High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

It's true that Mo Xiyan saved her, and she also knew that she shouldn't get angry at this time and bring her personal feelings into it.

Rong Yan should take care of her, because she saved herself as Rong Yan's wife...

It is understandable for Rong Yan to take care of her, but... that picture is really an eyesore...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rong Yan turned his head sharply, and the moment he saw Luo Anning, too many emotions flashed in his deep eyes, too fast for her to see clearly.

Mo Xiyan raised her tear-filled eyes, saw Luo Anning, subconsciously withdrew Rong Yan's hand, quickly touched her face a few times, then lowered her head.

"An Ning..." Rong Yan called her in a low voice, stood up from the side of the bed and walked slowly towards her.

Looking at her with pitch-black eyes, Luo Anning was really glad that he didn't explain it in front of Mo Xiyan, otherwise her situation can be imagined how embarrassing it would be.

Mo Xiyan has been lowering her head ever since she came in. Luo Anning took a look at her injuries, her whole body was bandaged in many places, her left leg was still in plaster, her right hand was also in plaster, and there was a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead. Faint bloodshot seeps out.

Her injury can be described in four words, it is horrible.

Luo Anning took a deep breath, looked at Rong Yan who was about to reach out to hug her, and said in a low voice: "There are still things waiting for you to deal with in the company, just leave it to me here. I will take good care of her."

It's true that Mo Xiyan saved her, but it doesn't mean that she has to give up her man!

If she wanted to use this great kindness to tie Rong Yan, then she would be the first to refuse.

It was she who owed her kindness, and if she wanted to repay it, it was only natural that she would repay it in person!

"What about your body, who will take care of it?" Rong Yan asked back.

"Isn't there still you?" Luo Anning lightly raised her eyes.

On Rong Yan's stern face, the spring blossoms in an instant, and his thin lips rise again and again, evoking a silly smile that would never appear on that handsome face that makes people angry.

Inertia reached out and pinched her cheek, "Well, don't force yourself too much, let the nurse take care of you when you are tired, and pay attention to rest. My company has something else to do, so let's go first. I will pick you up after get off work, huh?"

Before Luo Anning opened his mouth to agree, Mo Xiyan's voice sounded faintly, "Yan, you go back, it's enough for An Ning to take care of me."

Rong Yan turned his head to look at her, his tone was as usual, but his eyes darkened a little: "You take a good rest, your hand, I will definitely let someone heal it."

Mo Xiyan held back her crying, nodded repeatedly, Rong Yan patted An Ning on the shoulder, and strode away.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, he ran into Mo Qiange outside the door. Rong Yan paused, then staggered away from her, and left without looking sideways.

"Young Master Rong, I have something to say to you." Mo Qiange said playfully.

Rong Yan stopped in his tracks, looked back at him with great interest, a sarcastic smile appeared on his thin lips: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Qiange put away the smile on his face, and his eyes were cold: "You'd better not hurt An Ning, otherwise she will no longer be yours."

"Threat me?" Rong Shao narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes dangerously, and his tone became cold.

Mo Qiange smiled softly: "You can think so too. But I can guarantee that if you really hurt her, this sentence is not just a threat."

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In the ward, Luo Anning stood where she was, and Mo Xiyan was half lying on the hospital bed, silent in an eerie atmosphere.