The shower room was steaming, the mirror was blurred by the mist, and from time to time water droplets slid down, reflecting the woman's beautiful figure.

The book kite reached out and tested the temperature of the water in the basin, and it was lukewarm, just right.

She stood inside and waited for a while, her neck and face flushed with heat.

It was quiet outside, and there was no sound.

Shu Kite shouted: "Yun Mo." ”

No one outside answered.

She shouted again: "Yun Mo." ”

Yun Mo sat on the chair and put down the peeled apple, and when he turned around, he saw the book kite standing at the door of the shower room, his face crimson and a little angry.

Under the light, her skin is like congealed fat, like a flower.

Without saying a word, he also messed up his heart rate.

Shu Kite stood still, his eyes watery: "Yun Mo, come and wash your hair." ”

He shook his head, because of her homely words, the tip of his heart was stained with honey, and it was sweet to the bottom of his heart.

Yun Mo raised his arm, and his words seemed to be coquettish: "My hand hurts." ”

The book kite squinted at him, knowing that he was having a bad idea again.

"You have a sore hand, not a sore foot, come by yourself."

She didn't jump into the circle, he couldn't do anything, the window opened a little ventilated slit, and the wind blew in, swinging the hem of her clothes, and she shrank down.

Yun Mo didn't do anything, took off the hanging coat on the hanger, walked over and put it on her: "I don't know how to wear thick when I get up." ”

Shuyuan was worried about his arm, so he obediently put it on: "Don't move, if the wound is cracked now, you will have to trouble other doctors." ”

He snorted coldly and pinched her face: "You just care about me, why worry about other people's doctors!" ”

The vinegar jar was overturned, and someone was very displeased.

The book kite sighed, turned around and walked into the shower room, took two steps and turned around to find that Yun Mo was still standing in place, a pair of black eyes condensed.

Her eyebrows twisted: "Aren't you going to wash?" ”

"Wash."

The book kite was puzzled: "Then you don't come in?" ”

Yun Mo was not far from her, less than half a meter, one inside and one outside, he stretched out his hand in front of her: "My hand hurts, you lead me in." ”

The knuckles of his hand were very long and wide, and she raised her hand to hold it without hesitation, it was still warm, and there was a slight cocoon at the tiger's mouth.

The book kite felt that it was just right, not too rough, not too delicate, and the strength to hold it back was very safe

She held him by the hand, looked at him with her eyes, and thought to him: "Does it still hurt now?" ”

She connived at his nonsense.

Flipping through the vinegar jar was helped back, Yun Mo swallowed the action, the Adam's apple fluctuated, and smiled: "It won't hurt if you hold it for a while." ”

He doesn't like to laugh much, he always has a straight face, and he doesn't smile in front of others, that is, when he hears about the book kite, or when he sees her, the corners of his mouth are always inadvertently hooked.

"Okay."

The book kite was raised by him, and his eyebrows were raised, although it was only for a moment, the laissez-faire brought out could also mess up the hearts of the people in front of him.

The moonlight outside the window was unusually soft, faint, quiet, and the light came down, clear and cold, and a silvery white.

After the warmth, the uneasiness swept over like a flood, and the eyes of the book kite darkened.

He's too clingy to her, and that's not a good thing for her.

She can't escape the gears of her life, and she is not willing to be separated by the reality of illness.

If there is one, people are separated forever, what should she do!

What should Yun Mo do!

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Hospital.

Su Yan leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, his pupils were blank, and his messy broken hair was on his forehead, and he couldn't see the real eyebrows and eyes.

Lazy and depraved.

There were many famous doctors around the ward, and the badge was engraved with the doctor who hired the specialist, checked it, and took back the stethoscope.

Su Ying was the first to speak, and said politely: "Doctor, how is my dad." ”

The doctor took off the mask, nodded his head at her, walked up to Su Yan, and said respectfully: "The old gentleman is no longer in serious trouble, after a few days of recuperation, he can be discharged from the hospital after calming down." ”

Su Ying's face immediately changed.

Su Yan leaned against the wall, didn't raise his head, just moved his body: "When will you wake up?" ”

The doctor is about fifty years old, wearing straight black-framed eyes, and putting his hands in front of him: "The old gentleman's consciousness is relatively weak, this ...... It's hard to decide. ”

"When will I wake up?" He asked again, visibly impatient.

Su Ying was surprised, and took the remark: "Yan, it's hard for doctors to make decisions......

"Shut up for me."

He was furious.

His fists were clenched very tightly, his eyes were cruel and cold, and he held back the punches that went down. It's not because the person in front of him is related to him, it's just because she's a woman.

He is brutal, but he has a bottom line and does not beat women.

The other doctors were so shocked that they were silent, and the expert doctor took two steps back tremblingly: "Today...... I can wake up tonight. ”

"When will I be discharged?"

The doctor didn't dare to be verbose: "After waking up, you can be discharged from the hospital after two observations." ”

The clock on the wall has heavy hands.

Su Yan snorted and walked to the bedside, and a group of doctors left the ward one after another.

On the white hospital bed, Su Zhongyi lay quietly, his face bloodless.

Su Ying glanced at it and turned her gaze away: "Yan." She asked tentatively: "You usually care about playfulness, when did you know these characters?" ”

Those doctors are all characters, and the one she has seen on TV is actually respectful to him, a bastard who has no knowledge and no skills!

Su Yan snorted coldly, raised his eyelids, and swept his gaze with the coldness in the ice cellar: "Su Ying." He sneered: "Don't you understand? ”

Now that the situation has changed, he doesn't plan to hide it, he just wants to be a clean person and stand on his sweetheart's side.

If she is moved by him, she will hold her hand to old age, and if she can't, she will climb to her side, innocent, and protect her for the rest of her life.

He sat down in his chair and had a lazy attitude in his bones.

Su Ying didn't seem to understand, so she asked directly, and her tone changed: "Su Yan, what do you mean by this." ”

"You have been looking for someone to kill me again and again, don't you already have an answer!"

His eyes were very light, as if he was talking about a special matter.

was found guilty on the spot, Su Ying panicked, glanced back at the person on the hospital bed, and then said: "You are my own brother, how can I find someone to kill you." ”

She just looked a little complicated, and the whole person was calm from top to bottom.

Su Yan was in no mood, and he didn't have time to play dumb riddles with her: "Su Qiang has already entered, he won't come out alive, do you understand?" ”

He is a person who does not distinguish between good and evil, and he will repay every eye, and even if he touches the law, he will not let himself suffer.

At this moment, Su Ying seemed to understand that her younger brother had been pretending to be confused.

I've been acting to show them!

Su Yan leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette, the smoke blurred his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and a thick anger loomed.

The ringing of the mobile phone broke the silent air, and he glanced at the incoming call, did not dodge, and turned on the amplification.

“。”

"Sir, the police station has taken care of it, and those drug trafficking records have been handed over to the police."

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