The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1038 Be Good Like a Child
Reminiscent of Yan Zhixin's engagement to Mo Junting just now, the melon-eatering viewers imagined a big fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Yan Zhixin and Ning Xianya fought for three hundred rounds.

Yan Zhixin completely won.

Ning Xianya was forced to a dead end and had to divorce Mo Mingcheng.

The plot is so exciting that it could be made into a TV series.

However, they only dare to think about it.

The Ning family has publicly apologized, how dare they seek death!
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For three days in a row, Mo Junting did not show up in the ward.

Yan Zhixin felt a little uneasy.

I don't know when, Mo Junting will tell her in advance when he goes out.

But this time, no.

She had a bad premonition in her heart.

After seeing the news on the Internet, this premonition came true.

When Ling Feng came in for a routine inspection, she grabbed his sleeve: "Where's Mo Junting?"

Ling Feng paused, looking at the beach outside the window: "He's there."

Yan Zhixin let go of him, opened the door and ran outside.

Her wound has not fully healed, and it hurts when she walks.

Looking at her back, Ling Feng moved his lips slightly, but he held back and didn't call her. He just walked out of the ward and said to the medical staff in the medical room next to him, "Send a piece of clothing to her."

Yan Zhixin clutched her wound and walked through the garden until she reached the beach.

Mo Junting sat on the smooth stone by the sea with his back to her, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

The wind was strong and the water splashed and fell on him, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Yan Zhixin's heart sank, and she ran in front of him.

He didn't know how long he sat there, the clothes in front of him and the lower body were all soaked by the splash of sea water.

His face seemed calm, but it made people feel an unprecedented depression.

The vast and boundless blue sky and sea are reflected in his slightly blue eyes. It is obviously a very beautiful color, but for no reason, it makes people feel that the light in his eyes has disappeared, which makes people feel sad.

Yan Zhixin had never seen him like this before, she felt a little nervous: "Brother Mo Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Junting moved his fingertips, as if he had finally come back to life from the state of the stone sculpture. He slowly turned his head to look at her, only to feel the sea breeze blowing his body cold and his eyes dry.

He raised his hand slowly, trying to draw some warmth from her body, she held his hand first, and muttered, "Why is it so cold?"

Stand on tiptoe and touch his face again: "The face is also very cold."

In her impression, no matter when, his hands and his body are scorching hot, like a ball of flame.

Now, it's like a piece of ice.

She touched his clothes.

It's so wet you can wring it out.

No wonder...

Just as the medical staff brought down the clothes, she let go of his hand to pick up the coat, but he held her hand tightly and wouldn't let her let go.

It seemed as if she would run away as soon as she let go.

Yan Zhixin had no choice but to signal the medical staff to help her put the coat on him.

He subconsciously refused, but when he tilted his head, he smelled her breath on the coat, and being enveloped by her breath, his cold body seemed to have warmed up a bit, so he didn't speak, and looked at her silently.

She raised her face and said, "Let's go back and change, shall we?"

He was dragged obediently by her from the rock and walked back along the garden like a child going to school for the first time.

The medical staff didn't dare to approach him, but seeing that something was wrong with him, they quickly called Ling Feng.

Ling Feng rushed down from upstairs, saw Yan Zhixin struggling to lead Mo Junting back, fell silent for a while, and shook his head at the medical staff.

(End of this chapter)