Mo Xiyu turned around carelessly, but she saw Xue Ruan's hand stretching towards Leng Shaotian's wrist where the intravenous drip was applied. She was so surprised that she subconsciously screamed, and quickly turned back to the bedside, staring coldly and warily.
Xue Ruan.
When Xue Ruan's hand was about to touch Leng Shaotian's wrist, he heard Mo Xiyu's rude scolding, and his hand stopped in mid-air. His body trembled slightly, biting his lower lip, and turned around, his eyes flashing quickly.
There was a hint of grievance, and he looked at her with a half-smile, and said slowly and gently: "I just want to help him put his hands under the quilt, why are you so nervous? Xiyu!"
Xue Ruan's eyes showed a hint of grievance and displeasure, but Mo Xiyu had no time to care about his emotions. She walked forward quickly and coldly blocked Xue Ruan's hand that was still stretched out in the air, and then stretched out her own hand as if to hold it.
He carefully put Leng Shaotian's hand into the quilt as if he were holding a baby, and after covering it, he slowly turned around, raised his eyes, and looked at Xue Ruan, who was slightly raising his brows, with a lukewarm look -
"Don't touch him!"
A pun! Mo Xiyu's tone was colder and harsher than ever before, with a hint of undisguised warning.
Xue Ruan narrowed his eyes invisibly and looked at Mo Xiyu silently. It has been more than ten years, Xiyu, I thought I would have to work hard to make you believe it, haha... Xiyu
, you, a heartless woman, how could you just believe it? How could you?
Even if you question it with just one word, that's fine! At least it won't cause me such pain.
Then he turned his head very slowly to look at Leng Shaotian, his eyes becoming colder little by little...
"Okay! If you can't say it...I won't move!" After a few seconds, Xue Ruan turned his gaze to Mo Xiyu's frosty face, with a hint of meaningful hint looming on the corners of his lips.
Mie smiled and said slowly and lazily.
Mo Xiyu frowned slightly, feeling chills in her heart. The Xue Ruan in front of her made her feel so deep. The meaningful smile on the corner of his lips gave her a creepy feeling, which was very scary...
They looked at each other thoughtfully in silence for a few seconds. Xue Ruan pursed his lips slightly, stared at her and spoke first, saying gently and considerately: "Are you hungry? How about going to eat something?"
"Okay!" To Xue Ruan's surprise, Mo Xiyu agreed without any hesitation, then looked back at him lukewarmly, and said politely: "Please wait a moment!"
After saying that, Mo Xiyu turned around and carefully checked the tubes inserted into Leng Shaotian's body. After making sure that there was no problem at all, she lowered her red lips and gently pressed them against Leng Shaotian's slightly chapped lips, as if she were Xue
As if Ruan didn't exist, she stuck out the tip of her tongue to moisturize Leng Shaotian's lips until his lips were no longer dry, and then she murmured on his lips as tenderly as possible -
"Husband, I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon. You sleep well and wait for me to come back!" She pressed his lips against his, lovingly and lovingly stroking them, and at the end, she added affectionately: "I love you.
you!"
Although the unconscious man did not respond to the unobtrusive intimacy and affection, it still deeply hurt Xue Ruan's eyes and... heart!
Xiyu, if one day you know all the truth, will you regret everything you did today? Will you?
When Xue Ruan proposed to eat at a restaurant outside the hospital, Mo Xiyu refused directly and changed to the restaurant on the third floor of the hospital. After so many things, she already had a harmful intention towards him and was on guard against others.
Be vigilant and cautious.
There was still more than an hour before lunch time, so the restaurant seemed extremely quiet. Mo Xiyu deliberately chose a seat by the window, and then sat down carefully with his little hands on the table.
Xue Ruan sat quietly opposite her, watching her every move with complicated eyes. Her indifference and alienation, and even the alertness and precautions she showed from time to time, made him heartbroken...
What made the relationship between them become like this? Someone else's words, or the relationship between Leng Shaotian and her?
Xiyu, we have been together for more than ten years! Even if you question me, I will feel better, but...why do you condemn me without saying a word or even asking a question?
The restaurant waiter politely handed over the menu. Xue Ruan took it, while looking deeply at Mo Xiyu who was looking out the window expressionlessly, and asked softly: "Xiyu, what do you want to eat?"
"Just give me a glass of milk!" Mo Xiyu didn't even look at him. Instead, she looked up from the window and looked up at the waiter, and ordered calmly.
"Don't you want to eat something?" Xue Ruan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with concern.
"I have no appetite!" Mo Xiyu finally turned to look at him, her extremely indifferent gaze was like a bucket of cold water poured on Xue Ruan's head, making his enthusiasm instantly freeze into ice.
The corners of Xue Ruan's lips twitched slightly, and his face darkened little by little. He looked at Mo Xiyu deeply, then turned to the waiter and said coldly: "Give me a cup of coffee!"
