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Chapter 225 Talking about Jin Mo, I Love You

Tan Jinmo originally looked impatient, but after seeing An Nianluo standing at the door, the man couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand, and waved at An Nianluo.

Seeing the man's haughty expression, An Nianluo couldn't help shaking his head.

"Doctor, I'll go down to your office to chat."

An Nianluo looked at the embarrassed doctor and whispered.

Tan Jin Mo's body may still have some sequelae or something, but Tan Jin Mo is not cooperative at all, and Tan Jin Mo's identity doctor does not dare to refute, so he will stand there in an extraordinarily awkward manner.

"Okay. Let's talk about the lady."

The doctor nodded and left Tan Jinmo's ward.

"Tan Jinmo, if the doctor has something to tell you, just listen carefully, why are you so impatient."

An Nianluo put the lunch box in his hand on the side table, looked at Tan Jinmo angrily and said indifferently. ,
"Luoluo, what happened to your forehead?"

Tan Jin Mo smiled nonchalantly, and after seeing An Nianluo's slightly red and swollen forehead, the man's dark eyes couldn't help saying with a chill.

"Oh, I accidentally bumped into the door of the elevator just now, and I didn't expect it to swell."

An Nianluo glanced at Tan Jinmo with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice.

She had blocked it with bangs, and also applied ice. Who knows, Tan Jinmo could still see it.

"Bumped?"

Tan Jinmo narrowed his eyes dangerously, threw the magazine in his hand to the side of the bed, pulled An Nianluo onto his body, and pressed down heavily on the woman's forehead with his long-sleeved fingers, causing An Nianluo the pain. Everyone is about to jump up.

"It hurts, Tan Jinmo, what are you doing??"

An Nianluo slapped the man's hand away with a palm, and said with a dark face.

"I just want to see how serious your collision is."

Tan Jinmo withdrew his hand and snorted coldly.

When An Nianluo was told by the man like this, she couldn't help feeling guilty for a while. Could she not feel guilty?

An Nianluo opened the lunch box and said to Tan Jinmo.

"Look, I made chicken soup for you. Chicken soup tastes better when it's hot."

"feed me."

Tan Jinmo lifted up the woman's hair, put his chin on the woman's shoulder, and rubbed it hard, a little itchy.

An Nianluo looked at Tan Jinmo who looked like a child, and finally nodded helplessly.

"When I go to the doctor's office, he seems to have something to tell you. Is your injury a little serious?"

Thinking of the doctor's serious expression just now, she felt inexplicably uneasy.

"It's okay, I guess I just need to do a comprehensive inspection."

Compared with An Nianluo's worry, Tan Jinmo's expression was much more indifferent, he just rested his head on the chair behind him, and said without a face.

Hearing Tan Jinmo say this, An Nianluo's face turned dark involuntarily, and he was inevitably a little worried.

"Talking about Jin Mo, I'm worried."

Perhaps after experiencing too much life and death, An Nianluo's heart became inexplicably sensitive. She didn't want anything to happen to anyone.

Whether it's Tan Jin Mo, Maple Leaf, or Jiang Muyan.

She couldn't bear that something happened to the people around her again.

"Fool, nothing will happen, and I won't let myself have anything."

Tan Jinmo lowered his head, kissed the woman's eyebrows and whispered softly.

The man's breathing was a little hot, and some drops of water involuntarily appeared in the corners of An Nianluo's eyes. An Nianluo twitched the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, and hugged Tan Jinmo's waist tightly.

"Tan Jinmo, I love you."

So don't leave me, not even a step.

"Me too, Luoluo."

Tan Jinmo's heart was agitated, he seemed to want to hold An Nianluo in his arms for the rest of his life, but the reality is cruel, isn't it?
The two hugged each other quietly, the sunlight outside the window fell on the two of them, and they looked extraordinarily gentle and beautiful.

It's like a beautiful picture scroll, setting off the unswerving love between the two until death, which makes people feel a wonderful feeling involuntarily.

After An Nianluo hugged Tan Jinmo and slept on the hospital bed, seeing Tan Jinmo who was still sleeping, An Nianluo quietly climbed off the hospital bed.

"Lin Mo, take a good look at Tan Jinmo. When he wakes up, he tells me I'm going out for a while."

An Nianluo carried another lunch box and said to Linmo.

"Yes."

Lin Mo nodded, hesitantly watching An Nianluo's back as he left.

An Nianluo went to the attending doctor's office first, and after asking about Tan Jinmo's situation, An Nianluo couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Tan Jin Mo's injury had recovered very quickly, and the doctor just wanted to inform Tan Jin Mo that he could be discharged from the hospital next week.

However, Tan Jinmo was a little impatient with the way he treated the doctor, which made the poor doctor afraid to speak.

