Mingyan didn't give up at this time, so he threw the knife at me.

Luckily, I kept looking at her, watching the knife dodge sideways.

The knife fell on the floor less than half a meter behind me, and the sound of "clang" sent chills down my palms.

I can't imagine that if I hadn't dodged the knife and plunged it directly into my face or my self, I guess I would have had to lie in the hospital bed for a few more days before I could get down.

There were more people coming, and Mingyan was directly suppressed, and later the security guard also came.

Xiao Zhao also rushed over and helped me: "Miss Fu, are you okay?"

I shook my head and glanced at what Mingyan wanted to say, and I would forget it in the end.

She's already like this, and what I say won't help, and maybe I'll make her think I'm provoking her.

"Fu Yao, be careful with me, I won't let you go!"

Mingyan was dragged out by the security guards, and he didn't forget to say cruel words along the way.

I know very well that her cruel words are not just cruel words, she will do it if she really says it, and I believe that.

Seeing that I was distracted, Xiao Zhao pushed my hand: "Miss Fu?"

I only remembered at this time, there was a Xiao Zhao standing beside me, pursed my lips, and opened my mouth just to tell her, don't tell Han Mo about this matter.

But after thinking about it, I still felt that it was over, no one could solve this matter except Han Mo.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.

As soon as Xiao Zhao helped me back to the ward, I saw Han Mo, who was standing on the balcony answering the phone, probably hearing the sound of the two of us walking in, turning to look at me, and then bowing his head and saying to the person on the other end of the phone that he hung up.

I stood at the door and watched him hang up the phone and come over, I hadn't seen him for a few days, and I still remember the events of that night.

When I didn't see anyone, I didn't know that I was so afraid of him, although I was also afraid of Han Mo before, but I didn't see him walking over like today, and my whole person trembled.

I couldn't see my own face, but I could almost guess how pale I was right now.

Probably because my reaction was so strange that even Xiao Zhao beside me couldn't help but speak: "Miss Fu, Mr. Han is here."

I was stunned, looked back at Xiao Zhao, and nodded unresponsively.

At this time, Han Mo was already standing in front of me, his face was a little cold, but the rare sarcasm in his daily life was a little lighter, and he raised his eyebrows when he looked at me: "What's the matter with you, it's the appendix that is cut, not your brain, why are you stupid?"

If it had been before, I might have laughed and found an excuse to pick him up.

But now, I found that my throat felt like it was being glued, and I even felt the urge to run away.

To this day, I can vividly recall the tightening of his five fingers on my throat that night, the closest I ever had come to death, and I was even unconscious at the end, I just didn't know how he suddenly let go of his hand.

I think if he had pinched a little longer, just ten more seconds, I wouldn't be able to stand here right now.

Han Mogao, I only got to a little position on his chest, not even his chin, and now when he looked at me so condescendingly, I subconsciously stepped back, pursed my lips and shook my head: "Han Shao."

He was obviously dissatisfied with my reaction, and his originally raised brow furrowed directly: "Are you afraid?"

He's right, I'm getting cold in my palms and vests right now.

Xiao Zhao on the side saw that I didn't speak, probably a little uncontrollable, so he couldn't help but say to me: "Mr. Han, Miss Fu was attacked just now."

Han Mo's gaze turned to Xiao Zhao's body, and then turned his head to look at me: "Attack? What's going on? ”

I was a little relieved at this moment, and looked up at him with a slight breath, "I ran into Mingyan just now, and she brought a knife and said that she would cut me in the face a few times." ”

Han Mo frowned: "Famous smoke?"

I think he probably didn't remember this person, so he could only continue to explain: "The woman who drugged me before."

He nodded in realization, looked at me for a few seconds, and then said, "What are you still standing for, not coming in?" ”

Han Mo said, taking a step back, I don't know what he understood me, but I didn't ask about Mingyan again, I could only give up and walk in with my legs raised.

"Miss Fu, you eat first, I'll go out for a walk."

Xiao Zhao seemed to have misunderstood my relationship with Han Mo all along, as if she would get in the way of something here, so she turned around and left after speaking.

Although Han Mo's attitude towards me was not good when Xiao Zhao was there, it was much better than when there were two of them. Now that Xiao Zhao is out, there are only me and Han Mo in the entire ward, and I don't know what to say at all.

I didn't dare say a word, I didn't dare to listen to him, and I was especially afraid that he would mention the events of that night.

