Chapter 152: I want plastic surgery to be worry-free

Jiangcheng Private Hospital

Su Lan habitually took out a mirror from the drawer and looked at the gauze-covered face again and again.

The black fox man glanced in that direction, and found ridiculously that there were at least seven or eight mirrors in the drawer.

He really couldn't imagine what a disfigured woman was going to do with a mirror all day long?

Doesn't she find it hideous and terrifying?

A grim smile appeared on Su Lan's gauze-covered face, "Do you want to see my face?"

Not only does she want to disgust herself, but she also wants to disgust others.

The black fox man glanced at Su Lan, and there was a little ridicule in his black eyes: "I don't want to."

"But I want you to see it."

Su Lan took care of herself and lifted the gauze, revealing the face that was not like a human or a ghost.

"See? Did you see that?" Su Lan's hysterical voice came, "I have to look in the mirror countless times a day, and when I look in the mirror once, I tell myself that all this is caused by the *** who wishes no worries."

It can be seen that Su Lan's resentment towards Zhu Wuwu is extremely deep.

I don't know, I thought that Su Lan was harmed by Zhu Wuwu, but I didn't know that she was to blame.

Su Lan's heart fluctuated violently, and in a fit of anger, she smashed the mirror in her hand to the ground: "I wish you no worries, I hate you!"

The black fox man's brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was low and cold, full of warnings and threats: "I warn you Su Lan, I didn't help you to deal with her. If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will never let you go."

Su Lan narrowed her eyes, anger swelled up, and her voice gradually became mean: "What? Are you distressed? That's right, you men are always interested in seeing things, and now I wish you a little bit of grace."

She said this as if Zhu Wuwu was the woman who could be a husband.

The black fox man sneered with a bit of sneering, "If I remember correctly, Miss Su is the poppy queen."

In this circle, the poppy queen is notorious and has long become synonymous with water-based poplars, and some people can't understand the connotation, which is stupid enough.

Su Lan suppressed her anger, her face was gloomy, and she glared at him angrily and said, "I don't talk to you so fast. Closer to home, my first condition is that you will help me go abroad for plastic surgery."

"It's easy, needless to say, I'll help you." The man's voice was low, and he answered without emotion.

Su Lan sneered: "I advise you not to agree too quickly, listen to me first."

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Su Lan continued: "I don't want to be Yang Mi, and I don't want to be Diareba, I want plastic surgery to be worry-free."

The air was stagnant for some time.

After a dead silence, the black fox man squeezed out a curse from between his teeth, "Crazy! Su Lan, you're a madman!"

"Who's to say it's not?" The woman's grim and terrifying laughter echoed in the hospital room.

The black fox man's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a wave of anger surged up, with a suffocating death: "With your clumsy acting skills, I look lame, and I am not qualified to touch porcelain!" Su Lan, do you think that if you have plastic surgery, you will be able to become a worry-free person?"

Su Lan's face was a little bad: "I can't care so much. Don't you want me to be your pawn? The reason why I am doing this is not so that everyone will get their place, but you and I will take what we need."

The black fox man directly opened the next topic, his voice was cold and seductive, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Tell me, what is your second condition?"

Su Lan stared at the mask on his face and said, "Black fox man, I want to know who you are."

Glancing at Su Lan coldly, the black fox man took a few steps closer to her, his eyes were shallow, and his voice was low and dignified: "You-yet-no-enough-qualified!"

It may be that his voice was too heart-wrenching, and the room suddenly fell silent, Su Lan's disfigured face instantly stiffened, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The man in front of him had a bloodthirsty and cold aura, and when it came to ruthlessness, he was afraid that he would have a fight with Mo Sihan.

After a while, the man's deep voice was repeated

Come, "Tell me, where is that kid now?"

After being silent for a long time, Su Lan had the courage to make a condition to the black fox man: "I found someone to adopt that child, and she is not in the country at present. The child is the most important weight in my hand, and as long as you promise me to help me sit in Mrs. Mo's place, I will tell you the whereabouts of the child."

"Stupid! I advise you not to take men for fools, especially smart ones."

"You don't have to bother, I have my own way."

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Then if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, anyway, I'm already like this."

Su Lan is going to break the jar, she would rather die with a secret than tell the whereabouts of the child.

The black fox man's dark and indifferent eyes fell on her again: "I can promise you."

"Then we're happy to work together!"

The black fox man directly ignored the hands and walked out of the ward with disdain.

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Jincheng.

It was ten o'clock in the evening when Mo Sihan returned to the hospital.

On the corridor outside the isolation ward, Zhu Wuwu leaned back in his chair and kept napping.

Normally, I can't sleep without worry, but after the child's donor was found, her whole state was different.

When the heart is at peace, the person will be able to sleep.

Under the light, Mo Sihan's slender shadow was reflected on the snow-white wall, looking tall and straight.

