Luo Yan's words made Yemo both aggrieved and angry.

He was very upset.

He jerked his hand up and ripped a few buttons from his shirt on his chest to ease himself.

If it were usual, Luo Yan would talk to him in this tone, I am afraid that he would directly pull her out of bed and teach her a lesson, but now, Luo Yan is injured like this, and he is not easy to start.

Luo Yan relied on him not daring to do anything and 'acting recklessly'.

"Yemo, in order for me to be faster, I can go as far as I want, okay?"

"You're blind, aren't you? I was the one who took care of you in the hospital during this time, and if it weren't for my care, you would have woken up so quickly? Yemo was very angry.

Originally, he planned to communicate with Luo Yan and talk well, but it was really difficult.

Of course, Luo Yan knew that Yemo was taking care of her during this time, and it was the kind of 24-hour personal care.

But she just didn't want to accept his favor, because sooner or later, he would get it back bit by bit, with interest, so she simply started to repay the debt now.

"Anyway, I don't want you to take care of me, you go." Luo Yan raised his voice, but because his body was too weak, the voice still sounded soft and weak, so that Yemo didn't even feel so harsh.

"If you don't want me to take care of it, who do you want to take care of? Is Song leaning? She is pregnant with a child, and the eldest brother treats her as a little ancestor, will he allow her to come to the hospital to take care of you day and night? As for your father, he can't protect himself now! And your assistant, the agent has also been assigned by the company to bring other artists, how can there be air traffic control for you? Yemo snorted coldly.

When he said this, Luo Yan felt that he was really desolate.

When he was desperate, he didn't even have someone to rely on.

Yemo's face was trembling, as if to tell her: Look, she can't rely on anyone but him.

Luo Yan hated the feeling of dying.

She snorted and snorted back: "Help me go and call Fu Gongzi, he will take care of me." ”

Fu Gongzi?

Fu Chengyan?!

"Luo Yan, are you looking for death!"

Now, Yemo's disguised 'good temper' is completely gone.

I have to admit that Luo Yan is quite capable, he is obviously weak and can't even speak, but as long as he opens his mouth casually, he can be half angry to death.

"Yes, I'm looking for death, you pull out my infusion tube now, or you can throw me on the bed and me."

“……”

Night Mo was on the verge of breaking down at this moment, and he clenched his fists, his hands creaking.

Luo Yan shuddered, for fear that he would really do something beastly.

But just when she was frightened, suddenly, Yemo raised her long legs and strode out of the ward.

Luo Yan was stunned.

So, is she him off?

I don't know why, but I still feel a little empty and lost in my heart?

Luo Yan pursed her mouth and told herself not to think too much, she closed her eyes quietly and forced herself to sleep.

*

At this end, Yemo, who rushed out of the ward, walked to the smoking area of the hospital.

He pulled out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one and lit it.

Leaning leaning against the wall, he raised his hand and took a big puff.

He couldn't stay in the hospital room any longer, he was afraid that if he stayed longer, he would do something he would regret.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to empty his thoughts, but found that his mind was full of her appearance.

There is a picture of her lying in a pool of blood and dying, there is a picture of her arrogantly standing in front of him and provoking, and even ...... There is even a picture of her lying on the bed seducing and serving him.

Unconsciously, she has invaded his heart little by little.

Unfortunately, he didn't know it.