Chapter 800: He Fell Ill (2)
She thought he was hurt by Xi Wei, but she was worried about her, worried about Quan Yitian who fled outside.
An Ge turned his face and clasped his hands together, looking at him with black and white eyes, "There's nothing we can't get by." ”
“……”
"There will be an antidote, and our family of three will be together."
An Ge stared into his eyes and said solemnly.
"Ango." Quan Mo smiled bitterly, stared at her and said, "I don't know how long I can last, how long can I hold for you......"
Where Quan Yitian fled and how long he fled, he didn't know;
When Mr. Luo gave him the antidote, he also did not know.
His health is getting worse and worse, how many years will he be able to last? When he is paralyzed in bed one day, how can he protect her?
"I don't need you to hold it up." An Ge looked at him, his eyes were red, he held his face with both hands and pulled him down, letting him lean on his shoulder, "I said when I was in the dark court, I don't need your protection, I can protect you in turn." ”
"It's even more useless."
Quan Mo leaned against her.
"You're just tired, Kwonmo." Ange said, "I just want you to know that I Ange...... It can also hold an umbrella for you. ”
Her voice was firm.
“……”
Kwon Mo didn't speak, his head rested on her shoulder, hugged her, hugged her firmly, and poured all his vulnerability into her.
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After the funeral, Quan Mo was tired, lying in bed, his condition was always good and bad, coughing non-stop, and he couldn't stop taking infusions and medicines every day.
Plans to return home have been repeatedly shelved.
The doctor said that Quan Mo's resistance was too weak, and he was taking a bunch of health care products, and An Ge felt uncomfortable watching Quan Mo take a dozen medicines every day.
In the Xi family's villa, An Ge was standing in the kitchen boiling soup, and Quan Mo was sleeping again.
Those cold medicines always made him drowsy.
An Ge put the boiled soup into a bowl, picked up a spoon and scooped it, and tasted the temperature.
Salty is just right.
An Ge put the bowl on the tray, picked it up and left, and saw Xi Wei at the door of the kitchen, she was in a wheelchair, followed by nurses and bodyguards.
Quan Mo said that as soon as Quan Yitian ran, he either tried to find trouble with An Ge, or found a way to escape with Xi Wei.
Therefore, put Xi Wei nearby.
So Xi Wei also lived in Xi Nanxing's villa, which was considered house arrest, and she usually stayed in the room and rarely came out, and when she came out, she was followed by bodyguards.
Seeing Xi Wei, An Ge's eyes dimmed, and he left with the tray, "Excuse me." ”
Xi Wei blocked the kitchen door.
"How's Kwon Mo?" Xi Wei asked, the nervousness in her eyes was not pretended, "Isn't it just a cold, how can you be sick for so many days?" ”
"He was poisoned, and his health has been poor and weak."
An Ge said.
Xi Wei should know about this.
"Poisoned?" Xi Wei was taken aback, "Who is it?" Who poisoned it? ”
"It doesn't matter who poisoned it, what matters is Quan Mo's body." An Ge lowered his eyes and looked at Xi Wei in the wheelchair, "So I ask you, don't talk nonsense, don't make trouble for him, let him recuperate in peace." ”
"I care about him."
"Concerned about him? That's good, Quan Mo is now worried about Quan Yitian's plan after he runs away, and he doesn't know if Quan Yitian's first step in hiding in a dark corner is to rescue you out, or to kill me. An Ge said, "If you care about Quan Mo, just tell him this answer." ”