The arrogant male god can't be spoiled!

Chapter 923 He Is Too Sensitive
For such a long time, for such a long time, Li Luochen, who used to be white tea, now doesn't like her anymore, it doesn't seem so unbelievable.

That feeling, besides making her feel powerless, was more at a loss.

She didn't know why Li Luochen didn't like her anymore, she would be unwilling, very unwilling.

But now, Li Luochen likes her, it's because she can't hold on anymore, it's because she can't bear the worry and fear, it's because she's tired!
What about love?
She is really tired, there is no way to continue to toss, her license number is a stable life, and she doesn't want so much.

And He Yifan is someone who can give her peace of mind.

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In the afternoon, Li Luochen wanted to see Baicha, but he went around a long way and didn't see her, so he went back to the ward in a bad mood,
His expression was not very good, and he looked very tired.

He didn't rest all day and night, but he didn't dare to rest. He was sensitive, and there were people coming and going outside the ward. When he was more worried, someone approached him. Once approached, the moment he was awakened, he would put the opponent to death.

He wants to be discharged from the hospital, but if she refuses, she will be unhappy, so it's better to stay for a few more days.

In fact, when performing tasks, he tried not to sleep for a week, and one day and one night was nothing.

The nurse would come in on time to give him an IV drip and change his medicine, but the sound of such footsteps was a bit strange, not like the one who came to change his medicine on weekdays, let alone anyone he was familiar with.

Li Luochen instantly became vigilant, got off the bed and hid in the bathroom, counting three, two, one in his heart!

The door was opened, and it was the nurse who usually changed the dressing who came in, Li Luochen frowned, a little puzzled.

Seeing that there was no one on the bed, the nurse took another two steps inside and shouted loudly, "Is bed 37 here?"

Li Luochen hid behind the bathroom door, watched the nurse limping, and then relaxed. It turned out that he sprained his ankle.

"I'm here." Li Luochen pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.

The nurse nodded, "I thought you weren't here. Well, come over and change your medicine."

Li Luochen went to the hospital bed and lay down, then honestly opened his clothes, hidden under the clothes were hideous scars, both old and new.

The nurse took off his gauze and said, "You really don't take your body seriously. Your wound should heal within two days, but it's still so serious."

Li Luochen pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the nurse didn't say anything more. After changing the medicine, she told him not to move around, and then left the ward.

Li Luochen sat up again, the wound was a little painful, and his lips turned white from the pain.

It's that he's too sensitive.

He had been undercover for more than a year, and during nearly two years, he became extremely sensitive and couldn't trust anyone, after all, the people around him at that time were indeed untrustworthy.

Everyone will want to let you die, and no one will say that they want to help you.

You might lose your life at some point.

Even now that he is back, he is still so sensitive. Sensitivity has become a habit, and it is the same everywhere.

(End of this chapter)