Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Mo Yuhan frowned suddenly.

Although he didn't want to talk to anyone except Lin Ranzhu at this time, the overwhelming sense of oppression still made him turn his head away.

The four eyes met, and the other party was no longer the original scrutiny, but a lot more hostile.

The previous thoughts intensified in an instant, and Mo Yuhan immediately stepped into the room and stood in front of Lin Ranzhu: "What do you want to do, come at me, don't hurt my wife."

Lin Ranzhu couldn't help looking at Mo Yuhan in a daze: "What are you talking about? He is my patient."

"Whether it's a patient or someone with another identity, he knows best." Mo Yu looked at the man in front of him coldly, "I never thought that you would chase him all the way to China."

Lin Ranzhu frowned, suddenly realized something, and immediately looked up at the handsome Italian guy.

There was shock and doubt in those eyes.

But it is this doubt that just proves that even under such circumstances, Lin Ranzhu still believes in this man unconditionally.

His eyes flickered, and the handsome Italian suddenly said, "Linleah, you should know that I never meant to hurt you. If this man is pestering you endlessly, I can help you out."

However, as soon as these words came out, Lin Ranzhu's face changed, and he pulled Mo Yuhan behind him, full of vigilance and said: "I don't need you to solve it, this is a matter between us! Moreover, this is China, It's not a place where you can be lawless and do whatever you want!"

Mo Yuhan's heart trembled, and he hugged her tightly from behind.

The handsome Italian shook his head amusedly.

Sure enough, female college students are not allowed to stay, not to mention, they haven't caught up with her childhood.

Forget it, he immediately smiled at Lin Ranzhu softly: "I don't know what happened to you, but since you care about him so much, don't make it difficult for yourself."

After speaking, he waved to her, held up the umbrella and walked out leisurely.

Only then did Lin Ranzhu's tense body relax.

After recovering, he realized that he was hugged tightly by Mo Yuhan like a koala.

She frowned, subconsciously wanting to break free.

However, Mo Yuhan hugged her even tighter, and said with joy in his voice: "He is right, even if you know that I am that person, you still care about me, right? Then don't reject me Okay? I know you hate me, but give me a chance to make it up, okay?"

Lin Ranzhu's movements stopped abruptly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Emotion is not a faucet, just turn it off when you say it.

How could it be possible for a man who was in love with his life an hour ago to stop loving him just because he knew about it?
Even if it is such a desperate fact.

Therefore, she certainly cared about Mo Yuhan's life and death.

But in the same way, how can she let go of a man who has given her pain for many years?
Even if the injury back then was not from his original intention.

Therefore, how to accept him with two identities, she also needs to find the answer.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Ranzhu finally opened his mouth: "What I care about is my husband Mo Yuhan, not the man who often appears in my nightmares. So, give me some time, can you?"

Mo Yuhan's body visibly trembled, and his hands subconsciously wanted to hug her tightly, but he had no choice but to let her go.

In his heart, he was like Ling Chi, but on his face, he managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Okay, I'll give you time, as long as you don't want to leave me, you can take as long as you want. But, you have to remember, knowing that I appear in your nightmare, I am more painful than you."

After finishing speaking, he gave Lin Ranzhu a sad look, opened the door and walked out.

Outside, there was a violent storm, and Mo Yuhan walked into the wind and rain alone without an umbrella, and he did not forget to close the door as soon as possible, lest the cold wind would blow on Lin Ranzhu.

Lin Ranzhu subconsciously moved two steps forward, but in the end, he still stopped.

Then, he grabbed the position of his heart suddenly, and squatted down slowly along the wall.

Because it hurts there.

Mo Yuhan's words hit her most vulnerable place firmly, making her so painful that she couldn't breathe.

That's right, Mo Yuhan just found out what happened back then.

The person who loves her so much has to face a fact that hurts her and misses her.

Undoubtedly, it was also a near-defeating blow, right?
If she is in a different place, maybe, she will want to go crazy, and she will blame herself to the point of destroying herself.

But what happened back then was actually just a matter of fate.

It's like fate let this man who hurt her the most pull her out of the shadows and give her redemption and love.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, even blowing open the door that was not closed firmly.

Lin Ranzhu frowned, and hurried over to lock the door.

However, Mo Yuhan was seen standing alone in the heavy rain.

Although the figure is intact, it makes people feel that the whole body is covered with scars.

The lightning and thunder next to him hit him, making people feel that he might leave the world at any moment.

Like, the night he died years ago.

Heart, grabbed it hard.

Lin Ranzhu narrowed his eyes and rushed out.

The same rainy night, the same man.

One is a trick of fate, and the other is one's own choice.

"Why did you come out?" In the heavy rain, seeing Lin Ranzhu running out without an umbrella, Mo Yuhan frowned tightly, and grabbed her hand, "Go back quickly."

Lin Ranzhu, who was wet again by the rain, was cold all over, but his heart was as warm as spring.

Because Mo Yuhan, who wanted to be forgiven like that, saw her coming out, but the first time she saw her, she was not happy, but worried about her weathering the storm.

Back in the house again, Lin Ranzhu finally had the opportunity to ask back: "What about you? Standing in front of my door without an umbrella, regardless of lightning and thunder, are you trying to play a trick for me?"

Mo Yuhan was taken aback, and quickly explained: "No, I just don't want you to leave my sight again, and I hope that when you accept me again, you can see me when you open the door."

Lin Ranzhu's heart softened like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't control it any longer, and threw himself into his arms.

Mo Yuhan was stunned for a while, and then tremblingly said, "You...forgive me?"

Lin Ranzhu's eyes flashed: "I never blamed you, because I knew from the beginning that you had been poisoned by that drug. As for nightmares, I do often have them, but after falling in love with you, you are in my dreams, There is only one identity, and that is lover."

Mo Yuhan's tears burst instantly.

It is said that a man does not shed tears lightly, let alone such a proud man.

But at this moment, he just wants to let go of all his emotions and face the person he loves the most.

Lin Ranzhu also burst into tears like rain, crying silently.

Fate is so cruel, but she is still grateful to this cruel fate for allowing them to appear in each other's lives.

Stand on tiptoes.

Head down.

The lips were pressed together, rolling and lingering.

Everyone is working hard for what they love.