Chapter 174

Night Jue Mo staring at the photo for a long time, the color of eyes gradually turn deep.

The fierce momentum from the whole body makes the drivers and Xi City in front of them dare not breathe.

Hold the mobile phone in the palm of your hand, as if to crush the screen.

Xi Cheng wailed in his heart, he bought a new mobile phone not long ago!

The atmosphere in the carriage is oppressive and stiff. Xi Cheng's intestines are almost regretful. He shouldn't show the photos to Mr. Ye.

I don't know how long it took for the driver and Xi Cheng to feel the double pressure before slowly opening his mouth, "why did you just show it to me today?"

Xi Cheng "..."

"Next time, no forgiveness!"

Xi Cheng "..." Is this going to anger him?

Ye Jue Mo throws the mobile phone back to Xi Cheng. Looking at the broken screen of the mobile phone, Xi Cheng is frightened. How much strength does his master make?

"Drive the car to the city hospital."

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Half an hour later, Rolls Royce stopped at the door of the hospital.

"Mr. Ye, looking at the photos, Yan Lichuan seems to like Miss Yan very much. Is Miss Yan still in the dark?" Xi Cheng looked at the dark face of the night Jue Mo, carefully opened his mouth.

Night Jue Mo sword eyebrow micro Cu, slender hand supporting chin, did not respond to Xi Cheng's words.

Xi City see night Jue Mo eyebrows deep, if thoughtful look, discerning no longer open mouth.

A moment later, night Jue ink thin lips slightly open, "you take a taxi back, I drive myself later."

After Xi Cheng and the driver left, yejue Mo drove the car to the parking place of the inpatient department.

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After the elder brother fell asleep, Yan Xiruo got up and closed the window. However, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing downstairs.

Faint yellow light from behind, the angular face half in the bright, half in the dark, shadowy, so that people can not see his look at the moment.

But he was smoking.

Yan Xiruo eyebrows slightly wrinkled, want to go downstairs to remind him, took two steps, suddenly remembered that two people have broken up.

Whether he loves his body or not has nothing to do with her.

Drawing the curtain, she could not help but look down through the gap.

People downstairs, as if there was a sense, suddenly raised their heads and looked at her side. Yan Xiruo's heart suddenly jumped. Knowing that he could not see himself, he closed the curtain.

Long eyelashes trembled in panic.

Sitting on the sofa, she took out her drawing and wanted to draw something to calm her beating heart. When she finished, she found that she had painted a head portrait of yejue ink.

The portrait was pulled off, kneaded and thrown into the garbage can.

Lying on the sofa, she closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

But, tossing and turning, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

After getting up from the sofa, she ran to the window again, opened a little, sewed, and looked downstairs in a complicated look.

He was still standing downstairs, but changed his posture. Xinchang's upright body was leaning against the front of the car, constantly puffing and puffing. The distance was a little far, and he could not see his expression clearly. But he felt lonely and lonely to her.

If Yan Xi didn't know what he meant, she had already made it clear that day. What else did he come to her for?

Do you want her to donate bone marrow to her son?

He had this idea and purpose, and she could understand that, after all, he was his own flesh and blood. How could he be terminally ill? What's more, p-type blood is rare all over the world. It's not easy to find a suitable person for his son's bone marrow!

Yan Xiruo lies back on the sofa, staring at the snow-white ceiling blankly.

If he asked her to save his son, would she agree?

Although he complained that he approached him with an impure purpose, and let himself sink into the abyss, she could not bear to see a child die for lack of proper bone marrow!

If he did, she would help him --

but from then on, they would not have any relationship again!

In a wishful thinking, Yan Xiruo finally fell asleep.

As soon as she was in bed, Yan Lichuan opened his eyes. He got out of bed and picked up the paintings Yan Xiruo had thrown into the garbage can.

Open, see night Jue ink head, dark eyes, a piece of cold light.

When I came to the window, I saw the yejue ink standing downstairs, and a sinister smile rose from the corner of his mouth. However, he returned to his usual gentleness and elegance.

Close the curtain and look at Yan Xiruo, who is sleeping on the sofa, he squats down to her.

Slender fingers, gently plucked her cheek long hair, looking at the light white as jade face, his eyes exuded infatuation and love.

Finger belly, from her slender willow eyebrows, across the show. Straight Qiong nose, and then fell to the cherry blossom like lips. Petals.

"Xiruo, don't fall in love with others any more, will you stay with your brother?"His voice seemed to disturb Yan Xiruo in her sleep. She turned over, held her head in her hands, and continued to sleep.

Yan Lichuan will slide to her waist. The blanket, cover for her, back to the hospital bed.

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In the middle of the night, lightning and thunder outside the window, Yan Xiruo woke up from his dream.

Open your eyes, even shoes have no time to wear, directly ran to the window, open the curtain, looking downstairs.

The rain fell like a shower, and the outside was covered with water mist. Yan Xiruo couldn't see what was going on downstairs. Worried that yejue Mo had not left, she put on her shoes, took out her umbrella from her bag and prepared to go downstairs to have a look.

"Xiruo, where are you going Walking to the door, Yan Lichuan's voice came over.

Yan Xiruo didn't dare to tell her brother that she went downstairs to find Ye Jue Mo, and he lied, "I'm a little hungry. Go and buy something to eat."

Yan Lichuan looked out of the window. "It's raining heavily. You stay in the ward. I'll buy it from you."

Yan Xiruo quickly stopped, "brother, you haven't recovered. Don't run around. I'll go by myself and come back immediately." Don't wait for Yan Lichuan to say more, Yan Xiruo ran out.

Down the stairs, Yan Xiruo turned around where he had stood before yejue mo. he did not find his people or his car.

She breathed a sigh of relief as she patted her chest. The temperature is falling tonight. It's going to be winter soon. Fortunately, he left.

But at the same time, I feel a little lost.

She thought it ridiculous to be worried about gain and loss.

Isn't it better for him to leave wisely?

Yan Xiruo laughed at himself and walked towards the gate with an umbrella. Suddenly, two strong glare of car lights came towards her.

Yan Xiruo looks at the familiar vehicles that have gone back and forth. Her body is stunned. The umbrella in her hand is blown away by a strong wind because she can't hold it firmly.

The cold rain, instantly her head to toe, drenched.

The people in the car opened the door and got off without an umbrella. The black suit was also drenched.

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