Luo Xijun's words hadn't finished yet, and through the crack in the door, he saw that Yin Ninglu outside was holding on to the edge of the rocking chair and wanted to stand up, and hurriedly said anxiously to the phone, "Lan'er, my brother has something to do, hang up first, and my brother will definitely go back to you tomorrow." That's all. ”

Without waiting for Luo Xinlan to reply, Luo Xijun had already hung up the phone, and at the same time quickly rushed outside, shouting to stop, "Yin Ninglu, don't move!" ”

Yin Ninglu sat in the rocking chair and was a little flustered, hearing Luo Xijun's name on the phone just now made her heart even more restless, and Luo Xijun didn't come out for so long, she really didn't want to continue to sit here, she wanted to go back to the room, and she didn't want to call the nanny and aunt downstairs, so she had to stand up and prepare to go back to the room.

In fact, it has been more than a week since Yining Lu's wound when she was born Yi Ruolan, and she has already been able to get out of bed and walk around by herself, but Luo Xijun still treats her as a patient under intensive care and has not allowed her to move alone, so it is still a little difficult for Yining Lu, who has been lying down for too long, to stand up and walk by herself at first glance, at least she has to have an adaptation stage.

Hearing Luo Xijun's drinking, Yi Ninglu was a little frightened, but she still stood up on the edge of the rocking chair, looked at Luo Xijun who was approaching her, her expression darkened, and she lowered her head and walked in the other direction of the other hall, "I'm a little tired and want to go back to the room to rest." ”

Yi Ninglu walked very slowly, and was already caught up by Luo Xijun in a few steps, so he couldn't help but hug her sideways, her face was a little ugly, "Ning Lu, you're not happy." ”

Yi Ninglu walked very slowly, and was already caught up by Luo Xijun in a few steps, so he couldn't help but hug her sideways, her face was a little ugly, "Ning Lu, you're not happy." ”

Yin Ninglu only struggled symbolically, then buried her face in Luo Xijun's chest, and sighed softly in silence, "Luo Xijun, let me stay alone for a while." ”

Luo Xijun's expression darkened, knowing that his sister had caused a lot of indelible damage to the woman in his arms, and he still couldn't forget how shocked he felt when he found Yi Ninglu.

Such a delicate little woman, locked up in that kind of wilderness abandoned factory all night, her hands were still tied, she didn't eat or drink, and she didn't know what it was like to cry if she was replaced by other girls, but Yin Ninglu didn't, she persevered to the end, even if she was humiliated and beaten by Luo Xinlan like that, she didn't cry.

Therefore, Yin Ninglu hates Luo Xinlan.

Luo Xijun knew this, but between his heartache, he couldn't resist or refuse Luo Xinlan's crying, she was his sister after all! He has always doted on her, and now that he is suddenly no longer by her side, such a pampered girl, I'm afraid it's hard to accept it for a while......

These two women, one is the beloved woman, and the other is his own sister who has been spoiled since childhood, and they should have been in a relationship with a harmonious attitude, but because of Mo Yutian, it has become this hostile attitude, which really makes Luo Xijun not know how to choose.

With a helpless sigh, Luo Xijun hugged Yi Ninglu to the rocking chair she had sat on just now, and sat down with Yi Ninglu in her arms, letting her half lean on his chest, "Ning Lu, I'm sorry." ”

apologized inexplicably, but it made Yininglu's body stiffen, and it took a long time before he slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Xijun, his eyes were gloomy, "You have nothing to be sorry for me." ”

Maybe Yin Ninglu also remembered everything she had experienced in the abandoned warehouse, and that nightmarish memory, just like the harm that Mo Yutian's man had brought her, was deeply imprinted in Yi Ninglu's mind and could never be erased.

The injury was brought by Luo Xinlan, but it was a bit unfair to let Luo Xijun apologize.

Hugged Yin Ninglu's delicate body hard, the skinny body was like a minor child without weight to Luo Xijun, which made him feel a sudden pain in his heart, pity, self-blame, pain, panic, all kinds of thoughts spread in his heart, but he had a feeling of powerlessness, because he didn't know how to detain this woman by his side, ......forever

Mo Yan is a good man, maybe he knows that Yi Ninglu's life will not last long, so at this time, he did not continue to embarrass Yi Ninglu, even if he wanted to take Yi Ninglu away selfishly, but he didn't do that. Probably he thinks that he has been with Yi Ninglu for at least so long, and now that Yin Ninglu has the rest of her life, he should be with the person she loves.

Luo Xijun is very grateful to Mo Yan, although he and his cousin Mo Yutian look more imaginative, they are much kinder-hearted, probably this is the characteristic of a doctor, after all, in this world, there are still many good people.

