Seeing Lele breathing so painfully, An Xiaolan became calmer and calmer, and his smile seemed to be frozen.
"have a good rest."
He patted her arm, turned around, his smile disappeared, his hands clenched into fists, and instead of walking back to the ward, he walked to the rooftop of the hospital.
An Xiaolan was sitting on the railing, with the cold wind blowing on it, her long untied hair flying enchantingly, and looking into the distance.
"Little lazy."
Mu Yiye stood behind and shouted softly, but unfortunately An Xiaolan did not look back.
"What about her?"
The voice came faintly, no emotion could be heard, it was flat.
"Yiyi didn't mean it."
Mu Yiye lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time. Finally, he said something that made An Xiaolan stunned.
Turning his head, his dark eyes were like soul-locked ghosts, rolling over the Arctic ice, bursting out with cold light, staring at Mu Yiye.
"It's not intentional? Then what do we need the police to do?"
An Xiaolan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly. Gong Lele was an enemy of An Xiaolan's heart. Maybe you, Mu Yiye, were the same before, but now you are no longer qualified.
The dragon has reverse scales and will be killed if touched.
Mu Yiye looked at An Xiaolan quietly, trying to find something familiar in her eyes. He shook his head in disappointment.
"Do you have to be so aggressive? Xiaolan, you are not like this."
Mu Yiye was heartbroken and frowned in disappointment.
"Did you know that Lele almost died from excessive blood loss?"
An Xiaolan had no expression, and his voice was still faint. Looking at the colorful clouds in the distance, it turned out that it was already evening before he knew it.
"Isn't she okay now?"
"Are you still you? Mu Yiye."
An Xiaolan lowered her head and looked at the ground. Her voice was no longer faint, but sharp. She was fine. Do you know the price behind everything?
"Do you know why she is fine? Because my blood type happens to match hers, and I drew the blood for her. Do you know that she is really fine now? She feels heartbroken every time she takes a breath."
Taking a deep breath, An Xiaolan became more and more sharp, so understated, it was okay, so calm.
Mu Yiye was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so serious. He only appeared here when he heard that Gong Lele was fine, but he didn't listen to some detailed questions.
"I will treat her the same way she treats Lele. I will push her down from wherever she pushes Lele down. For your sake, it won't be doubled."
An Xiaolan walked to Mu Yiye, paused, and said without any emotion. Mu Yiye and we have no relationship anymore.
Looking at An Xiaolan's back, Mu Yiye felt that his heart seemed empty, but he couldn't capture what exactly it was.
"where did you go."
With raised eyebrows and fierce eyes, An Xiaolan threw herself into his arms. She felt very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. She knew that she had fallen in love with Mu Yiye, with a touch of sadness. Fortunately, the love was not deep enough.
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"You...don't cry."
Hua Nongying felt that her shoulders were wet. She held An Xiaolan's face and bit her lip while crying silently. He became nervous.
"Don't cry! I won't hurt you anymore."
Hua Nongying hurriedly wiped her cheeks clean, patted her back, and said angrily.
"Huahua! It hurts me so much!"
An Xiaolan cried and shouted, but he didn't say where it hurt, causing Hua Nongying to have a big headache.