Chapter 297 Sit still
"Okay sir." Mama Zhao agreed.

Under the gaze of four pairs of eyes in the living room, Mo Xingyan carried Su Zhen up the stairs.

He Xiangchuan's eyes followed them all the way until they disappeared, then he frowned.

It took Qin Yun a while to come back to his senses, and he sighed as if talking to himself: "Mo Xingyan is really kind to An Anke."

So good that people feel that it has surpassed the brother's kindness to his sister.It's so good that if the women around see it, they will feel envious and jealous.

After all, who wouldn't want a man like Mo Xingyan?
Yuan You had already packed the medicine box, turned around and saw He Xiangchuan and Qin Yun who were still standing there, and smiled, "Aren't you going?"

Before Qin Yun could speak, He Xiangchuan spoke first, "I'll wait for An'an to settle down."

After speaking, the man sat down on the sofa.

Yuanyou pursed his lips, held the medicine box in his hand, paused before lifting his feet to leave, turned his head and said to He Xiangchuan: "Little friend, let me remind you, Mo Xingyan doesn't like strangers staying in his domain for too long. "

"???" He Xiangchuan was confused.

Yuan You didn't say anything, and left with the medicine box.

Qin Yun also wanted to leave, but seeing that He Xiangchuan was still here, thinking that he brought him here, he couldn't help asking him, "When are you leaving?"

"I'll wait for An'an." He Xiangchuan said.

Qin Yun glanced in the direction of the stairs, bit his lip and said, "She won't come down."

I don't know why, but tonight's Mo Xingyan gave her the feeling that she cared too much about Mo An'an.

Including the gaze just now, it has far surpassed the brother's partiality and love for his sister. When He Xiangchuan was talking to Mo An'an, as a bystander, she could even clearly feel the hostility from Mo Xingyan.

"What do you mean?" He Xiangchuan didn't understand.

Qin Yun said: "An'an is injured, she must have a good rest, and she must be going to sleep after taking a bath. You'd better come back tomorrow."

Maybe because he felt that what she said made sense, He Xiangchuan was silent for two seconds before getting up.

Before leaving, she told Mama Zhao, "Please tell An An, I'll come see her tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhao Ma replied with a smile.

The second floor.

Su Zhen was put on the bed.

"Sit still." Mo Xingyan told her in a low voice, and after she nodded, he let go, got up and went to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, Su Zhen bit her lip, her thoughts drifted away.

She stared at her bandaged wrist, frowning as she pondered a question.

She definitely didn't do the wrist cutting, she just remembered that Mo Qingtong said a few words to her backstage.

She probably still remembered the content of those few words, but those words would definitely not cause such a big irritation to Su Zhen.

The situation at that time, when those memories belonging to Mo Anan flooded up, she already felt that her hands and feet were gradually losing control.The soul seemed to be bound by a rope and pulled out by an invisible force.

She resisted subconsciously, but in the end her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.

And when she woke up, she was sitting in that dark little room with her wrists cut.

So this proves that it was only her soul that was unconscious before, so the one who ran out to cut her wrists... Could it be Mo Anan's soul?
And that strange but real dream, that woman's voice... At that time, she heard what the woman said, but she couldn't remember it.And I don't remember that voice either.

"An'an." Mo Xingyan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Su Zhen was startled, and suddenly regained his senses.

(End of this chapter)

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