Seven o'clock in the morning.

The door to the smoky ward was quietly opened.

Mo Yanjue, who had been lying on the hospital bed and had been resting, quietly opened his eyes, and then quickly closed them.

The sharp knife in his sleeve was quietly held in his hand.

The muscles of the whole body are straightened.

Then his ears moved slightly, and the sound of footsteps was taken in his ears. The muscles of the whole body relaxed, and the knife in his hand was quietly put into his sleeve.

The person who came was naturally Moran Ash.

Moran Ash, who had not slept all night, had bloodshot eyes and eyes that were horribly swollen. Even if there is foundation to cover up, it still can't hide the haggard on Moran's face.

Moran Ember sat on the bench beside the hospital bed, looking at Mo Yanjue's delicate cheeks, and there was a sadness in his eyebrows.

"Mo Yanjue, you're not a bad person, I know."

Since Mo Lanyan knew the true identity of Mo Yanjue, he also knew what kind of existence Mo Yanjue was.

How can a person who lives on the tip of a knife sleep soundly?

She was always on guard against the people around her, and such people should have been aware of it the first time she opened the door and came in.

Go to bed?

She didn't believe it.

As for the purpose of her coming here.

Moran Ember lowered his head and smiled lightly, hiding the glint in his eyes.

She Moran Ember has never liked to be a pawn in the hands of others.

Although Mo Yanjue told her the truth, she knew very well in her heart, and he told her that he just wanted to put her in pain.

It's very interesting to watch a person despair.

According to Mo Yanjue's temperament, it's not that he can't do this kind of thing.

People, you always have to give a slap in the face and then a candy.

Although she didn't know if Mo Yanjue had other purposes in approaching her, she knew exactly what she was going to do.

What she has to do is to give a candy first, and then a slap.

Whether the slap hurts or not, she doesn't care at all, but she only needs this candy, and the sugar is in the ink and smoke.

"You're a crime at best, a high-IQ crime." Moran Ember smiled in a low voice, although he was a little haggard, he still couldn't hide Moran's own beauty.

This smile is not a city-wrenching country, but it can also attract people's hearts.

"I know you're using me, and you're using me just to calculate."

"The words in front of the door of the ward were also deliberately said to me by you. If you don't say it, I understand. ”

Moran Ember looked at the ink smoke with a calm face and no rhythm of breathing, and smiled even brighter.

"But it is undeniable that those words of yours have made me fall in love."

"However, Mo Yanjue, you have paid so much for me, really, do you just want to make Fang Yabo suffer?"

"You made me fall in love with you, but it exposed the fact that you are our enemy. Your mind is really unpredictable. ”

Moran Ember stretched out his right hand and tucked the broken hair in front of his ear behind his ear, and the elegance of his movements made Mo Yan secretly admire it.

"But, it's not so much that you're for me, it's not that you're for another person."

"But no matter what, you protected me, and I thank you for that."

After finishing speaking, Moran Ember actually got up and approached Mo Yanjie.

The breaths of the two intertwined in an instant.

Moran Ember was unaware.

And the ink smoke is unintentionally noticed.

"I promise you, do you a favor, help you find the person you are looking for."

"How?"

When Moran Ember said the last two words softly, Mo Yan, who had been closing his eyes lightly and resting, opened his eyes in a daze.

The moment their eyes met, Moran Ember actually smiled.