Recently, Zhu Wuwu and Mo Sihan have a pair of panda eyes almost every day, which is really distressing.

Mo Sihan sat down next to her silently, ready to selflessly sacrifice his shoulder to the sleepy insect next to him.

It didn't take long for Zhu Wuwu's head to find the right position, and he leaned on Mo Sihan's shoulder with peace of mind.

The sound of the woman's shallow breathing sounded in his ears, and Mo Sihan had a lot of thoughts: when the child's illness is cured, everything will be fine.

The air conditioner in the hospital was turned on very well, and Mo Sihan was afraid that Zhu Wuwu would be cold, so he carefully took off his blazer and covered her.

Despite his caution, he still disturbed the dreamer.

Zhu Wuwu slowly opened her eyes, looked sideways, looked at each other, she panicked, and quickly looked away: "Why are you here?"

The corners of Mo Sihan's mouth rose, outlining a beautiful arc, "You slept quite soundly."

Zhu Wuwu frowned, didn't say anything, and moved his ass to distance himself from it.

Mo Sihan's dark eyes looked at Zhu Wuwu, and his voice was low: "You go to my room to sleep, I am guarding the child here."

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I wish no worries and don't answer, so I simply close my eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Mo Sihan frowned, got up and pulled her to the ward: "Obedient, go to bed."

"Let go, I don't go to sleep, I'll stay here, I'll not go anywhere." I wish you all the best to break free from his pull.

"Oxen? So tough!"

"You need to take care of it!"

Seeing that Zhu Wuwu didn't move, Mo Sihan frowned, and his voice was low: "Need me to hug you?"

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In the next second, Mo Sihan moved his hands and didn't move, as if he was carrying a little chicken, and picked her up by the waist.

"You put me down! Hurry up and let me down!"

With the woman's protests all the way, Zhu Wuwu was dragged into the ward by Mo Sihan, and then pressed to the hospital bed.

Before Zhu Wuwu could come back to his senses, Mo Sihan bent down and pressed down, his thin lips brushing over her white neck and threatening her, "You can move again!"

In this way, I have no choice but to be honest.

Mo Sihan carefully covered the quilt for her, and said gently, "Close your eyes and sleep well, if you don't sleep, I won't leave."

Mo Sihan has always been domineering, and he belongs to the type of person who will not give up until he reaches his goal.

Zhu Wuwu glared at him angrily, and swallowed the words when they came to his mouth: "......"

It's a waste of effort to go against him.

In the wish of worry-free obedient closure

After sleeping with his eyes on it, Mo Sihan walked out of the room lightly.

*

The next day, when Zhu Wuwu woke up, Mo Sihan was sitting on the side, he was looking down at the papers.

The sun shone on his angular face, which looked handsome and boundless, and his temperament was noble.

Xu was aware of Zhu Wuwu's gaze, he closed the document in his hand gracefully, and grinned at her: "Mrs. Mo, did you sleep well last night?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed coldly, and Zhu Wuwu couldn't help but be startled, with a ghostly expression on his face.

Mo Sihan couldn't help laughing, his voice was hearty and pleasant, "Am I that terrible?"

After the child's donor was found, Mo Sihan seemed to be in a good mood, and even his expression was completely different from that of a while ago.

Zhu Wuwu calmed down the nervous heartbeat and sat up straight from the bed: "You are really ghostly, I can see you when I open my eyes and close my eyes, it seems that you don't need to sleep."

Mo Sihan's dark eyes flashed with a wisp of emotion that she couldn't understand, and she asked tentatively, "Mrs. Mo, have you lost your anger a little?"

Zhu Wuwu pursed his lips, and his nose snorted coldly: "No."

Mo Sihan took her hand, looked into her eyes tenderly and said, "Doctor Bai said that the child can be arranged for surgery the day after tomorrow, and when this hurdle is over, let's talk about it again, okay?"

Looking up at him, Zhu Wuwu replied to him stiffly, "There's nothing to talk about."

Mo Sihan said in a firm tone: "I wish you no worries, you listen to me, our daughter was transferred to the hospital back then, but I believe she must still be alive."

As soon as he heard him mention the topic of children, Zhu Wuwu's heart felt like a knife had been stabbed for a while, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

She really didn't have the courage to discuss everything about the child with him, so she simply kept silent.

"I've found some clues, and if I follow the clues, I'll soon have news of the child." Mo Sihan continued, "When the time comes, when Xiaoqingtuan's illness is cured and the child is found, we will have two daughters."

What a naΓ―ve idea!

Zhu Wuwu had no choice but to silently "bless" him in his heart: Then I wish you good luck!

To be honest, any statement about the child, until I see the real evidence, I will not believe anything.

When Mo Sihan said that Xiaoqingtuan was her biological daughter, Zhu Wuwu hesitated, but later she even dispelled the idea of doing a paternity test.

But what about the result......

I'm afraid I didn't write it that way.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, she understands.