look at Luo.

The servant helped Xi Zhang to feed him two mouthfuls of water. Xi Zhang's dry throat was much more comfortable.

"I said, why should it be si Junze?" Luo Xin continues to ask.

Xi Zhang takes another look at her and doesn't answer her. He just signs to the servant to bring the calendar. He has a good day for Luo to get married.

Luo closed his eyes, took a deep breath and tried to make himself laugh happily.

"Good! As long as it's my grandfather's decision, I'm happy! "

Luo Yixin tries to laugh in front of others all day, but when he comes back to the rest room in the evening, he hides himself in the quilt.

She didn't know what she was sad about, but occasionally she would turn on her mobile phone and click on Mo Yuchen's wechat to refresh his circle of friends.

Always want to see something about his dynamic, but this man has always been mysterious low-key, never hair circle.

She seldom appears on the news, but she can't help brushing the news on the Internet to see if she can see some news about him.

She admits that she can't forget Mo Yuchen and loves him deeply.

He also admitted that he was suffering, digging a hole to make himself miserable.

What else can she do if she doesn't?

Mo Xingyu is a member of the Mohist school. Since he wants to kill her, it means that someone in the Mohist school wants to kill her and doesn't want her to live in the world.

This time it was mo Yufei who helped her block the disaster. Next time, she may not be so lucky.

She can't guarantee whether her marriage with Mo Yuchen will lead to her death, but in order to protect herself and her children, she has to draw a clear line with Mo Yuchen.

Still miss Mo Yuchen very much.

In the middle of the night, I always pick up my cell phone to see if he has made a phone call or sent a message to her.

This is a habit she has formed during this period of time. She always hopes that he will take the initiative to contact her, but in the end, she is disappointed.

Several times I wanted to send him a message, but I didn't know what to send. In the end, I could only give up this idea and put the mobile phone away.

She turned over and lay on the bed, and suddenly found that she had never really integrated into his circle. There was no way to know his current situation.

Looking at the small video of Mo Yuchen sleeping, watching his strong back and listening to his breathing, she finally got some consolation from her painful heart.

……

Lorraine was asleep, half asleep, feeling a kiss on her cheek.

She was so scared that she woke up suddenly. However, she felt that her thin lips were soft and moist, gently and itchy, sweeping the skin of her cheek.

She heard the familiar breath, smelled the familiar smell of men, pressed the horror in her heart, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Jingdong, you're back. Why are you drinking again?"

Only when he is drunk can he be so gentle in a daze.

She didn't dare to resist him too much, because he was always uncertain and could not say when it would break out.

Looking at Si Jingdong's drunken eyes, half open and half squint at her, the lingering heat of the fundus of her eyes made her feel uneasy.

"Jingdong, what's the matter with you?"

"I took the medicine."

Si Jingdong said a turn over, then pressed down!