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Nan Xi¡¯s eyes were as cold as sharp thorns.
Song Chujiu was about to speak when he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
She frowned slightly and glanced at her painful wrist.
"Miss Nanxi, you pinched me and it hurts. Can you let me go?"
"Song Chujiu, I just realized now that you are not worthy of Mo Qing or that he cares about you so much."
Nan Xi¡¯s eyes flashed with an unclear light, and her voice was full of disappointment.
"Don't think I don't know. If you don't agree, you're afraid that Mo Qing will recover and stop loving you."
Song Chujiu wanted to pull out his wrist, but Nanxi's hand held her wrist tightly like an iron vice.
Song Chujiu tried several times but could not take his hand out.
The pain on his wrist intensified, and Song Chujiu frowned in pain.
She didn¡¯t cry out in pain, but looked directly into Nan Xi¡¯s eyes.
"Even if I deny it now, you won't believe it, right? It's not that I don't want to agree, but your idea will hurt him a lot."
Nan Xi interrupted her coldly, "No matter how great the harm is, it can't be as bad as what you did to Mo Qing. This time it was fake, but what you did before was all true. It's really you Resistance, are you also resisting? I said, you can completely pretend that you are unaware, and you can put all the responsibilities on me. "
Song Chujiu asked: "What if it didn't have any effect and he killed you in anger?"
"That's my business." A rare stubbornness appeared on Nan Xi's face, "For Mo Qing, I am willing to die."
There was sarcasm in her eyes, "Mo Qing has done so much for you, but now it's just such a small thing, and you're not willing to agree."
She seemed completely disappointed with her and slowly let go of her hand.
"Perhaps you just like the way Mo Qing kills people for you and loses control for you."
After saying that, Nanxi took a few steps back, turned around and left.
Song Chujiu watched Nanxi¡¯s back disappear from his eyes.
After a while, she opened the door to the ward.
Xiao Moqing lay quietly on the hospital bed.
There were no injuries on his body and he looked like he was asleep at the moment.
Song Chujiu stretched out his hand and gently touched the man's face.
She saw the shallow scar on his forehead, which seemed to be disappearing.
She smashed it.
Once the injury is caused, it will leave an indelible scar.
His hand was suddenly held by someone, and the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
Those black eyes are as deep as a pool, bottomless, and if you look at them for a long time, you will feel like your soul will be swallowed.
"Are you awake?" Song Chujiu asked, "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
"Yeah." The man responded lightly.
When Song Chujiu heard this, worry appeared in his eyes.
"I'll call the doctor."
Before she could leave, someone held her hand.
"Stay here with me."
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xiao Moqing grabbed her hand and stared at her deeply.
"Stay here with me."
Song Chujiu observed his expression carefully and found that except for his pale face, he did not seem to be injured much.
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
She pressed the red bell, and after a while Jing Huan came over.
After Jing Huan checked Xiao Moqing, he said: "Mr. Xiao really doesn't have any big problem."
The reason why Xiao Moqing was hospitalized was because of headache.
Before he had a headache, he had already slowed down in advance and only hit the guardrail on the side of the road. There was an airbag, so he was not seriously injured. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com