The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Mi Ai glanced at Qiao An from top to bottom, then bit her finger and said seriously, "You may have stabbed a hornet's nest."

"Why don't you say that I stole their ancestral graves!?" Joan looked at Mi Ai with a smirk.

Unexpectedly, Mi Ai nodded and agreed, "When you say that, I really think that you may have stolen their ancestral graves in your previous life, otherwise everyone will trouble you in this life."

"..."

"roll!"

Qiao Anhao gave Mi Ai a blank look, Mi Ai didn't care, she still looked at Qiao Anhao with a smile, and picked up an apple and gnawed it contentedly, saying to herself, "Don't worry, although Xun Jian I'm leaving, I feel so uncomfortable." Mi Ai stretched out her thumb and forefinger to make a gap as big as a nail, "But, I also know that some things still need to be done by someone."

Just as she thought, it is impossible for Xun Jian not to go abroad to deal with those things about Louis, and it is impossible for her to quit the job she likes. Since the other party tolerates her so much, she will naturally tolerate it back. Although it will be a little uncomfortable.

But there is a saying that is very good, leaving is always for the next encounter.

Anhao didn't expect Mi Ai to think so openly, and she felt relieved immediately, "You really have matured a lot."

"I don't think it's useless to be immature, you have to learn to grow up." Mi Ai lowered her head, and the apple in her hand was tasteless.

Mi Ai was immature when she was wrongly treated and died, and so many things happened in the middle, and now An Hao almost died in Shekou.

She no longer wanted to hold the scalpel, but on the operating table was someone she cared about. That feeling was too difficult. She was afraid that if she made a wrong move, the pressure would almost overwhelm her.

Mi Ai never thought in her life that one day Qiao Anhao would be lying on the operating table waiting for her to be rescued.

Seeing Mi Ai like this, Anhao suddenly doesn't know what to say. She selfishly doesn't want Mi Ai to be exposed to too much darkness, but this world forces people to grow up.

She reached out to hold Mi Ai's hand, then smiled, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I made you worry. Next time, I will protect myself."

An Hao knew that it was Mi Ai who rescued her, and this was the most uncomfortable thing for Mi Ai.

Mi Ai raised her eyes to look at Qiao Anhao, held her hand back, her tone trembling slightly, those big round eyes were not always crooked with a smile like usual, but His eyes were filled with seriousness.

"Anhao, no matter what, no one else is important to me, you protect yourself. Okay?" For Mi Ai, Anhao is not only a friend, but also her last relative in this world. up.

After her parents died in a car accident, she no longer had any relatives except Qiao Anhao.

Anhao felt sore in her heart, and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will."

"That's good."

Seeing that Anhao had promised again, Mi Ai let go of the big rock in her heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in her heart, she has a deeper disgust towards Yu Wei. Although she is a doctor and holds a scalpel to save lives, she is the only person she cares about, and she doesn't mind killing people with this sharp scalpel.