Luo Yan wanted to go out the door, but when he passed by Yemo's side, he grabbed his wrist without leaving a trace.

"You let go." Luo Yan's voice is not too loud, but the tone is definitely not good.

Ye Mo just wanted to speak, but heard Tang Jingyun rush in front of her coldly and calmly.

"You two, if you want to quarrel, don't be in the ward."

Hearing this, Ye Mo's eyebrows twisted slightly, and the hand holding Luo Yan couldn't help but loosen a little, Luo Yan took advantage of the situation and quickly pulled her hand out of his confinement, she didn't even look at Ye Mo more, so she left Song Tiantian's ward in a hurry, and the appearance of walking quickly seemed to be avoiding the plague.

He sneered at himself, and the smile on his lips gradually became a little bitter.

Yemo found a chair to sit down, and before it was hot, he heard Tang Jingyun give an order to evict customers.

"What, your woman ran away and didn't chase it?"

"Divorced." Yemo said in a cold voice: "Big brother, am I following in your footsteps?" Married and divorced, damn, why is it so difficult to find someone to live in peace? ”

Living in peace?

These words came out of Yemo's mouth, and it was really as strange as seeing a ghost.

But then again, if you can really follow in Tang Jingyun's footsteps, it would be a good thing.

At least in the end, Tang Jingyun and Song Tiantian were still happy, weren't they?

What if they are divorced, at least they still have the ability to remarry, at least they really love each other, at least ......

Yemo felt like a joke to himself.

Extremely ironic joke.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, and every time he thought about it, he felt the dull pain in his heart become more and more intense.

He stayed in the ward for half an hour, and only after learning that Song Tiantian's signs of life had stabilized and that Tang Jingyun's hand was fine, he left.

After all, he also knew that his pestle was just a light bulb here.

When Yemo went down to the parking lot downstairs of the hospital, he found that only three or four meters away from his park, a woman wearing a white BF-style sexy shirt dress was opening the hood of the car, as if she was checking something.

Just by looking at her back, Yemo can recognize her.

The corners of his lips inadvertently provoked a light smile.

Although, he didn't know what he was laughing at.

I saw Luo Yan open the hood and check it, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she returned to the car, she fastened her seat belt and tried to start the car again, but after a while, it still couldn't start.

Luo Yan didn't know what was wrong.

She opened the car door irritably and got out of the car again, but just after getting out of the car, the moment she accidentally raised her eyes, Yemo's figure was so caught off guard and met her eyes.

He stood just a few meters away from her, holding the car keys in one hand and leisurely inserting the other in his trouser pocket, looking at her arbitrarily.

Luo Yan hated being scrutinized by him with a 'high-minded' eye.

She decisively turned her gaze to the other side, bothering to look at him.

When she was about to open the hood again, a pair of slender hands unconsciously pressed over, and with a little force, pressed against the hood of her car.

You don't have to think about it, you know who it is.

"Yemo, you'd better not quarrel with me now, I'm annoying." When he came out of Song Tiantian's ward, Luo Yan's mood was already extremely low.

If Yemo provokes her casually, she will blow it up.