An Muxi finally breathed a sigh of relief after Lian Yikun was sent to the First Hospital to confirm that his life was not in danger.
But it still seems a little heavy.
Gu Zhuoyang leaned against the wall, his hands clasped his chest and stared at the woman with a slight displeasure. No, not dead? Why do you still have a sad expression?
The tone was very sharp. An Muxi couldn’t help but stare at him. Can you listen to your words better?
He’s not dead, but he’s half dead. Can’t you say something auspicious?
This woman is angry.
Gu Zhuoyang secretly gritted his teeth and had a stronger taste, but it was the tie that said, Don’t worry, the simple meeting will take good care of him.
His sudden reversal of words made AnMuXi slightly one leng.
He’ll be even angrier if he returns.
Thank you, Gu Zhuoyang. Anmuxi Zhan Yan smiled and was gentle and moving in an instant.
Gu Zhuoyang seldom sees her smile, especially in front of her.
Her sudden little smile made him lose his mind for a moment.
By the way, how did you get there just now?
Before Gu Zhuoyang recovered from her casual smile, An Muxi’s melody came again.
Passing by Gu Zhuoyang answered neither salty nor light.
Ammushi was a little skeptical. That road is quite remote. What are you doing there?
Passing by? Are you sure you’re not following her?
The whole R country is my territory and no one dares to stop me from going anywhere. Do you need a reason? Gu Zhuoyang’s arrogance interrupted Anmuxi’s suspicion.
… AnMuXi turned supercilious look.
A man has a black line on his face
Damn it, what does she mean? Disdain or disbelieve?
Walk in three or two steps, not light or heavy, drag the woman up and walk straight outside the ward.
Every time he touches Ammushi, he struggles with reflexes. What are you going to do?
Overbearing like Gu Zhuoyang naturally won’t give her a chance to break free. He’s all right. Why are you still here?
Section 17
I … he always needs someone to take care of him?
That’s not easy for you.
Simple so busy how to take care of him? Gu Zhuoyang, will you stop fooling around?
Anmuxi was angry.
Gu Zhuoyang also angry.
The difference is that he is angry with grief.
Noisy? The man was about to open the door at the door, and his eyes turned to the angry faces. Is Anmuxi unreasonable in your eyes no matter what I do?
The ward filled with disinfectant is as silent as death. An Muxi can guess how stiff his expression is at the moment without looking in the mirror.
She admitted that she didn’t know how to answer Gu Zhuoyang’s questions.