Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 1218 I Don't Need Him Anymore

Sure enough, he was secretly taking medicine...

Going home in the evening, Lin Xia watched Mo Han take off his coat and put it on the sofa, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower. Hearing the sound of running water inside, she reached for his coat.

He took out his pocket and took out the white medicine bottle, there was not much left in it.

He rummaged through another pocket, but found no medicine prescribed for him by the hospital.

Lin Xia took a deep breath and looked forward, her heart sank slowly.

He didn't stop the drug at all, and he didn't want to cooperate with the treatment well. It was simply perfunctory to check with her.

Mo Han came out of the shower, looked at her sitting there and frowned, and when he got closer, he saw the medicine in her hand and understood something.

Lin Xia raised her eyes to look at him, with a restrained anger on her face, she stretched out her hand to show him, "What is this?"

Mo Han reached out to take it and put it in his pocket, "Didn't you see it?"

Lin Xia was annoyed even more by his nonchalant attitude, stood up and looked at him puzzled, "Why did you do this? Don't you know that taking this drug for a long time will make you mentally disturbed? Why don't you Will you treat me properly? You are lying to me!"

She thought he had really figured it out, but he didn't at all!
Mo Han lowered his eyes and had nothing to say in the face of her questioning.

Lin Xia was stimulated by his silence, anger surged in his heart, his breathing became heavy, and he said disappointedly at the beginning: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you never listen to other people's opinions on what you do. .”

After finishing speaking, he stepped up and wanted to leave, but Mo Han held his wrist, staring sideways at her side face, "Where are you going?"

Lin Xia closed her eyes, "I want to go out quietly, I don't want to see you now." Looking sideways at his gaze, "Is that okay?"

Mo Han held her hand tightly, suppressing something in his eyes, "No."

Lin Xia's chest froze, and she tried hard to shake him off, but he hugged him into his arms, "Let me go!"

Mo Han hugged her tightly, arched his body slightly, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble, it's late now."

Lin Xia struggled a few times and couldn't break free, feeling a little powerless in her heart, "I'm an adult now, and I can go home by myself after working abroad until midnight."

"So you don't need me anymore, do you?" He said in a low voice, with a bit of disappointment.

Lin Xia's heart froze, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Mo Han buried himself in her neck, his tone filled with deep pain, "Don't go...don't go..."

Lin Xia was very distressed, closed his eyes and slowly raised his hand to cover his back.

Like Lisa said, he refused to communicate with her at all.

Three in the morning.

Mo Han had a nightmare. In the dream, he was walking alone on the cliff, as if he couldn't get out at all, and wandered back and forth in that place.

Then he saw Mo Chenghai, standing on the edge of the cliff, cruelly pushing his most important people down one by one.

He saw Lao Zheng covered in blood, heard Lin Xia shouting over and over again, and looked at the sad and desperate eyes of his parents...

But he couldn't get there, couldn't save them.

"Mo Han? Mo Han?"

Lin Xia turned on a small lamp, and was very worried seeing Mo Han's sweaty face.

Mo Han slowly opened his eyes, followed by a slight shock, his eyes were a little distracted.

"Mo Han?" Lin Xia called him softly, reaching out to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Mo Han came back to his senses and looked at her slowly, focusing his eyes little by little, then sat up with his arms propped up, stroked his forehead a little unsteadily, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

(End of this chapter)