Chapter 921
"No, the doctor said that he had just woken up and told the patient's mood not to be stimulated. I...I wanted to come back too, but I really had no choice at that time."

Most Qiyue tried her best to explain, but found that her explanation seemed very pale to him.

Ye Zun stood up suddenly, pointed at the heart, and said in a low voice, "What about my mood? Who will take care of my mood? I've been waiting here for you all night, have you ever thought about my mood?"

Her eyes turned red, and the feeling of grief was arrogant and presumptuous in her heart.

"Ye Zun..."

Standing up slowly, she lowered her head to look at his trembling hand, and just as she reached out to grab it, she was thrown away by him excitedly.

"July, I'm in your heart, I'm really not as good as Nangonghan."

"...." Most Qiyue trembled, her hands clenched into fists.

If she didn't have him in her heart, how could she run over whenever she had a chance, how could she think of him all the time, and how could she stand here face to face with him.

"Ah."

He smiled sarcastically, and her silence, in his opinion, seemed to be acknowledging his position.

"Boom."

He kicked off the thorn under his feet irritably, and strode away.

"...." Most Qiyue clenched her hands tightly, closed her eyes in pain, and clearly felt the pain in her heart.

Why, he doesn't understand her so much, she only owes Nangong Han, which is not what he imagined at all, and she is pregnant, on this point, he should also know that she will not leave him for the sake of the baby .

Sitting down weakly, she buried her head deeply in her arms.

She is also very tired. On the one hand, she is indebted to Nangong Han, and on the other hand is Ye Zun. She really takes good care of this relationship.

After these days, she is also physically and mentally exhausted, and she longs for someone who understands her.

"Beep beep."

The ringing of the mobile phone pierced the oppressive air.

"Hey."

"What's wrong with you? Are you crying?" With just a single word, Gu Lanlan could guess her mood.

"I……."

The bottom of my heart was depressed, and I didn't know how to speak in July.

"Did you quarrel with Ye Zun? Because of Nangong Han." Gu Lanlan tentatively asked.

That day, Feng Yimo told her that Ye Zun looked haggard and not in a good mood.

Afterwards, she kept thinking about things in July, but any man would complain, a pregnant girlfriend, to take care of his ex, but there was a deep and unforgettable relationship between them, no one would There will be a good mood.

"Ah."

In July, she didn't expect Gu Lanlan to know, so she hummed in the end.

"As far as I'm concerned, you shouldn't have any contact with Nangong Han."

"You and Nangong Han are over. What happens to him has nothing to do with you. You only care about maintaining the relationship with Ye Zun and living your own life well. Why do you bother so much?"

"Lanlan..."

Hearing Gu Lanlan's indignant words, Qiyue couldn't help but interrupt her.

Swallowing her bitter throat, she said, "What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? Cerebral hemorrhage is not another minor illness. In case I have any loss because of me, do you think I will live with Ye Zun in peace?"

"Do you think it's appropriate for your identity? Do you think about Ye Zun's feelings when you do this?"

"I have worked very hard to maintain this relationship, and I have tried very hard to get along with him, but you all don't understand me one by one, and now, even you don't understand me."

Qiyue felt more and more painful, suppressed her voice and roared excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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