Chapter 945

In the face of Shao Li's thanks, Jiang Rumo just didn't care much.

She glanced around the room. The ward was no different from the last time she came, but she vaguely felt that the disease in the room was heavier, and the list hanging next to the infusion bottle was longer

She looked back, turned to the person standing and asked without emotion, "has anyone come to you these two days?"

Shao Li was stunned. The figure that appeared quietly and left at the door flashed in front of her. The oppression brought to her by her height of nearly one meter and nine is still in her mind.

She hesitated for a moment. She just wanted to shake her head to say no. suddenly she remembered something and said to Jiang Rumo, "is it the man named Mo Jue? He has been here before and hasn't seen him today."

This is true. The man named Mo Jue has been here once before, and he hasn't seen him since, so it's not a lie.

Jiang Rumo frowned slightly, stared at her and asked, "what about the others? You've only seen Mo Jue?"

"... well, no one else saw it." Shao Li bowed her head and hardened her scalp. She could shout and shout at Su ri'an, but she could not help shivering in the face of these people, especially when she wanted to lie to them now.

She carried the light on her back, and her eyelashes fell down, covering some scary eyes on her face because she was too thin and big, as well as the panic and fear flashing through the bottom of her eyes.

"Shouldn't......" Jiang Rumo murmured, frowning slightly, calm and confused in his good-looking eyes.

She turned her eyes away and meditated. She didn't notice that the people around her trembled subconsciously after she said this.

"Maybe it's because I don't have any valuable information here..." Shao Li still lowered her head and added in a low voice. In the quiet and excessive ward, she only felt that her heart beat faster and faster and her voice was louder and louder. She always felt that Jiang Rumo would hear it the next moment.

"You're not a worthless person to Su ri'an." Jiang Rumo smiled and glanced at her, "so it's not a worthless clue to them."

Shao Li was surprised by her eyes. She subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but she stifled it again.

From the first time she saw this woman, she was afraid of her from the bottom of her heart.

Obviously she looks very good, but she always sees danger from this woman. She just glances at her with her spare light, and she feels that she has seen through all her thoughts.

But after a shock, her heart was filled with endless sadness because of what Jiang Rumo said.

She smiled with self mockery. Perhaps her greatest influence on Su ri'an was to drain his last glimmer of confidence in life.

Dragged into the sea of suffering by her, ha ha

Jiang Rumo didn't care about the twists and turns in her heart. He was still thinking by touching his chin and muttering to himself in a low voice: "it's reasonable that they won't let you go so easily. Now even Yan has a problem. They have no reason not to think of you."

After a pause, Jiang Rumo suddenly turned his head and looked at her. His sharp eyes were immediately full of killing intention. He sneered and said, "did you hide anything from me?"

"No, no, i... I don't dare." Shao Li quickly waved her hand when she heard the speech. Her face was full of eagerness. She seemed afraid that Jiang Rumo didn't believe her words. She hurriedly added, "besides, can't you watch the surveillance? I know I can't hide it from you. How dare I do that."

"Oh, you are very smart at this time." Jiang Rumo looked at her worried look coldly, pulled at the corners of his mouth and sneered.

Shao Li didn't dare to answer. She bowed her head and didn't say a word.

Another gust of wind blew in from the half open window of the balcony, slammed the open door, and scared Shaoli to shake.

Her increasingly thin body was hung with ill fitting hospital clothes. When the wind blew, she saw her clothes floating. Her pale face seemed more transparent than Jiang Rumo's last visit. It seemed that her vitality was gradually pulling away from her skinny body.

Jiang Rumo watched Shaoli stand there trembling. She was still barefoot. It was cold at night. A burst of wind made her shiver and shrink her shoulders. One hand pressed on the back of the infusion hand, and a large piece of bruise had been on the back of the withered and pale hand.

In fact, not only the back of the hand, her two arms are not very good-looking. On the skinny arm, the abrupt green tendons are attached to the skin and flesh, just like the roots entrenched on the earth's surface. The blue and purple pieces after pieces are the sequelae of daily infusion.

Jiang Rumo knew Shaoli's condition, and now her appearance seemed to recall some bad pictures in her memory.

She frowned, looked away from Shaoli, and said coldly, "don't stand, go back and lie down."

Shao Li was stunned and looked up at her. It seemed that she couldn't believe she would hear such words from her.

Jiang Rumo was also slightly stunned for a moment, and a very light discomfort slipped through the bottom of his eyes, but soon disappeared. The chicken eyes of those hook people suddenly recovered their fearsome coldness.

"If you die too fast, we'll be embarrassed," she said coldly.

After all, there are other uses for keeping Shaoli's chess piece.

If Shao Li dies, Su ri'an

Shaoli nodded and went back to bed.

She thought Jiang Rumo would leave soon, but after lying in bed for a long time, she didn't hear the sound of the opening and closing of the ward door. Instead, the old balcony door "squeaked".

She turned her head slightly and saw Jiang Rumo standing at the window with his back to her.

Today, when the nurse left, she specially closed all the other windows for her, only half of them were opened, but the sudden strong wind even poured in the small half of the gap.

Shaoli waited for a long time, and Jiang Rumo finally made a move.

She opened the window in front of her to the maximum at once. The wind circling outside the window suddenly found a new entrance and rushed into the ward more violently.

Shao Li felt cold and tightened her quilt, but she looked at Jiang Rumo. The man's hair was messy by the wind, and her clothes were filled with water. The wind blew up. She didn't feel cold at all, so she stood there in the wind.

She felt that Jiang Rumo was a little strange at this time. It was a little different from Jiang Rumo she had been in contact with, but she didn't dare to ask more.

On the balcony, Jiang Rumo stood quietly. She knew Shaoli was looking at herself, but she didn't care.

The cool air outside poured in more, which finally dissipated the smell of disinfectant in the house and her memories.

She looked at the night outside the window, took a deep breath against the wind, and spit out heavily.