"Su Nuannuan, do you really have a way to cure Haonan?" It was Tang Jingshan's voice.

Sun Ruolan was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Tang Jingshan's face full of puzzlement, but when she turned around, she saw Su Nuannuan nodding solemnly, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

"Yes!" She smiled lightly and comforted gently, "If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't be standing here today, I know I hurt Haonan, but I'm willing to make up for it with everything." ”

Make up for?

Sun Ruolan sneered.

"You know that Haonan has identified you, and you still want to hurt his heart like this, even if you can cure his fever today, you can't cure his heart."

"Auntie, don't worry, I promise to heal Haonan's heart." That handsome face was a little haggard from the disease, but it could still see the perfect outline.

The slender fingers gently stroked the tip of his nose towards his eyebrows, her eyes were extremely gentle, and her voice was like a warm spring sun, like a spring breeze, "Haonan ......"

The gaze behind him changed from initial suspicion to silence, and in the end, only she and Tang Haonan were left in the huge room.

The slender fingers finally landed on the corners of his pale mouth, and she lifted the corners of her lips to reach for silver needles from her pockets.

Touching the back of his slender hand, her tears dripped uncontrollably, wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and another silver needle pierced Tang Haonan's arm accurately.

The long eyelashes trembled a few times, and the hands at his sides curled almost imperceptibly under the swirling silver needles.

Then, the pair of eyes slowly opened.

It was a deep, dark light, like a hidden whirlpool, and his gaze was fixed on the ceiling, his dull eyes contrasting strongly with those delicate faces, but revealing endless sadness.

Just staring at Tang Haonan quietly, she had already withdrawn all the silver needles with a single concentre.

As Tang Haonan turned his head, his eyes were dull for a moment when his eyes met.

"You ......"

Raising her eyebrows slightly, she leaned forward and said in a leisurely tone, "Tang Haonan." ”

Tang Haonan, who was lying on the bed, continued to be sluggish, and then shook his head with an incredible wry smile, "I'm dreaming again." ”

After the silver needle, his face had regained a trace of blood, although his face was still haggard, but it did not affect his handsome silhouette in the slightest, and the pair of jewel-like eyes seemed calm, but they were cold to no one.

She looked at his eyes quietly, thinking of his situation in his previous life, and her heart hurt as if it were torn apart.

Trying to calm her mind, she always stared at the pair of eyes that she could never forget for the rest of her life.

"Don't think you're going to get a benefit from me by pretending to be her, and push the door yourself before I press the alarm."

"Haonan, you actually let me go? I'm the prettiest baby in the universe! She muttered, and then the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and the light under her eyes gradually spread.

Tang Haonan was shocked, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

He looked up at her incredulously, his eyes transitioning.

"You...... How is this possible! Tang Haonan looked at her, and wanted to reach out several times but hesitated to take his hand back.

Dragged over the stool and sat down on the edge of the bed, she quietly took his hand, and her emotions collapsed uncontrollably.

All kinds of things in her previous life came to mind, and she could never forget Tang Haonan's painful eyes before falling from the building, but why...... Why did his previous life hurt him to that point!

"Nuan Nuan ......" Tang Haonan's voice was hoarse, and he wanted to pull out his hand to wipe the tears off her cheeks, but his palm was clenched tighter and tighter.