"Didn't eat lunch?"

I didn't expect him to ask me such a question, so I glanced at the lunch box on the bedside table next to me and nodded: "Well, Xiao Zhao just called me."

His brows moved, he took a cigarette from his pocket, seemed to want to light it, but put it down halfway, straightened his legs and walked to the chair next to him and sat down directly, and then looked up at me: "Eat, do you still have to feed you?"

I pursed my lips, didn't speak, took the lunch box and opened it to start lunch.

Han Mo watched from the sidelines, the unlit cigarette was spinning in his hand, I didn't look up at him, my eyes kept falling on the lunch box.

In fact, I couldn't eat at all, Han Mo was sitting in front of me like a mountain, and I couldn't even breathe, let alone eat.

As soon as I took a few bites of rice, I was swallowed, and a lump of rice stuck in my throat made my tears come straight out.

Han Mo was originally cross-legged, and when he saw me reaching out and grabbing a glass of water for me, the disgust on his face was very obvious: "Fu Yao, I see that you have had an operation, not to mention your IQ, you can't even do the most of the food now."

As he spoke, he shoved the cup into my mouth and held my head to fill me with water.

I couldn't do anything at this time except to drink water and swallow that lump of rice, and when I came to my senses, a tear fell directly on Han Mo's hand.

He must have noticed it, glanced at me, and sneered, "Did you swallow it?"

I nodded and looked up at him, "Thank you."

The voice that had been stalked was a little hoarse, Han Mo looked at me for a moment, and put down the water glass in his hand: "Full?"

I shook my head and nodded again, "It's full."

Actually, it's not full, but after drinking a large glass of water, it's a little bit supportive now.

"I ordered some porridge for afternoon tea."

I was really flattered by Han Mo today, such a courtesy was unprecedented, and I couldn't even believe that the man sitting in front of me now was really Han Mo who grabbed me by the neck and asked me to die a few days ago.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he beckoned to me again: "Come here."

I was stunned, looking at his hand a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that I still didn't move, Han Mo directly wrinkled his eyebrows: "It's over!"

I pursed my lips and walked over with my legs up.

He suddenly reached out and pulled me to his lap, I was about to struggle, he pressed my hands and feet, lowered his head and chin buckled on my shoulder: "Fu Yao, you are with me now, you just follow well, you won't let you suffer."

He said this in a light tone, and I felt a little like a child coaxing it.

The left hand that he was holding was suddenly picked up by his hands and placed in the palm of his hand, looking at it as if he were looking at something strange.

I inhaled slowly, trying to suppress the fear and resistance in my heart, and answered him: "I know, Han Shao."

I didn't want to be with him, but every time Han Mo faced me, he was like an enemy.

He pinched his finger and smiled softly, "The finger is pretty good."

If other men said such things, I knew it was a compliment, but when the words came into Han Mo's mouth, I didn't know whether it was a compliment or a threat.

He seemed to like my fingers very much, and he just grabbed them one by one.

I didn't know what to say, I just felt that the two of them were too close together, and every breath he took hit my face, and my ears were hot from the heat.

"Fu Yao, you don't seem to have taken the initiative to kiss me."

Today's Han Mo is really abnormal, and every word and action is beyond my expectations.

I looked at the side of his face that looked at him slightly, my eyes were on top of him, and there seemed to be a bit of a teasing smile in those dark eyes.

He picked the corner of his mouth, withdrew his gaze and fell back to my finger: "You're afraid of me."

This time, it's an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence, and not an interrogative sentence.

I pursed my lips and looked down at the pure white sheets on the bed, still not speaking.

As if expecting that I wouldn't speak, he picked my index finger and said casually: "Fu Yao, you don't know men so well, you can put your attitude so low, why can't you sometimes learn from other women, come up and hug me, or kiss me, or the result that night is not like that."

I froze, and my fingers were chilling from the fingers he was pinching.

He finally talked about the events of that night, and he finally wanted to settle the accounts with the Autumn Queen.

Han Mo's jaw pressed against my shoulder moved, and his cheek suddenly pressed against my face, and as soon as he let go of my hands, my left hand fell straight back to his knee.

His head moved, and he suddenly opened his mouth to catch my earlobe, I stiffened, and my hand subconsciously wanted to push him, but his outstretched hand suddenly buckled and pressed back, and before I could speak, I already heard his voice: "However, I don't mind teaching you."