Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1127 Looking back now, the man regrets a bit
"Did the blood report come out? What does the forensic doctor say?"

When Xia Zhishui mentioned this, Han Xing, who was so busy and confused, suddenly remembered the incident, and hurriedly said: "The conclusion given by the forensic doctor is that the deceased suffered from severe depression and took medicine for the first six months, and then recovered, but from her blood The coffee exceeds the standard, it should be drug use. The ingredients of the drug are still being tested."

Xia Zhishui hummed, lost her desire to eat, and put down her chopsticks, "This matter will be kept secret for now."

Han Xing nodded silently.

The VIP ward was a suite. Nalan Rongmo's ICU ward took up most of the space, and there were two small rooms outside.

Xia Zhishui went to one of the small rooms to rest, probably because she was really tired, she fell into a deep sleep within 3 minutes after lying down.

The room became deserted for a while, Han Xing cleared the table, got up and opened the ICU ward.

He stood quietly.

With the faint blue light, the man on the hospital bed has completely woken up.

His eyes are bright and clear, like the cold moon hanging upside down in the mountains, bright and clean.

A look of joy flashed across Han Xing's face, and he said, "Master?"

Nalan Rongmo blinked his eyes soothingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What about her?"

Han Xing immediately realized who she was in the man's mouth, and hurriedly said: "Young Madam just lay down, I saw how tired she is, she should have fallen asleep."

Nalan Rongmo gave an inaudible hum, and said, "Have you done everything you have arranged?"

A few seconds of trance and unspeakable emotion flashed in Han Xing's eyes, and he said, "Yes. But, young master, is it worth it?"

Nalan Rongmo tried to curl his toes. It hurt a lot, but he still felt it. He said coldly, "You're a bit too meddlesome. Follow the plan."

Han Xing frowned, but still nodded and said good.

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Imperial Capital, Xinye Apartment.

As in recent days, men suffer from insomnia and sleeplessness.

His deep eyes coldly reflected the quiet night scene outside the window.

Compared with the Mo's Mansion in Wancheng, Xinye Apartment is much smaller, but it also has a lot of environment.

Even in autumn, the flowers and trees are still sparse, the night scene is dim, and the beauty is like an outdoor peach garden.

Especially the fountain hidden behind the rockery exudes a lively and serene vitality under the interlacing of light and shadow.

Mo Linfeng looked beyond the window, and finally drifted to an unknown dark place.

That direction is probably the white painted gate.

Well, he remembered two years ago, the first time that woman came here to drink and go crazy after being drunk.

Probably because the medicine that Ji Huai'an originally used to plot against his son ended up being used on him and Xia Zhishui by mistake that night in Ji's old house.

That night, it was indeed because of the strong effect of the medicine that they hugged each other and rolled on the bed in an entangled kiss.

The action is intense, hot, and finally stripped. .Without even a piece of fabric, he really stopped.

That night, the remaining rationality told him that he didn't want her.

But, he saw her all.

So, one night after a few days, that woman drunkenly climbed up the door of his house, kicked his room, and threatened to make him responsible for her.

For this reason, she chased him to Wancheng.

It's a pity... In the end, because of his psychological thorn - Mo Xiaoqi's death, he humiliated her mercilessly and rejected her thousands of miles away.

Looking back now, the man regretted it a bit.

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