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Yan Mo Chen frowned, "just?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there may be scars on my stomach. And it's going to take a few more days off. " Between the doctor's eyebrows there are still some worries, "or try to look at it, pay attention to it, the wound is not easy to suture, and may not be very good to heal."

Yan Mo Chen nodded, the doctor told a few more words, and then left.

Shen Bei just went out again and stripped off his red hair shirt. The white shirt and Yan Mochen's style are not too different. Shen Bei thinks that Mr. Yan is still in the hospital now. His clothes with blood don't seem very good. Fortunately, his trousers are black, and they can't be seen with blood. It's the white shirt In is too obvious, I want to put on the red hair shirt for him first, and then let the people who follow him to buy one and change it.

When Shen Bei came over with his shirt, the doctor just left. Yan Mochen looked at him and didn't speak. He seemed to be waiting for him to explain. Shen Bei directly opened his mouth and handed the shirt to him. "Chen Jiang's, you can make do with it. If you are photographed by someone who is interested in it, it will have a bad effect on you."

Yan Mo Chen did not say a word, staring at the shirt in Shen Bei's hand.

Shen Bei knows that Yan Mochen has a slight habit of cleanliness. However, he has not been very supportive today. He always feels as if something is going to happen. He thinks that no matter what he says, he should change it. At least, he should not be too conspicuous.

Shen Bei looked at Yan Mo Chen's disdainful look and thought he would not wear it. However, Yan Mochen took it over, unbuttoned his shirt and threw it to Shen Bei. He picked up the red haired shirt and put it on his body.

Yan Mo Chen is more than 1.8 meters tall, much higher than red hair, but fortunately, he is thinner than red hair. Although his shirt is a little short and a little tight, he can also wear it.

Shen Bei breathed a sigh of relief and handed over his suit and coat. But Yan Mo Chen didn't take it. Instead, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and untied two of the holes. His hem was tucked into his suit pants, revealing his beautiful belt and waist.

Shen Bei hesitated for a moment and then opened his mouth, "Mr. Yan, that woman is in the general ward. Shall we go over and see it?"

"Well." Yan Mo Chen responded. Although everyone said he was cold-blooded and merciless, Shen Bei knew how affectionate and righteous he was and how grateful he was. So he just gently responded and took Yan Mochen to the general ward.

The woman is awake, just lying on the bed feebly, eyes open at the ceiling, do not know what is thinking.

Yan Mo Chen went in, without saying a word, and sat on the chair. The woman then looked back at Yan Mo Chen, pale and cracked lips. Yan Mo Chen felt that her blood had been shed a lot, and the alcohol should have been dispersed with the blood that had been shed. But Yan Mo Chen was staring at the woman's eyes and felt a trace of enchantment.

It seems that something is quietly changing and constantly overlapping at this time.

Lu Qingyan, at that time, should also be lying in the hospital bed like this?

But I'm not as good as that man.

I can't help you.

Yan Mo Chen bowed his head and laughed at himself. He also laughed at Lu Qingyan.

No one is more stupid than her.

"Thank you..." A woman's voice is so light that if Yan Mo Chen doesn't pay attention to it, he will miss her completely. Fortunately, his ears are still sensitive. Although the woman's voice is very light, he can also hear the bottom of his ear.

"I should be sorry." Yan Mo Chen says it's easy, but he suddenly swipes Lu Qingyan. At that time, he lies on the hospital bed and looks at the setting sun outside the window. The orange light is on her face. Yan Mo Chen wants to go forward and grab her hand, but Lu Qingyan says to him, Yan Mo Chen, enough. That's enough.

You hurt me enough.

Is it time to let me go?

"Sorry." Yan Mo Chen repeated again, missing the woman on the wall behind her, "your child No more. "

The woman didn't speak, just a slight sneer.

"Isn't it ridiculous? He doesn't love me, but he won't allow me to betray him. " The woman laughed, but she was powerless. "The doctor said to me, the child is gone. Originally I thought the child was innocent, but now I think it's better not to be born as a sin. He should have a better life..."

"I love him very much, but he has always suspected that I am with others. He doesn't love me, just doesn't want me to betray him." The woman laughed and said, "he is with me just for the sake that I can give him money and let him support his woman. But now it's ridiculous. "

"In fact, I thank you very much Thank you for Really... " The woman said with a smile, "my parents stopped contacting me a long time ago. No one ever spoke for me, but you beat him today I suddenly felt like at that moment, I put everything down He doesn't deserve to be loved, and I shouldn't love anyone... "

"But..." Yan Mo Chen considered his own words, "I should not let you hurt.""No, I'm willing to block that for you." The woman's eyes in some moist, "even if I thank you."

Yan Mo Chen listened quietly. The woman said slowly, but the more she said it, the more sad she was. Finally, she burst into tears. Yan Mo Chen just felt numb in her heart.

He felt that he was not listening to other people's stories. He was listening to Lu Qingyan's story telling. He was not comforting the woman in front of him. He was just making meaningless confession.

It's late.

It's too late.

Too late to hold your hand, too late to tell you, in fact, even if you do not leave, I will let you go, just because of a second, so you left, and all my words can only be stuffy in my heart, there is no chance to speak.

But I still feel that a very important word has been left behind

A very important thing has been left behind

Yan Mochen left the ward and stumbled forward. The alcohol seemed to rush up again. Yan Mo Chen felt a dull pain in his whole chest and head, especially the empty pain in his left chest, which almost drove him crazy

He stumbled forward to the familiar ward in his memory. He gently opened the door and lay warm on the bed, but he didn't fall asleep. Instead, he quietly looked back at her. The tiny fluff on his face was clearly reflected in the light. Even the smile had a nostalgic breath in his memory. "Brother Chen, are you coming?"