Mo Nanze walked into the ward, saw Mo Qianyan, and gave him an indifferent look.
Seeing him again made me feel a little annoyed.
But wanting to use him if necessary, Mo Nanze suppressed his emotions.
His handsome face was extremely gloomy.
Mo Qianyan felt the cold gaze and was also unhappy.
He turned around suddenly, raised his fist, and swung it towards Mo Nanze's face.
The incident happened so suddenly that most people would not be able to escape it.
But Mo Nanze calmly dodged the punch, grabbed Mo Qianyan's wrist and used force.
Mo Qianyan immediately howled in pain, his expression distorted.
Assistant Lu was stunned. He didn't know Mr. Mo had such good skills.
He was at a loss and didn't know whether to persuade him or not.
Mo Nanze watched coldly, relieved himself a little, and then let go of Mo Qianyan.
Mo Qianyan rubbed his shoulder, feeling that it was almost broken.
He shouted at Mo Nanze unconvinced: "It's all you who caused her to be like this! You know that her body is not suitable for pregnancy! You are selfish and shameless!"
Mo Nanze's eyes were filled with ink, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice was deep and hoarse, with a sense of oppression.
"Shut up."
After all, Mo Qianyan was a little afraid of Mo Nanze.
He licked his lips and then turned his attention to Lu Yinfeng.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was sadness or pity that filled my heart.
Mo Qianyan's eyes turned red in a rare sight.
He said: "Uncle, go out and let me talk to her."
Mo Nanze refused with a stern face, "I'm right here. You can say whatever you want."
It was impossible for him to leave Mo Qianyan and Lu Yinfeng alone.
Who knows what this bastard Mo Qianyan will do!
Mo Qianyan sneered and replied, "I can't do my best with you here."
"Uncle, you must have tried many methods to no avail...that's why you asked me to come back."
"Like Sleeping Beauty, you need a kiss to wake up."
"Uncle, you probably don't want to see me kiss her."
Mo Nanze's eyes became even colder, he gritted his teeth, and a cold breath filled his body.
"Uncle!" Mo Qianyan shouted again.
He stiffened his neck and had a "Mo Nanze must listen to him" attitude.
Mo Nanze's deep eyes wandered back and forth between Mo Qianyan's face and Lu Yinfeng on the hospital bed.
After a long silence, he finally took a step back.
Turn around and leave the ward.
"Hey!" Lu Yan was a little panicked. After looking at the situation, he left the ward.
Now, the ward is very quiet, only Mo Qianyan and Lu Yinfeng are there.
The beeping sound of the instrument was almost at the same frequency as Mo Qianyan's heartbeat.
Mo Qianyan stood in a daze for half a minute before walking towards Lu Yinfeng's bed.
"That..." he started hesitantly.
Looking at Lu Yinfeng, whose face was as pale as paper and his eyes were closed tightly, Mo Nanze tried his best to find something to say.
But he choked up as soon as he opened his mouth.
There really were no happy memories between him and Lu Yinfeng that belonged to both of them.
During the years of marriage, he regarded Lu Yinfeng as transparent.
After the divorce, there was a lot of unhappiness between the two.
Mo Qianyan didn't know what to say to Lu Yinfeng.
He just looked at her, feeling tormented in every possible way.
He hoped that Lu Yinfeng would wake up so that he could get some credit from his uncle.
He was tired of sleeping with foreign girls.
Domestic women still have delicate bodies and delicate skin...
"Lu Yinfeng, I know you hate me." Mo Qianyan smiled self-deprecatingly, "What I regret most now is that I didn't sleep with you once, and then I kept thinking about you."
"If you were obedient and didn't get together with Mo Nanze, we wouldn't be like this..."
"It's okay now. You have become a vegetable, and my reputation in the Mo family is gone..."
Mo Qianyan complained naggingly.
After all, he still felt that it was her fault that he was reduced to what he was now.
Without Lu Yinfeng, he would be hundreds of times better than he is now.
Mo Qianyan grabbed Lu Yinfeng's hand and put it in his palm.
Her hands were so cold.
He leaned close to Lu Yinfeng's face and begged: "Just wake up...or just kill him. Living like this will not be easy for anyone."
Suddenly, he felt as if his palms were being dug by nails.
Mo Qianyan was shocked and shouted excitedly: "Lu Yinfeng, you're awake, aren't you! You're awake! Move again!"
The feeling coming from the palm of my hand was even stronger.
Now, Mo Qianyan can be sure that Lu Yinfeng really responded!
"Fuck! Fuck!" Mo Qianyan was so excited that he could not speak coherently, "Can you really hear Lu Yinfeng?"
At this moment, Mo Nanze, who had been watching the real-time monitoring in the ward, opened the door of the ward and ran in with large strides.
After seeing Mo Qianyan's excited movements from the surveillance camera, Mo Nanze rushed over impatiently.
He pulled Mo Qianyan away from the bed.
He knelt down beside the bed, holding Lu Yinfeng's hand tightly, and murmured excitedly but restrainedly: "Yinfeng, Yinfeng...are you reacting? Can you hear me?"
Lu Yinfeng's eyelids moved slightly.
The subtle movements could not escape Mo Nanze's eyes.
He cried with joy, and his hot tears fell on Lu Yinfeng's cold arms.
Lu Yinfeng woke up.
She heard Mo Nanze's voice.
But my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them up, and my throat felt like it was on fire.
She was fighting against physical discomfort.
At this time, another voice came.
"Lu Yinfeng."
It was Mo Qianyan who was shouting.
Lu Yinfeng didn't know where he got the strength, but he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qianyan blankly.
"You're awake..." Mo Nanze's trembling hand touched Lu Yinfeng's face.
Lu Yinfeng tried his best to hum in a low voice.
It was a faint sound, but to Mo Nanze, who had not heard her voice for more than a month, it was like the sound of nature.
Mo Nanze calmed down and called the doctor to come over and examine Lu Yinfeng.
He dragged Mo Qianyan out of the ward.
On the corner platform of the fire staircase, Mo Nanze was thinking seriously.
But Mo Qianyan said proudly: "Uncle, I told you that Lu Yinfeng has me in his heart."
Mo Nanze lowered his head slightly, and his long eyelashes drooped down to cover his eyes.
He doesn't have much emotion.
Mo Qianyan originally made such preparations when he returned to China.
It's just... I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
Lu Yinfeng should be happy when he wakes up.
But after the short-term excitement faded, he was left with only calm.
"Uncle." Mo Qianyan smiled jokingly, "Now you know how important I am."
Mo Nanze glanced at him lightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Your mission is completed, you can leave."
Mo Qianyan was so angry that he was itching his teeth, "Uncle, you are trying to burn bridges by crossing the river! After all, I was the one who woke up Lu Yinfeng!"
Mo Nanze pursed his lips and did not refute.
Indeed, so many people had come, but they could not wake up Lu Yinfeng.
But as soon as Mo Qianyan arrived, Lu Yinfeng woke up.
What is Mo Qianyan's status in Lu Yinfeng's heart?
