Yu Yuehan: "Then you look like you're about to cry, who are you showing it to?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Just kill him!
To save her from feeling distressed, she still wanted to laugh at him.
Nian Xiaomu complained silently in her heart, but her body was very honest, she took the water glass on the table and carefully fed him.
Yu Yuehan stared at Nian Xiaomu who brought him to his mouth, wishing he could be taken care of as a child, raised his eyebrows, and drank it cooperatively.
Being taken care of was very comfortable, and he subconsciously wanted to put his arms behind his head.
He forgot that his right hand was wounded, and when he touched the wound, his face suddenly changed.
"Is it a wound? I'll call the doctor!"
Nian Xiaomu put the water glass on the table and hurriedly stood up.
Before she could take a step, Yu Yuehan's uninjured hand had already grabbed her.
"I'm fine, I just accidentally touched my hand."
"Is it really all right?" Nian Xiaomu paused, and looked back at him questioningly, as if worried that he would refuse to tell her the truth for the sake of some man.
Yu Yuehan was heartbroken by her questioning gaze.
"Nian Xiaomu, sooner or later I'll be mad at you!"
"It's okay to be mad. If you are mad at me, so much inheritance will be cheap for me. I can take the money and raise a lot of good-looking little brothers. Isn't it a happy life!"
Yu Yuehan: "..."
He's pissed off now.
And decided to bury her with her before she died!
When Zheng Yan walked into the VIP ward, what she saw were the two people who had just escaped from death, and they were studying the question of who would die first.
"I said, can you respect that this is a hospital? Discussing the topic of who will die in a place with the most doctors, isn't it a bit contemptuous of other doctors' medical skills?"
Zheng Yan joked.
He walked forward with his arms crossed, and glanced at Yu Yuehan who was lying in the bed.
"Don't worry, you won't die with this little flesh injury, but the person who wanted our life tonight, if we can't find out, I'm afraid he will really lose his life!"
"..."
At the mention of this topic, the expressions of the three people in the ward became serious.
The police have already recorded statements for them, and also took all fourteen people away for investigation.
Yu Yuehan sent his assistant to follow up on this matter, but there is no news yet...
Yu Yuehan held Nian Xiaomu's hand, and asked worriedly, "Does your head still hurt? Let the doctor see it?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just that my brain is a little swollen."
Nian Xiaomu knew she couldn't hide it from Yu Yuehan, so in order not to worry him, she said it honestly.
Ever since seeing Mo Gan, many inexplicable images have always appeared in her mind.
She felt familiar.
But trying to think about it, I couldn't remember it.
Those scenes really seemed like she had experienced them herself, but she didn't have any memory in her mind.
When Mo Gan mentioned that Mrs. Mo had passed away tonight, her heart seemed to be choked by someone.
That kind of pain is heartbreaking!
Along with it, her head started to hurt, and she trembled from the pain!
Hearing Yu Yuehan's worried voice in her ear, telling her not to think about it anymore, but she herself couldn't control the images that kept flying in her mind.
Until, seeing him besieged, seeing him injured...
The worry in my heart far exceeds the desire to find out the truth.
Her head suddenly didn't hurt so much, but the temples were still slightly swollen, as if something was about to come out from the depths of her memory.