After hearing that Tan Jinmo's physical condition was fine, An Nianluo let out a sigh of relief.

After thanking the doctor, she went to Jiang Muyan's ward.

Same as last time, Jiang Muyan refused and accepted all treatments. The doctors and nurses could only stand there in Jiang Muyan's ward, but they dared not do anything.

"You guys go out first, I'll talk to him."

Seeing the doctors and nurses looking like they were about to cry, An Nianluo couldn't help but sighed.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

The doctor nodded before leading the nurses out of Jiang Muyan's ward.

"Mu Yan, why did you refuse treatment."

An Nianluo looked at Jiang Muyan, who was sitting by the window with his back turned to him, and said inexplicably sour.

Jiang Muyan gently touched the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and his voice was involuntarily mixed with a little hoarseness.

"Because I don't like it."

An Nianluo's expression was slightly startled, she stepped forward and walked in front of Jiang Muyan, staring at the man with her dark eyes as if they were covered with ice, and said bitterly.

"Actually, if you hate me, or if you resent me for causing you to be like this, I can leave forever, or even disappear."

Hearing what she said like this, the man's face turned cold, and he even clenched his hand on the armrest tightly.

"As long as you can accept the doctor's advice and receive treatment, I can disappear from your world forever and never appear again, is that okay?"

"What? Just don't want to see me? Can't wait to leave?"

Jiang Muyan twitched the corners of his lips, his voice full of sharpness.

An Nianluo looked at Jiang Muyan helplessly, with an extremely tired expression.

"I've never said it like this, Mu Yan, I've always regarded you as my best friend, even a family member. You deserve a better woman."

However, those women are not you, and I don't want anyone but you.

Jiang Muyan didn't say this, the man just clasped his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair, staring at An Nianluo with deep eyes.

An Nianluo lowered his head, stood up, and was about to leave when Jiang Muyan's harsh and indifferent words came from behind him.

"An Nianluo, are you sympathizing with me or pitying me?"

"I will come and take care of you every day until you agree to receive treatment."

An Nianluo's body trembled slightly. After calming down, An Nianluo left Jiang Muyan's ward without looking back.

An Nianluo left, but the ward was still filled with the smell of An Nianluo, and the man's originally indifferent eyes could not help but be filled with nostalgia.

"Master, do I need to throw out this chicken soup?"

Ah Mu walked in, looked at the food box on the cabinet, and said in a low voice.

"No, go out."

With a cold face, Jiang Muyan held the chicken soup in his arms and said.

The corners of Ah Mu's eyes twitched violently. Looking at Jiang Muyan who was so arrogant, he could only shake his head helplessly. He really had nothing to do with Jiang Muyan. After all, Jiang Muyan's heart was actually very entangled. On the one hand I love An Nianluo very much, but on the one hand, I want to drive An Nianluo away.

So, in the next few days, An Nianluo walked back and forth between Jiang Muyan and Tan Jinmo.

Tan Jinmo was discharged from the hospital after a week, because there were a lot of business affairs, Tan Jinmo had to go back to the villa very late every day.

On the other hand, An Nianluo went to the hospital to see Jiang Muyan every day, although Jiang Muyan threw out the chicken soup that An Nianluo made every day. ,
"Go away, I said, I don't need your sympathy."

As it happens every day, the man angrily swung the lunch box that An Nianluo handed over to the ground, looking at the spilled lunch box on the floor, and at Jiang Muyan with a cold and arrogant face, An Nianluo felt a little powerless.

"You don't like this? I'll change to another soup later? How about fish soup? This is better for patients? Or how about Ganoderma lucidum? Or do you prefer to eat bird's nest?"

"roll."

Jiang Muyan's legs became very irritable since he couldn't walk. The man's dark eyes stared at An Nianluo coldly, as if he wanted to swallow An Nianluo alive.

Facing the man's terrifying gaze, An Nianluo couldn't help picking up the lunch box on the ground, and took a deep breath.

"I'll come over later.,?"

"An Nianluo, I told you, you don't need to come anymore."

Jiang Muyan closed his eyes, his voice was piercingly cold, like an ice pick.

The man's indifferent tone still hurt An Nianluo's heart. She licked her lips, lowered her head, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Jiang Muyan, I will come, I will definitely come."

An Nianluo looked at Jiang Muyan firmly, and finally left Jiang Muyan's ward.

It wasn't until after An Nianluo's footsteps could no longer be heard that Jiang Muyan, whose eyes were still tightly closed, opened them slowly. The man's cold eyes were soaked in pain, staring at the soup on the ground, and the corners of his lips were full of tears. bitter.

An Nianluo, why are you so persistent, you should know, what do I want?I don't want your sympathy.

(End of this chapter)