After the waiter left, Xue Ruan placed his hands on the table, leaning forward slightly and staring sharply at Mo Xiyu's frosty face. He tried to lower his tone and asked in a flattering voice: "This face.
Who has offended our eldest lady who is as cold as ice and refuses people thousands of miles away?"
Mo Xiyu lowered her eyes and seemed to be arranging the wrinkled clothes carelessly. When she heard Xue Ruan's voice, her hands tightened subconsciously, and she lazily raised her eyes to look at him, and asked lightly: "No one!
"
"Then come and chat with me!" Xue Ruan asked sadly, with a full tone and a deep smile, staring into her eyes for a moment.
But, in Mo Xiyu's eyes, the smile was the smile after success.
"I'm sorry! Xue Ruan, you also saw that my husband was seriously injured. At this time, do you think I can still chat with you with a smile?" Mo Xiyu said coldly and unceremoniously, every one
Every word is like a sharp thorn, piercing Xue Ruan's heart mercilessly.
Xiyu, would you like to question me? Just one sentence will do!
"Yes! He was seriously injured..." Xue Ruan murmured almost to himself, slowly raising the corners of his lips with a faint smile of unknown meaning, lowering his eyelids slightly to suppress the discomfort under his eyes,
Then he looked up at her, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a sharp and cold tone: "But he is seriously injured, do you have to show your face to me?"
His tone was aggressive, and his eyes were no longer as gentle as before. Mo Xiyu raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at him as if looking at a stranger, slightly pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Mo Xiyu sighed deeply, she didn't know, she didn't know what else she could say to him.
Xue Ruan, Xue Ruan, why did you do that? Why?
"I'm sorry, Xi Yu, I..." As soon as Xue Ruan finished speaking, he was shocked to realize that his tone was too harsh. When he saw Mo Xiyu pursed her red lips and said nothing, she hurriedly twisted her eyebrows to apologize, looking distressed.
With an uncomfortable look, he looked at her deeply and explained eagerly in a sad tone: "I'm sorry, Xiyu, I know my tone is bad, I just feel bad because you have never spoken to me in such a tone.
By the way, I...I feel really bad!"
Mo Xiyu looked at Xue Ruan's anxious expression and sad eyes expressionlessly, her heart tightening little by little. She didn't want to, really didn't want to associate him in front of her with the bad guy in her heart, but
...
Many doubts appeared in her mind. She had no prejudice against him, but why did she think that these doubts were related to him?
She knew how important he was to her heart, so she didn't want him to become bad, or...
She looked at him silently, pursed her red lips thoughtfully and said nothing. After a while, Xue Ruan finally couldn't bear the deathly silence. He looked at her for a moment and asked slightly doubtfully:
"Why are you looking at me like this? Xiyu, do you have something to ask me?"
"That day, when you drove my car out, did you do anything in the car?" Mo Xiyu saw that he took the initiative to ask, so she was no longer polite. She raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at Xue with a serious look.
Ruan asked sharply without missing any expression on his face.
"Do you think it's me?" Xue Ruan's face remained as usual and he asked nonchalantly without answering. Just as the waiter brought milk and coffee, Xue Ruan picked up the spoon and lowered his eyelids slightly, gently stirring the fragrant coffee in front of him.
Lazy and laid-back look.
"No one has touched that car except you. I asked people to check all the surveillance videos at home!" Mo Xiyu paused slightly in his long voice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Xue Ruanyun with sharper eyes.
On Danfengqing's face, he said: "Why do you do this?"
Many, many whys kept swirling in her mind. She thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out. In this world, the man in front of her was the person least likely to harm her. Why was it him? Why?
Xue Ruan pursed his lips elegantly and calmly, as if he was savoring the strong aroma of the coffee, then gently put the coffee down, slowly raised his head, looked at her, and said in a lazy tone, "I said I didn't do it, would you?"
Do you believe it?"
He denies it?
Mo Xiyu's eyes narrowed, she frowned fiercely, looking at his light and gentle face, she said eagerly: "I believe it. As long as you say you didn't do it, I will believe it!" Yes, she believed him.
, In this world, everyone will lie to her, but she believes that Xue Ruan will not, Xue Ruan will not!
"If you believe it, then what? All the evidence points to me, what can you do?"
Staring at her cold little face with a non-smile.
"Xue Ruan, don't tell me what if, I can only tell you that as long as you tell me, it's not you, I will always stand by your side, as long as you say it!" Mo Xiyu's eyes showed a hint of anger,
Unable to control his voice, he became a little colder.
Seeing Mo Xiyu's expression, Xue Ruan finally felt a little comforted. She believed in him, and that was enough!
Mo Xiyu, that's enough!
(Since Yue is writing this book, the one who feels the most heartbroken is Xue Ruan. For such a man, Yue really feels sorry for him! It would be great if there was such a person who understands him in real life! Ahem, I overthink it! Thank you
Everyone sent you red envelopes, it was a waste of money, I will keep it in my heart, thank you, thank you! Only because of you, I will persevere until this moment! Thank you!)