Master Mo's beloved wife

"See a doctor."

The ink light cold stopped a pace, the vision indicates her wound, "your hand bleeds."

Qin Xiaolou followed his line of sight and noticed the wound on his hand. It was strange that there was no pain just now?

Benevolence hospital.

Mo QingHan's mobile phone suddenly rings. Qin Xiaolou secretly glances at the mobile phone screen, which says Tong Weiwei.

Sure enough, Mo QingHan's face became cautious. He picked up the phone and turned to walk out.

After a while, the person who came in changed to Li Li.

"Miss Qin, Mo always has something to do. He told me to take you home later." Li Li's eyes were filled with sympathy.

After all, as the adopted daughter of Mohism, her treatment is much worse than that of Mo XiuXiu.

Even Tong Weiwei is far more important than Qin Xiaolou in Mo Zong's heart.

It's really thoughtful!

Just this thoughtful, but not what she wanted, she just longed for him or her light cold brother, can point to her head, scold her stupid girl.

Now it seems that it is even more difficult than going to heaven.

There was a mocking smile in the corner of her mouth and her eyes dropped.

"Li Li, I want to be alone."

"I won't disturb you, Miss Qin. In fact, Mo always cares about you." Li Li thought about it and added.

In the ward, a room was silent.

The wound on Qin Xiaolou's hand was just a small problem. After Li Li left, she got out of bed and went to the hospital by herself.

At the door, Li Guangming just ran into Qin Xiaolou. His eyes hesitated, and his eyes swept her wrist. "Xiaolou, what's wrong with your hand?"

"I'm fine, just a little bit hurt." Qin Xiaolou said with a smile.

"How is it now?" Seeing her appearance, Li Guangming frowned, and a trace of pity flashed through his eyes.

"It's all right. It's just a minor injury." Qin Xiaolou deliberately hid his hand behind him.

"Do you have time to walk?"

Qin Xiaolou didn't think much, so he agreed.

The back of the hospital is a garden. As a private hospital, the layout of the garden is also excellent. It's just like a luxury small hotel.

"You didn't come to me just to care about my hands, did you?"

Qin Xiaolou looks up at Li Guangming quietly.

"Qin Xiaolou, how many times have you been hospitalized?" Li Guangming looked ahead and said faintly.

How many times?

Even she can't count the number of times. It's always quite a few.

She turns her head and looks at Li Guangming in bewilderment, as if trying to find out the intention in his words.

When Li Guangming saw her expression, he felt a trace of anger

"Is that how you practice? Who do you think will pity you? When you die, will you have time to regret it? "

"Li Guangming, I'm not in hospital. You need to be so angry?"

Qin Xiaolou bowed his head with some guilt, and some embarrassment of being punctured appeared on his face.

"I'm angry?" Li Guangming was angry and laughed, "Qin Xiaolou, I've never seen such a stupid person as you."

Then he turned and left. There were few people in the garden, empty and quiet. The sun was shining on the lawn like a layer of golden crystal.

Qin Xiaolou squatted helplessly and buried his head in his knees.

In fact, she didn't want to cry, but the grievance at the bottom of her heart could not be suppressed without thinking about it.

Those grievances rush into our eyes, as if to wash away the embarrassment and embarrassment at that moment.

Yes, she was injured so many times, but she still stood in front of Mo QingHan like a nobody.

It's just a desire for him to see her give, or to change his view of her.

At the end of the day, she was just a mean person who hurt herself to win the sympathy of others.

Even his care can satisfy her humble expectation. Even she looks down on such a person!

But she is addicted to such a doomed win-win game, can not extricate herself!

What's the difference between her and Mo XiuXiu?

These unspeakable thoughts are hidden in the bottom of my heart, thinking that everything will pass when scab is formed.

Today, however, Li Guangming suddenly tore open those rotten things mercilessly and spread them all in front of her.

The wind, blowing faintly from afar, is silent and gentle.

In the wind, the thin choking sound is similar to the crying when the cub is forced to die after being hurt.

Not far away, Li Guangming stood in the same place, looking at Qin Xiaolou with complicated eyes.

He walked slowly to her, his hand in the air, and slowly fell to her head

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that just now."

Qin Xiaolou pursed her lips and shook her head with tears in her eyes. "It's none of your business."

Li Guangming squatted slowly in front of her and gave her a hug.

"Qin Xiaolou, don't let me see you in benevolence. In exchange, how about I tell you something?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Xiaolou raised his head from his arms and looked at him dimly with tearful eyes.

"In fact, that day in the hospital, it was mo QingHan who saved you. There was no Rh blood type in the hospital, and you were an extremely rare kind of RH.

No one can save you except Mo XiuXiu. Without him, your life would have been lost at that time. "

"Is it?" There was a smile in the corner of her mouth.

She is clearly laughing, but the tears under her eyes are more and more flooding.

"But I heard the nurse say that he would give my heart to Mo XiuXiu."

"If you don't say that, do you think Mo's mother will agree to let Mo XiuXiu into the operating room? Therefore, Mo QingHan doesn't care about you completely.

However, if you have been such a weak bully, even if one day Mo QingHan found their evil, you would have been killed. "

Li Guangming calmly looks at her. If Mo QingHan really regards her as an enemy, how can he tell himself to take good care of her?

But the silly girl didn't know that her brother regarded her as a relative no matter what.

Ink light cold has always been short, once put her under his wings, how can you let her die?

"Do you think Mo QingHan cares about me?"

Qin Xiaolou shook his head. His pale face seemed to disappear at any time under the sun.

"He cares about everyone in Mohism, except me. I am his enemy.

The more depressed I am, the more he will release his hatred. If I die, I will completely follow his will. "

Qin Xiaolou said all this in an extremely calm tone. Her words were full of blood and tears, but she could only chew them up and swallow them.

No one can understand, her world has always been only one person.

"Who are you going to show this poor picture to?" Li Guangming was enraged by her self contempt

"In my opinion, if you don't cherish your body like this, Mo QingHan shouldn't have saved you at the beginning!"