Chapter Ninety-Three: Ji Moting Can't Die!

Yan Shu pulled Ji Moting behind him, and said with a smile, "You also know that he has a problem with his brain, and he will only say these few words." ”

Ji Moting was pulled behind him, very reluctantly.

She hated this woman, very much.

He just wanted to cross Yan Shumai, but his palm was suddenly wrapped in warmth, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes burst into a light as bright as stars.

Yan Shu tightened the palm in his hand, turned his head silently, and gave Ji Moting a fierce warning look.

Ji Moting was obedient all of a sudden.

His eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze fell steadily on the hand held by Yan Shu, burning as if he wanted to see through it.

Yan Shu was still wrestling with Fang Ruotong, trying to make the appearance of being foolish in her previous life, and trusted everything she said 100%.

It is revealed between the lines that she will not affect her relationship with Ning Luohan because of Ji Moting.

It's just that what kind of relationship does she have with Ning Luohan?

Yan Shu couldn't help but sneer in his heart, resounding the memory of his lost life in his previous life.

Maybe one day she will regain her memory, and she will only hate Ning Luohan.

Yan Shu definitely didn't expect that her words later became prophecies.

After agreeing on the time of the celebration banquet, Fang Ruotong left.

At the moment she left, Yan Shu's tight strings also relaxed.

Hurriedly looking behind him, he saw Ji Moting like a little fool, staring at his hand and smirking.

The knife-like cold and hard facial features are a little softer in the smile, which is far from the paranoid and perverted Ji Moting in his memory.

"What a big idiot. Yan Shu shook off the moment when he was confused by his appearance in his mind, and let go of the hand holding him.

As a result, I didn't expect the other party to take the initiative instead, and at the moment when Yan Shu let go, he took the initiative to hold her first, and his eyes were full of strong possessiveness, "Ah Shu, soft hands~"

The moment Yan Shu touched his eyes, he instinctively wanted to retreat.

But the palm of the hand was tightly grasped by others, and with a slight pull, she was brought into the familiar embrace.

Familiar with every inch of her skin, I can clearly remember that in those countless nights, someone did not let go of any part of her body.

With the strong attitude of absolute private property, he dyed her whole person with his breath.

Probably because this memory was too bad, Yan Shu's face was a little dull, and he didn't have the strength to push Ji Moting away.

Forget that the other person is still a patient.

Bang.

Ji Moting fell on the bed and brought down the water cup next to the bed, the water in the water cup fell down the cabinet, soaking the ground, and seeing that the glass was about to roll down, Yan Shu's eyes quickly stabilized.

When he just breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered the back that Ji Moting had brought and looked towards the bed.

The white cloth wrapped by Ji Moting can be seen oozing blood with the naked eye, and the white cloth is dyed red, What makes Yan Shu most unsettling is that Ji Moting, who is half lying on the bed, has his eyes closed and is motionless.

"Hey, wake up, if you dare to pretend to sleep again, I'm going to be angry!" Yan Shu said with a straight face to hide the panic she didn't even notice.

But the man in the bed was unresponsive.

Yan Shu's pupils widened slightly, and he ran to the side of the bed, "Hey, you're scared of me! I didn't mean to push you, you ......."

Seeing Ji Moting's still somewhat ruddy face just now, he instantly turned pale and miserable.

Yan Shu panicked.

She pressed the bedside bell violently, and in the process of anxiously waiting, she touched Ji Moting's forehead, cold, very cold, as if there was no temperature.

"How so?" Yan Shu muttered in a low voice.

She didn't use it at all, why did Ji Moting look like she was going to die.

No, he can't die!

She has not been bullied enough, and she has not returned to her roots, how can he die!

Why hasn't the doctor come yet!

Just when Yan Shu was about to call herself, the doctor came.

"Come and take a look, he's fainted suddenly!

Yan Shu dragged the doctor at the door over and pointed to Ji Moting on the bed.

The doctor was also frightened when he saw Ji Moting, who was pale, "How could the patient become like this?"

"How do I know, aren't you doctors?" Yan Shu couldn't do it in a hurry, and his tone was rushing, "Now hurry up and save me for me." ”

The doctor's face was serious, and he began to examine it, but his expression became more and more serious.

"What's going on, do you see what?" Yan Shu couldn't help but get nervous.

The doctor didn't speak, he held the stethoscope in his heart.

Yan Shu didn't bother him, but turned his head to go outside the door and called Lu Shaoqing.

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After Fang Ruotong left the ward, he did not take the elevator downstairs, but went up the stairs to the rooftop of the top floor.

After looking around, he cautiously took out his mobile phone.

When the bell rang seven times, the other party answered.

"Fourth master, the matter is done. Fang Ruotong's tone was respectful, "It's not ....."

The other person's voice was hoarse, "Huh?"

"But when I just left, I bumped into Yan Shu, but don't worry, Fourth Master, I tested her, He didn't see anything, and he trusted me 100% and wouldn't suspect me. Fang Ruotong hurriedly explained.

"Yan Shu?" the other party's hoarse voice revealed a gloom, "Don't move her for the time being, but you have to watch him, she is very useful." ”

"Fourth Master, if that fool is really him, now is a good time for us to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, as far as Shu is concerned, this person is not worthless, you can ....." Fang Ruotong's expression was vicious, and the corners of his mouth were raised, extremely evil.

It's not like a sisterhood just now.

"Don't touch her. There was a warning on the phone.

Fang Ruotong was unwilling, she couldn't stand Yan Shu's face for a long time, and she couldn't stand it because she had to please her.

He had long wanted to arrest that slut and slash the skin on her face with a knife.

Because, she couldn't help but ask, "Fourth master, why can't you move her, she has no effect for a long time......"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, an extremely low monosyllable came from the phone, revealing a deep displeasure.

Fang Ruotong's body trembled, her pupils reflected in horror, she no longer dared to speak in that tone, and hurriedly respectfully admitted her mistake, "I was wrong, the fourth master naturally has the reason for the fourth master to do this." ”

"The medicine that was just injected into you is not a dead medicine, and he can't die yet, as long as that person knows where the things are, so your task now is to keep an eye on these two people for me, and not allow any mistakes, and report them immediately if that person has any signs. ”

Fang Ruotong responded, not daring to ask more.

"Also, you're going to do me one more thing......"

After explaining on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone.

Fang Ruotong put away her mobile phone with a respectful expression, and her eyes flashed with vicious light.

Then she will be in a few more days, and she is not in a hurry anyway.

When she is no longer useful, she must treat her well and let her know how "sisterly" she is to her. ”