Chapter 1840 - 1840: She’s asleep (6)

Chapter 1840: She’s asleep (6)

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it’s fine. I’ll just stay in the hospital. I’ll go back to see my parents tomorrow morning.

Leng Xiaomo, “Yingluo.”

Upon hearing this, Leng Xiaomo was speechless for a moment. She didn’t know what to say, probably because she had never expected him to reject her so decisively.

Perhaps, it was because she was there.

He didn’t want to be alone with her anymore to avoid any unnecessary awkwardness.

leng xiaomo felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in her heart because she was really afraid that such a situation would happen. could it be that if they couldn’t be a couple, they couldn’t even be ordinary siblings?

This was what she had been worried about at first, but she didn’t expect it to really happen.

Leng Xiaomo pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said slowly, ” brother, you should go back. The password is ***. I won’t be going back tonight. I have something to do. Dad and mom will be here tomorrow morning, and you have to go and pick them up.

As soon as she said this, Leng yunchen immediately replied urgently,’what? Where are you going tonight? Your body hasn’t fully rested yet, so how can you do anything you want? No, I won’t allow you to go. You must go back and have a good rest tonight.”

Leng Xiaomo agreed obediently.

Leng yunchen had no choice but to leave the base Hospital first and pick them up the next morning, seeing that his sister was not going back and had to wait for his parents in the apartment to come to see them tomorrow.

Although the injuries on his body hadn’t recovered, he was still a young man after all. His body was strong, and it had almost recovered.

At night.

Leng yunchen drove back.

He was all alone.

As he drove along the busy road, he passed by the clock tower. The bell in the distance rang again, reflecting the lights of thousands of houses. The sound was long and distant.

The car window reflected Leng yunchen’s cold and handsome face, which had long been tidied up. His jaw was firm, and his dark and deep eyes were reflected.

He was wearing black pants and a white shirt, and his chest was still wrapped in bandages. He was driving back to the apartment steadily.

He might know a lot of things, but he didn’t know what would happen when he returned tonight.

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