Chapter 142 (1/2)
Mo Jinrong suddenly opened his eyes and saw LAN Enron really standing in front of him.
”Why are you here?”
He pretended to be calm.
”You're out of the hospital. I want to see if you're better.”
LAN Enron smiled.
”I'm fine.”
Mo Jinrong answered calmly.
LAN Enron sat down and saw a picture of the little girl on the table. This should be mo Ying.
She wanted to take a look at the picture and was held by Mo Jin with a gun.
”This is my sister Moying. She's dead!”
Mo Jinrong said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but the pain in his heart was not good.
”Well, grandma told me last time that she wanted you to run away.”
LAN Enron tried to persuade him.
Mo Jinrong shook her head and smiled bitterly.
”It's not that easy to get out.”
He looked at Moying's picture, gently touched her picture and said.
”Forget it, if you don't say this, I'm afraid you didn't come just to see me?”
Mo Jinrong changed the topic and said.
”Otherwise, isn't it normal for a wife to care about her husband?”
LAN Enron was a little close to Mo Jinrong, but he was afraid of his illness and didn't dare to get too close.
”Our marriage is just a long idea. I don't have any feelings for you. I hope you don't covet any feelings on me.”
Mo Jinrong said coldly, stood up and said.
”I don't covet any emotion, just like you.”
LAN Enron's frank confession startled Mo Jinrong. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him.
”What do you want to do?”
Mo Jinrong looked at LAN Enron's hot eyes, as if he would get him in the next second. He was a little afraid.
”Nothing. Don't worry. You're a patient. I'll never do anything to you.”
LAN Enron stood up and walked around the living room. This was the first time she came to this familiar Mohist school after her reincarnation. In her previous life, she and Mo Jinrong spent several years in this house, some of which were so familiar.
Mo Jinrong looked at LAN Enron strangely.
Suddenly!
Mo Jinrong accidentally broke the goblet on the table. The ground was full of glass fragments. His leg was scratched by the fragments of the goblet and shed blood.
LAN Enron quickly opened the drawer to take out the medical box and sat beside Mo Jinrong.
”How are you? Are you okay?”
LAN Enron asked with concern.
Mo Jinrong was a little confused. No one had used the medicine box for a long time. He didn't know there was a medicine box in it. How did she know?
”It's okay, I'll do it myself“
Mo Jinrong opened the medicine box and said.
LAN Enron sat a little farther away and looked at Mo Jin Rong to apply the medicine. It won't work if she goes on like this. She wants to go back and see if the medicine can be used on Mo Jin.
After he wrapped it up, LAN Enron said calmly.