But she has been waiting, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Chu Jiangmo to have a woman by his side who is suitable for him and truly loves him. She'd cut it off completely.

She's not a greedy person, it's good for her to be able to have Ya Bo good for her, she can't afford to be twice as good.

Because it's not fair to him.

Moran Ember folded the coat in his hand and put it on the chair, and then shrunk the whole person under the quilt. It doesn't matter if this action will touch the wound on your foot.

Cold air blew in through the cracks in the windows, blowing away the last shred of warmth in the room.

Perhaps the curled up posture pressed Moran Ash's stomach and made Moran Ash feel uncomfortable, so Moran Ash lay flat on the hospital bed.

His eyes were on the ceiling, and he was in a state of distraction.

It's hard to imagine that Moran Ember spent the morning in this state.

He didn't say a word, didn't have too many expressions, and didn't show any other looks. I didn't know and thought it was a vegetative person, and I didn't blink my eyes.

Those eyes barely lit up.

No one knows what Moran Ember is thinking, and no one knows what she wants.

If it weren't for the nurse coming in a few times halfway through, giving Moran Ember an infusion and changing the medicine, and occasionally asking Moran Ember a few questions, I'm afraid that Moran Ember would really become a 'dead body'.

It wasn't until noon that Jingtian had time to visit Mo Lan Ash, and when Mo Lan Ash saw Jing Tian, there was a trace of ups and downs in his heart.

Chu Jiangmo said that Jingtian had the ability to find out if Fang Luchen was really mentally ill.

"How about you? Why do you feel that you are not in high spirits today? Jingtian walked into Moran Ember with a smile, and saw that Moran Ember was pale and her lips were chapped, and the smile on her face was a little more restrained, "Didn't you eat?" What about your mother? How can they leave you here alone. ”

"Doctor Jing, can I ask you for a favor?" Mo Lanyan's mind was all on Fang Luchen's body, and he didn't have the heart to answer Jingtian's words at all.

"You just say it, don't be in a hurry, slow down." Jingtian saw that Mo Lan Ember wanted to sit up, so he quickly helped Mo Lan Ember a hand.

"Doctor Jing, I know that Fang Luchen was diagnosed with mental illness in this hospital. I beg you, can you help find Fang Luchen's diagnosis. Moran Ember grabbed Jingtian's arm with both hands and looked at Jingtian with an eager gaze.

"How?" Jingtian didn't understand the meaning of Moran's words for a while, and it wasn't until her eyes noticed the anticipation on Moranyan's face that she realized that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, some tentatively spoke, "You mean, Fang Luchen's diagnosis was faked?" ”

"I'm not sure, so I need your help." Moran Ember hesitated, but still didn't decisively. She still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, because once it was decided, the diagnosis that Ya Bo brought back was really Fang Luchen's mental illness, and she would go crazy······

Because she never had any doubts about Chu Jiangmo.

"Moran Ash, it's not that I don't help, it's that this matter is too big." Jing Tian hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "You also know that Fang Luochen's matter has already involved the entire Fang family. ”

"This time, Fang Luochen's actions also angered the old man of the Fang family, and the old man of the Fang family had already made people suppress this matter. If you really want to investigate this matter, the first person to provoke is the old man of the Fang family, that is, your father. ”