Is it good to have money? Absolutely.

You can get what you want and live a life that is superior to others.

But in this happiness of enjoying money, at the same time they also pay a lot of price.

For example, time, for example, the opportunity to spend time with family, and for example, life.

Every day goes in and out between life and death, every day is in fear, every day lives in infinite fear of death.

Gu Nanmo is tired of this kind of life!

But there was no way for him to escape.

Forget it, so be it.

Gu Nanmo said this to himself silently in his heart, anyway, there is not much time, right?

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Remember, only Gu Beiyan can save him...

Los Angeles mission, it was Gu Nanmo who saved you...

Gu Beiyan? Who is this person?

Why can't she remember the name of this person ...

Gu Nanmo...

An Ranxi slowly opened his eyes, and his clear eyes were full of ignorance, like a newborn baby, without a trace of magazines.

One person held her hand firmly and pressed his face against her palm.

Feeling her fingers move slightly, Gu Beiyan opened her eyes, "You're awake, what do you want to eat in the morning, I'll buy it for you..."

An Ranxi looked at the face of the man in front of him, so familiar, but he was not Gu Nanmo!

"You are.... Who is it? ”

The smile on Gu Beiyan's face suddenly froze, "What did you say?" ”

"Who are you, do I know you? Why do you look exactly like Nanmo, Nanmo..."

An Ranxi's tone was full of vigilance and detachment, which was completely different from the way she used her soft and glutinous voice to be coquettish with him in previous years.

"Ahn Dye-hee, do you know what you're talking about?!"

Gu Beiyan stretched out his hand, and An Ranxi stepped back, "I want to see Nanmo!" Can you give me back Nanmo..."

"Ahn Ran-hee, don't joke with me..."

"I want to see Nanmo, is there something wrong with him? He had an accident trying to save me, didn't he? Ahn Ran-hee's voice was full of pathos, "He's trying to save me, isn't he..."

Gu Beiyan pursed her thin lips, and her gaze fell on the bandaged wound on her neck.

It doesn't look like she's acting.

Then there is only one possibility, Zhongli Yiling injected her with some kind of drug.

He was a well-known pharmacist.

"He's fine. I'll help you get him here. ”

"Really, will you take me to see him?"

An Ranxi lifted the quilt and stepped on the floor barefoot, although she was still a little wary of Gu Beiyan, she still reached out and pulled his sleeve.

"You stay here."

"You take me to see him, just look at him, just a look!"

An Ranxi looked at the man in front of him who looked exactly like Gu Nanmo, his face was gloomy and a little scared.

Gu Beiyan's gaze fell on her pale little hand, An Ranxi used to like to hold his sleeve like this, holding his arm and coquettish with him.

It's obviously the same action, the former is sweet in his heart, but now his heart is like a knife.

An Ranxi hurriedly withdrew his hand, thinking that his actions had offended him, and his eyes were timid.

As soon as Gu Beiyan walked to the door, An Ranxi cautiously followed him, and when he walked to the door of the ward, Gu Beiyan stopped, and An Ranxi almost bumped into it.

"You..."

He can't be repentant, right?

Gu Beiyan bypassed An Ranxi, walked to the side of the hospital bed, took the pair of slippers, and returned to An Ranxi's side.