Chapter 128

Jing xiaocan holds Mo Yiqing's hand against his lips and kisses, crying and talking.

"I know your character has something to do with your experience. I don't blame you. I know that the car accident hurt you a lot, so you can't get out of the shadow of that year."

"I can understand that kind of fear and helplessness like being abandoned by the whole world. I also experienced that kind of pain and suffering. When my father suffered an air crash, I was about your age, so I can understand you..."

Thinking of the days when her father suffered an air crash, all the sadness and grievances that had been accumulated in her heart rushed out like a tide. Jing xiaocan cried more and more and became more and more sad.

Crying and crying, the trembling lips mistakenly took Mo Yiqing's hand as their own hand, contained it between lips and teeth, and even didn't feel it.

A tingling pain at the fingertips spread all over the body. The ink also frowned slightly, and the trance consciousness gradually became clear.

Jing xiaocan originally wanted to relieve the uncontrollable heartache with the pain of his fingertips. Unexpectedly, the more he bites, the less he feels.

So she cried even more sadly.

"The original feeling of heartache to weakness is numbness. I can't even bite myself... Sobbing..."

Mo Yiqing frowned darkly, his brain was light, and he sneered in his heart: "stupid woman, is this crying bad brain? He kissed one second and took a heavy bite the next second. I don't know if he was wrong."

Hiss... He only takes out the air conditioner with pain in his heart. He's really worried about his fingers.

The next second, he was proud to rejoice in himself.

Well, fortunately, he bit it wrong. This pain... He's happy!

Knock, knock, knock.

A tap on the door sounded.

The hand bitten by the sad woman for a long time was finally understood and removed. The pain was eliminated. Mo Yiqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and silently thanked the visitor in his heart.

"Come in." Jing xiaocan is surprised when she hears the knock on the door. She hurriedly stands up and pulls a paper towel to wipe her tears.

As soon as the voice fell, Su Xiaokang walked into the room with the doctor.

Seeing the two people entering the room, she stood up. "Hello, doctor, when can he wake up?" Jing xiaocan blushed and worried, "is it slow to recover from sleeping and being unable to eat?"

She would rather he woke up and fed him, even if it was to listen to his angry scolding, than lie silent like this. It's really uncomfortable to look at it. Every minute is a kind of suffering.

"General Mo has a good constitution and should recover soon. It's all right. Don't worry." the doctor checked it and said softly.

His eyes touched the red and swollen tooth marks on Mo Yiqing's index finger, picked up his hand, frowned, and looked at Jing xiaocan with a puzzled face. "I understand your mood as a family member, but your way of stimulating the patient's consciousness is still a little inappropriate. He just lost too much blood instead of hurting his brain."

With that, he turned his head and looked at Su Xiaokang. His eyes were full of questions: is the spirit of this family member OK? Otherwise, how can you do such a childish thing.

Seeing the doctor's reaction, Su Xiaokang looked unhappy and stared at him with warning in his eyes. Are you out of your mind? Dare to question the woman of President Mo!

After staring, he pretended to suddenly think of something important, took out his mobile phone, "sorry, I'll call." then he quickly escaped from the embarrassing atmosphere.

Mo Yiqing was weak and his eyelids were heavy, but his consciousness basically recovered. Hearing the doctor's words, he really wanted to sit up and kick him out of the room.

He's willing to be bitten by his woman, whatever his business!

And Su Xiaokang, this is a broken doctor for him. His women are reluctant to roar. Where can he teach him a lesson.

Well, I'll wait for you. This account must be settled with him.

Hearing the doctor's words, Jing xiaocan was stunned. The next second, she looked along the doctor's line of sight and covered her mouth in shock.

Just now I was so sad that I didn't notice. It turned out that she... Bit Mo Yiqing's hand?

No wonder I didn't feel any pain.

What a shame.

"Cough... I remember..." Jing xiaocan lowers his head, grabs Mo Yiqing's hand and rubs it gently with his thumb. The whole small face turns red in an instant.

"Well, you can wipe the patient's lips with a cotton swab dipped in water to prevent dehydration, dryness and cracking." seeing Jing xiaocan's embarrassed bow and bite his lips, the doctor held his glasses, told him again, and turned out of the room.

"OK, thank you, doctor." seeing the doctor off, Jing xiaocan leaned against the door, patted her chest and breathed out.

Thinking of the doctor's words, Jing xiaocan carries water, picks up a cotton swab, walks to the bedside and gently wipes his cracked lips.

After wiping, she sat beside him, grabbed his hand and blew gently. The marks on her fingers have slowly recovered, leaving only a very shallow mark.

While breathing, he whispered guilt, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bite you. Fortunately, you don't feel it, otherwise it would hurt."

Listening to Jing xiaocan's gentle apology full of apology, Mo Yiqing wanted to open his eyes and have a good look at her expression at the moment, but his eyelids were heavy, he couldn't open them. After several efforts, he simply gave up.

At this moment, there were only two of them in the quiet space. Jing xiaocan's soft voice echoed quietly in the room. Although the wound on his body was very painful, his heart was as sweet as honey.

She is by his side, and her every move can always inadvertently take him to revisit the dusty memory of being with his mother at the bottom of his heart.

Happy every time!

Very warm!

It's like the cold world has injected warmth again, and the cloudy sky is finally sunny

The pain and hate that had previously accumulated in her heart were unconsciously diluted by her.

With her by his side, his heart was extraordinarily calm, no longer full of cold and darkness.

Mo also held a slight smile on his lips and fell asleep in intoxication.

on the third day.

Mo Yiqing wakes up and opens his eyes. His eager eyes patrol for a while, but he doesn't see Jing xiaocan's figure.

When I was wondering, there was a sound of footsteps from far to near in the corridor.

Click!

The door was pushed open.

Thought it was Jing xiaocan who came back, Mo Yiqing's heart was suddenly mixed.

Scenes that took place in Mo Shaoyang's villa now come to mind.

His heart seemed to be pressed by heavy objects, very uncomfortable and suffocating pain.

But they are unable to break free and resolve.

After struggling for a few seconds, it was too late to think more. He simply closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

The crisp sound of the high-heeled shoes came out, and Tang Jinhuai walked to the bed with flowers.

Looking at the pale Mo Yiqing on the hospital bed, her nose was sour. She put flowers in a vase, sat by the bed and looked at him with a worried face.

Tang Jin just learned that Mo Yiqing was injured.

Before, after leaving Beidu Hotel, she had been obediently in the company, pushing off all entertainment and meetings, and waiting for lengqiuhua to surprise her.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for two days, Leng Qiuhua had nothing to do. Calling her was also turned off.

She couldn't hold her breath. She sent someone to the Beidu Hotel quietly to inquire about the news. As a result, the good news didn't wait, but she waited for a bad news that almost scared her to death.

The Beidu Hotel turned into ruins overnight.

Needless to ask, it must be mo Yiqing. No one dares to act so recklessly in Beidu except him.

When Tang Jin was restless, she learned that Mo Yiqing was injured, so she hurried to find out.