Luo An'an probably felt that what she said might hurt Ruan zhixia's self-esteem, and she said busily:
"you can't blame that you can't see through it. If you want to blame that woman, you should blame that she is too cheap. Knowing that you are in love with Si Muhan, you have to step in and want to be a junior."
Ruan zhixia looked at Luo An'an and was moved. She reached out to hold Luo An'an's hand and said from the bottom of her heart, "An'an, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would really follow Tang Qingya's way."
With Ruan zhixia's voice falling, her mobile phone suddenly rings.
Ruan zhixia first looks at Luo An'an, then reaches out his hand, takes out his mobile phone and answers it.
As soon as the phone was connected, Guan Yan's urgent voice came from the other end,
"young lady, where are you? The young master has a high fever. He keeps shouting your name. Please come back to see him
"What? Si Mu Han has a fever? Oh, well, I'll be right back! "
Ruan zhixia replied anxiously.
Ruan zhixia hung up the phone, got up and looked at Luo An'an, with a worried look on her face and said:
"An'an, Si Muhan has a high fever. I won't tell you. I have to go back to see him."
Ruan zhixia was very flustered.
She just suddenly remembered that when she left the hospital, Si Mu Han's face was extremely wrong.
But because she was angry at that time, she didn't pay attention to him.
In retrospect, he did not take the elevator, but stopped her on the first floor. I'm afraid he ran downstairs. He must have pulled the wound.
She was so careless that she didn't even notice it.
"Go back quickly and communicate with Si Muhan. Don't let that little bitch get away with it. "
Luo an an urges a way.
Ruan zhixia nodded, turned and walked out of the apartment.
Outside the apartment.
Mo Yi sat in the car and watched Ruan zhixia go in for an afternoon, but didn't come out.
And he smoked one cigarette after another. Until now, he has finished smoking a box of cigarettes.
At this time, he was holding the last cigarette in his mouth. Just as he was lighting it, he suddenly saw the door of the apartment open. Then, Ruan zhixia came out.
Mo Yi quickly pulls the cigarette out of her mouth, pushes the door open and walks towards Ruan zhixia.
Ruan zhixia lowers her head and is about to take a taxi with Didi.
When she was ready to release the order, there was a shadow in front of her.
She slightly a Zheng, lift Mou to see past.
See is Mo Yi, she Leng Leng.
"Xia Xia, are you better?"
Mo Yi looks at her, and her brown eyes are full of evil spirits.
Ruan zhixia looks at Mo she and doesn't respond for a long time.
Why is he here.
Ruan zhixia stepped back uncomfortably, frowned and looked at Mo she,
thinking of what she thought, she was a little surprised and asked, "have you never left?"
"I don't trust you."
Mo Yi answers truthfully.
Ruan zhixia choked and looked at him. He didn't know what to say.
At last she sighed and said, "thank you for your concern. I'm fine. "
Then she looked down at her mobile phone and found that her order had not been received by the driver. She couldn't help looking at the car behind Mo she.
She asked him, "are you in a hurry?"
Mo Yi: "don't rush."
Ruan zhixia said, "can you take me back to the hospital?"
Mo Yi looks at her for a long time, and then realizes that she wants to go back to find Si Mu Han.
His heart, suddenly some unhappy.
"Xia Xia, are you going back to him?"
Ruan zhixia nodded without thinking, "well, he has a fever, I have to go."
Mo Yi's eyes dim looking at her, "Xia Xia, he betrayed you, you still want to see him?"
Ruan zhixia looked up at him with a trace of maintenance in his eyes and said, "he didn't betray me."
Mo Yi, "..."
Are women so fickle?
Ruan zhixia was not in a hurry. "Are you willing or not?"
Mo Yi helplessly nodded, "get on the bus."
He was the first to walk back into the car.
The four side windows were knocked down to disperse the smoke in the car.
As soon as Ruan zhixia approached, he found that the smoke in the car was very heavy.
She took a look at Mo she, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
When the smell of smoke dispersed a little, she opened the door of the back seat and sat in.
Mo Yi watched her sit in the back seat, pursed her mouth subconsciously and wriggled. She wanted to say something but didn't say anything. She started the car and sent Ruan zhixia to the hospital.……
When Ruan zhixia returned to the hospital again.
Si Mu Han's consciousness is not clear.
The doctor is giving him a drip.
He lay on his side on the bed, muttering, "Xia Xia, don't go..."
"Xia Xia, don't go..."
Guan Yan stood by listening to the unconscious murmur of Si Mu Han. He was helpless and distressed.
I don't know what happened to the young master and young lady?
The young master in front called him and asked him to come to the hospital immediately.
After he came, the young master asked him to drive miss ya out.
Miss ya cried that she would not leave, but the young master seemed to hate her so much that he ordered the bodyguard to drag her out and ordered that she should not be close to him within ten meters.
When miss ya was taken away, she burst into tears.
"Guan Yan, what's the matter with Si Muhan?"
Ruan zhixia rushed in from the door of the ward. Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first.
Guan Yan turns around and looks at the door. He looks at Ruan zhixia running with sweat all over his head.
His face was full of anxiety and worry.
He can't help but feel relieved. It seems that the young lady still cares about her young master.
Two people should just quarrel, not a big deal.
Guan Yan told Ruan zhixia, "the doctor said the high fever caused by the inflammation of the wound."
"Is the fever gone now?"
Ruan zhixia asked.
"Not yet."
Guan Yan shook his head.
Ruan knows Xia Wenyan, and he goes forward to investigate the situation of Si Muhan.
Reach out hand, lightly touched the forehead of a division evening cold, the temperature of rolling pain instantly burned her palm.
She couldn't help taking a breath.
It's really hot.
It's all her fault.
Ruan zhixia is very guilty.
In a coma, Si Muhan seemed to notice her approaching, and he uttered a few more murmurs,
"Xia Xia Don't go... "
"Xia Xia Don't go... "
Looking at lying unconscious on the bed, but still calling his own Si Muhan, Ruan zhixia's eyes were astringent. She took his hand and put his hot palm on her cheek. She gently rubbed his palm and said in a soft voice:
"Si Muhan, I'm here."
"Xia Xia..."
I don't know if her response worked.
Originally still in a coma, Si Mu Han opened his eyes at this time.
Looking at her close at hand, his eyes were slightly stunned, and then, as if he could not believe it, he asked hoarsely:
"Xia Xia, is that you?"
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