The more Yin Ninglu behaved indifferently like this, the more distressed Luo Xijun became, the kind of memories that no one wanted to recall, but he talked on the phone with the person she hated in front of her, evoking her closed memories, which made Luo Xijun feel guilty.

Holding Yi Ninglu's gentle body, sniffing the slightly medicinal breath on her body, she sighed softly in a helpless doting voice, "Ning Lu...... I don't want to see you unhappy. ”

"Well, I'm not unhappy." Yi Ninglu responded in a sullen voice, suppressed the hatred and hatred for Luo Xinlan in her heart, and patted Luo Xijun's chest like a coquettish little daughter-in-law, "Don't look at me with this expression, I don't blame you, it's just your sister's business, I don't want to see you blame yourself for this fault, nothing has anything to do with you." ”

The sunlight outside the window quietly filled the glass door of the balcony, refracted on the two people sitting in the rocking chair, the warm feeling made Yin Ninglu have a leisurely feeling of wanting to sleep, and the hatred for Luo Xinlan in her heart gradually faded in this comfortable feeling, and finally she was suppressed again in the depths of her memory and did not want to mention it again, "I must live happily, because my daughter Ruolan must not want to see me unhappy." ”

Without waiting for Luo Xijun to reply, Yin Ninglu raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the hair loose on her forehead dragged on Luo Xijun's chest, with a kind of loose temperament, "Get up, let's go see the baby together." ”

Luo Xijun was a little distracted by Yi Ninglu's open-minded attitude, he obviously didn't say anything, how could this woman respond to everything she said as if she could read the words in his heart?

But that's okay, as long as Yi Ninglu's expression doesn't continue to be decadent and sad, Luo Xijun can listen to her for anything, as long as she is no longer quiet in the memories of Lan'er who once caused her great harm.

picked up Yi Ninglu and walked to Yi Ninglu's bedroom, where there was still a well-behaved and cute little guy lying at this time, and he didn't know if he was awake.

When I came to the bedroom, there was a large double bed in the door, and there was a white rocker next to the double bed, and there was a little guy sleeping soundly in it, with a red face exposed outside the sheets, a small nose and a small face, which looked very cute.

Counting that this little baby was born two months earlier than the due date, when he was born, because of Yi Ninglu's own body malnutrition, and the baby was also malnourished, and he slept in the hospital insulation room for several days, and now his body is no longer in condition, and it is normal to eat milk powder, which can be regarded as experiencing a lot of suffering.

Looking at the baby's sleeping appearance, a strong feeling of maternal love spread in the bottom of Yi Ninglu's heart, and suddenly, she couldn't suppress two tears - at this time, Yin Ninglu began to care and care about her physical condition.

Luo Xijun was still reaching out to gently tease the baby's delicate and clenched little hand at first, and did not notice Yi Ninglu's abnormality, and when he heard her soft sobs, he realized that he couldn't help but step forward to help Yi Ninglu into his arms with worry, looked down at her teary eyes, Jun frowned, "What's wrong Ning Lu?" ”

"You say, why does Mo Yan have to get so many unpalatable medicines for me every time? Do I have any terminal illness? I never believed in his medical skills because he killed my mother and didn't tell me why. Now that my body is so weak, and I have been saved by him a few times, my baby and I owe him our lives...... But...... But he was the murderer of my mother...... Should I trust him? Xijun ......" Yininglu threw herself into Luo Xijun's arms and cried bitterly, until this time, she was unwilling to admit what Mo Yan had said to her, stubbornly living with her own thoughts, but at that time she just thought: It doesn't matter if she dies, just stick to it until the baby is born, nothing else matters.

But when the baby was really born, seeing the cute appearance of the child, Yin Ninglu really couldn't imagine the fact that she left before she grew up.

In that case, she wouldn't be able to see the moment Ruolan stood up, the moment Ruolan walked, the moment Ruolan spoke, and the most important moment in Ruolan's life.

The feeling of heartache, Yi Ninglu experienced it on the afternoon of her father's death, and the death of her mother, and now she has to feel heartache for herself!!

If she hadn't been entangled with Mo Yutian from the beginning, she was just an ordinary college student, living an ordinary life that she couldn't be more ordinary, even if her mother died, she was only sad for a few years, and she still devoted herself to her life, even if this disease took her life during this period, it didn't matter, at least she didn't have any concerns, but now? Now Mo Yutian has imposed a concern on her, so that even if she dies, she will not be able to die in peace.

Yi Ninglu, she didn't know who she should hate at this time, she just kept her head in Luo Xijun's arms, and cried wantonly, and she didn't even say what she said.