Chapter 373

Whether it's mother or Xia Xia, what they always see is only Si Muhan.

Si Muhan, is it really that good?

Mo she can't understand and can't ignore it.

I'm really envious and jealous of Si Mu Han.

When Guan Yan came back from smoking a cigarette, he saw Mo she standing in front of the door of his young master's ward, looking inside with a look of pity.

There was a sudden chill in him.

Come forward, have no good facial expression at all, "how are you here?"

Mo Yi looks at Guan Yan who blocks in front of him. Feng Mou is cold. He says carelessly: "of course, it's to see if your young master is dead."

After hearing Mo she's words, Guan Yan immediately gritted his teeth angrily, "you're dead!"

Damn Mo Yi, what are you talking about there!

His young master will not die!

"Stains..."

Mo she put her hands in her pocket and looked at Guan Yan's face to protect Si Mu Han. She suddenly felt a little chest tightness. "It seems that Si Mu Han has a good dog."

"But unfortunately, your master's life is not good. I don't think he can support you for long."

"It's better. It seems that you are so loyal. Why don't you follow me and I'll give you a bite to eat?"

As long as it's related to Si Muhan, Mo she always talks with a thorn in her mouth.

He didn't feel that he was talking too much, as if he could make his heart feel better.

"You

Guan Yan was about to say something, but before he spoke, there was a cold voice with thin anger in his ear,

"Mo Yi, have you said enough?"

Ruan zhixia came out of the ward, looking at Mo she coldly.

Although she knew Mo she was a bad person.

But he's a little too ugly.

Mo Yi looks at Ruan zhixia who appears at the door, and a trace of chagrin flashes through her eyes.

With his hands in his pockets, he pushed his mouth, turned around and left.

Guan Yan just looked at a pair of my tongue, I am proud of Mo Yi, at this time the counsellor turned away, without worship to Ruan zhixia.

"Young lady, you are still powerful. That Mo she is really ugly."

Guan Yan said angrily.

Ruan zhixia looks at Guan Yan and shakes his head helplessly. He doesn't know what to say.

Soon, there will be an operation soon. The nurse will come and push away the cold.

Ruan zhixia stood in front of the bed, holding his hand and kissing on the back of his hand, "Si Muhan, I'll wait for you outside. I... "

The rest of the words stuck in the throat, tears wantonly rolled down.

She reached out and wiped her tears, then continued to say the rest, "I'll wait for you to come home."

Warm tears fall on the back of a man's hand, as if to burn a man's heart.

The cold eyes of Si mu in deep sleep trembled.

Although he was anesthetized, a few hours later, half of his anesthetic had been withdrawn. Now he is still sleeping.

But he wasn't completely unconscious.

He can also feel everything outside.

So when Ruan zhixia held his hand, his heart began to shake.

Especially when her tears fell on the back of his hand, dizzy dye open a layer of heat, his heart, along with the pain.

Silly girl.

Why come here?

Didn't you tell her not to come?

Division evening cold helpless in the heart sigh.

Bai Xuan is ready, and Si Muhan is pushed into the operating room again.

With the door of the operating room closed and the red light on, it was a long wait.

……

At this time, China is thousands of miles away.

Hangzhou.

In a gloomy house, a man stood with his back to a woman.

A man's long hair is as straight as a waterfall.

The woman standing behind the man looked at the man uneasily, and said: "master, Si Muhan is already checking me. If you don't do it again, he will check me right away."

Man is still back to the woman, he gently sneered, "what are you flustered?"

"Si Muhan can't protect himself. You should take care to cultivate your son. In the future, the whole Si family will be his."

The woman's face brightened. "What does the master mean?"

"Come on, don't mess around there. Simuhan will soon disappear from the world. Give me some elves and don't spoil my business!"

The man turns around with a black skull mask on his face, which is very ferocious and frightening.

"Yes."

The woman immediately bowed and turned away.

After the woman left.The man, with his hands behind his back, strode towards a wall in the room.

He stood in the middle of the wall and reached for it. He didn't know what his hand touched. The wall turned over at the speed visible to the naked eye and stood in the middle. There were gap doors on both sides.

The man went in through the gap door on the left, and the wall was restored.

It seems that everything just happened is just an illusion.

The man walked up the long stairs to a basement.

Get in through the basement door.

It was a magnificent underground palace, magnificent and luxurious.

The huge palace is empty and desolate, some of which are like the imperial tombs of emperors in ancient times.

Although resplendent, but not a trace of life.

Especially above the palace, on a huge sandalwood bed, there was a person lying vaguely.

A woman with a good face.

The man slowly walked to the bed and looked down at the sleeping woman, with a very peaceful sleeping face. His eyes were full of tenderness.

He fondled the silk skin on the woman's face fondly, "Manman, five years, you've been awake for five years, and you're going to never talk to me? Don't you look at me? "

The woman lying on the bed, after listening to the man's words, seems to move her eyelids, but also seems not to move.

The man didn't know whether he saw it or not. He took off his shoes, went to bed, took off the skull mask on his face, reached out and took the woman out of bed and held her in his arms.

While kissing her gentle and beautiful face, he said affectionately: "Manman, do you know? As long as you are by my side, I can do nothing and fight for nothing, but Manman, my patience will soon be polished by you. "

"What do you want from me? Are you willing to open your eyes and have a good look at me? "

The woman in a man's arms is always like a puppet with no soul. No matter how much a man says, she always closes her eyes without any response.

If it wasn't for some ups and downs in her chest, you would think it was a corpse.

The man looked at the person in his arms, she was still so young, so beautiful.

But she would never smile at him again.

She would not say to him: brother Yan, I love you.

The man seems to be really impatient. He grabs the woman's clean chin, cruelly and insidiously in the woman's ear, as if the lovers are fighting each other and saying:

"Manman, if I tell you that your son is going to die soon, are you willing to give me a response?"

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